Chapter 98

I cried for a while on the weekend, chattering about my guilt, saying that I had put pressure on Du Jingzhi, and scared my parents, and kept apologizing.

Du Jingzhi was so angry that he had been holding his fist, but before he could even get out of his fist, he leaned directly into the cotton. He had no choice but to blame him.

A very sensible child will complete self-examination before the adults blame him.

I am used to being a sensible child on weekends and refuses to give himself a chance to make mistakes. If he does something wrong, he will be very blaming himself. I am afraid that this time the incident is a bit big, so he cries so miserably.

"Have you finished crying?" Du Jingzhi asked as gentle as possible.

"It's almost done." answered on the weekend.

"Then can I go back and kiss you?"

"good."

Du Jingzhi immediately adjusted his position, letting him lie on the floor on the weekend, then rode on the weekend, took out his cell phone from his pocket, and took a quick photo of the weekend.

There were tears hanging on the corners of my eyes on the weekend and my nose was a little red. My whole body seemed to be soaked in fog, wet and soft. I was suddenly photographed and was a little confused. He quickly reached out to grab Du Jingzhi's cell phone.

"Okay, I'll calm down." Du Jingzhi threw his phone aside, then lowered his head, kissed Zhouzhao's lips, and took the initiative to thrust his tongue into Zhouzhao's mouth. After a while, he let go of him. His lips were still wet, and I don't know who it belonged to.

"Happy birthday, brother in the compass." Du Jingzhi said with a smile, with a sly smile on his face, and brown hair and light-colored eyes, he looked like a cat.

I kept looking at Du Jingzhi on the weekend, then burst into tears and smiled, responding softly: "Yes."

"I love you very much."

"Me too."

The two of them looked at each other, and they seemed to have smiles in their eyes. The smiles were soft and warm, all of which were gentle, and seemed to be able to turn into sweet juice, making the surroundings with a fruity and sweet smell.

Du Jingzhi's hair was a little longer. Because of review, he hadn't tidyed it up for a long time. Some of the head curtains were placed on the bridge of his nose, casting shadows on his face, making his eyes even more blurred.

He kept watching the weekend, then reached out and clicked on the tip of his nose: "I want to bully you so much, it looks easy to bully you."

Zhouzhao raised his head and bit Du Jingzhi's fingertips directly, then put it in his mouth, licked his fingers with the tip of his tongue, and sucked it back and forth. He originally wanted to tease Zhouzhao, but he felt that he was teased by Zhouzhao in turn.

"Actually, it's quite stressful." Du Jingzhi pulled his hand back, walked to the sofa, took out a hairband from his bag, put it on his head, and leaked his full forehead. "Every day, when he was lying on the bed, he felt his heart beating very fast. He was worried several times, but after falling asleep, he couldn't wake up."

"The result of staying up late?"

"It should be calculated, but whose senior high school is not like this? If you don't fight, how can you know that you can't do it? It's really not possible, just think of another way. Anyway, there is no way to go, just depend on whether you are willing to work hard."

"Well, you're right." Looking at Du Jingzhi over the weekend, "After all, you're so good, you're definitely OK."

"I don't regret it." Du Jingzhi suddenly said, "I don't think I can do it if I don't stay with you and go through these things. I never think I'm so powerful. The first time I discovered that I can actually work like this. It's not an exaggeration to say that you have discovered my potential. So there is no need for you to do this. At least I think I'm in a very good state now."

In fact, there is no need to say any other sensational words. Du Jingzhi has already told Zhouzhang what he is thinking now.

I followed me over the weekend, looked at the cake on the coffee table, reached out and opened the lid, and found that there was a small mirror and a compass on the cake. I immediately liked it so much, so I took out my phone to take a photo.

After taking a bite of chocolate on the cake, he suddenly laughed: "My dad originally bought me a car, but today he got angry and drove away himself and said he wouldn't give it to me anymore. He drove a new car out to relax."

"What car did you buy?"

"I didn't buy it very well, it seems to be Accord."

"You've surpassed a lot of 18-year-olds, okay?"

"That little mirror earns so much money in a year, and it is even better than many 17-year-old boys."

"Be humble, it's more than a small part."

"Um!"

The two of them ate the cake again, then looked back and forth with satisfaction on the weekend, and kissed Du Jingzhi on the sofa to the floor. Only then did the day pass happily.

Then, Du Jingzhi once again gritted his teeth and returned to the studio with a strawberry print on his neck.

This year's art exam is similar to usual. Registration starts in December and formal exams will be held on January 12. Single enrollment is a test site set up in each province. If there is, you can take it. If there is no, you have to go to the school to take the exam. They live in the provincial capital, and there is a test site in this city.

Du Jingzhi signed up early in the art exam, so he turned on his laptop and confirmed it several times before he could feel at ease.

Du's mother was worried and let Du Jingzhi treat him as calm as possible, and Du Jingzhi agreed.

Du’s mother stopped on business trips since December. She was quite calm before, but as the art exam approached, she became nervous. She went to the studio to chat with the teacher in the studio every now and then asked Du Jingzhi’s current status, and then asked about her degree of grasp of the exam. She could get the teacher’s comfort every time.

Du Jingzhi has always been in good condition and has basic skills in painting. After all, he has been from elementary school to college. Some art students only start to get in touch with each other in high school. Even if they follow the training camp during this period, they can't keep up with Du Jingzhi's level. Moreover, Du Jingzhi's level has always been very good and is very excellent in the studio.

Even though there was a plagiarism last time, the studio did not treat Du Jingzhi differently. Because they noticed that famous painters all took a fancy to Du Jingzhi's talent, it proved that Du Jingzhi really had potential. If such a person becomes a talent in the future, he will be the brilliance of their studio and can be used to make living advertisements, so he will naturally not be neglected.

On the day of the art exam, when Du Jingzhi woke up, he saw Du's mother looking at her straight, and was really shocked. After hesitating for a while, he still got up and found that the clothes were all arranged by the bed.

He was silent for a while, and said nothing, just put it on.

There is nothing special about the clothes on this day, they are just comfortable and warm, and they don’t care whether they look good or not.

After breakfast, I left the house and saw the Accord on the weekend. The two of them immediately walked over. After getting in the car, they were still looking at their phones on the weekend. They noticed that they got in the car and asked, "How was the rest last night?"

"It's okay." Du Jingzhi replied casually, then took out a leather hood from his pocket, casually tied a small tug, and sat lazily in the back row to rest.

Now Du Jingzhi is almost as tall as a shawl, and he feels like a rock boy, but he doesn't feel like an artist and looks out of place.

Mother Du chatted with the weekend: "How are you studying?"

"Don't mention it. I took a leave to take the driver's license, but my class teacher scolded me for being bad. I said I had never seen a student who was thinking about taking the driver's license before the college entrance examination. Later, in order to suppress me, I deliberately gave me points. Many questions were right, but I didn't give them points, so I directly suppressed me to become third place. I calculated it roughly and deducted me 28 points more." I complained while driving on the weekend.

"It's true."

"I'm so suffocating to stay in school all day, so I'm just coming out to have some breathing." said helplessly on the weekend.

"You have to take the exam well, otherwise you won't think that our Jing'er is a beauty in the future?"

Du Jingzhi was originally closing his eyes to rest, but when he heard this, he couldn't hold back and asked helplessly: "Why does it sound so strange? Can you do it?"

I smiled over the weekend and didn't say anything more.

On the day of the exam, Du Jingzhi felt relaxed. The tense training that had been so intense before, today, even if it was over a large part of it, he finally had to be relieved.

It's quite happy to think about it.

During the exam, Du Jingzhi performed well. When he walked out of the exam room, he saw that his parents on the weekend also came.

The group arrived at the private room that had been booked in advance and had dinner together. When they sat in the seat, Du Jingzhi couldn't help but ask the weekend: "Are you angry if you ask for leave like this? "

"My father and mother asked for leave for me, otherwise Miejue would really not want to let him go." Then he stretched out his hand and held Du Jingzhi's hand, "Look at me, my palms were full of sweat."

As a result, as soon as the two of them held their hands, Zhou's mother asked: "Little mirror, how do you think you are drawing?"

"Okay, it's pretty good. They're all those things, they just changed their appearance." Du Jingzhi pulled his hand back, then wiped his hands sweat from the weekend on his pants.

"Just be confident. The joint examination is over. If you sprint for the school examination, it will be almost done, right?"

"Yeah, that's right." Du Jingzhi replied.

Dad Zhou was very happy. He didn't agree a while ago, but now he was open-minded and looked kind. Then he began to remind Du Jingzhi to help Du Jingzhi study on weekends after Du Jingzhi returned to school.

After the joint examination, Du Jingzhi returned to the third high school. The students of the third high school in the third high school were in the dark sprint. I heard that the Spring Festival was only a few days off.

When Du Jingzhi and Zhouzhang walked side by side, carrying their luggage into dormitory 309, they saw the people sitting inside, not only the boys from Class 7, but also several boys from other classes gathered, all of them among Du Jing. Seeing Du Jingzhi come in, a group of people immediately welcomed in unison: "Welcome Brother Du back to hell!"

Du Jingzhi was helpless and couldn't help complaining as he looked at them: "I just walked out of hell."

"Then we walked into another hell." Huang Yunfan replied.

"I tell you, I'm not guilty when Ke Ke and I go out for two days. I'm afraid every minute and every second." Liu Tianle added.
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