Chapter 183 (2/2)

Fang Zheng smiles at him. He went to kiss Xu Haodong. Xu Haodong pushed his shoulder and pushed Fang Zhan to the bed.

”Next time you're so reckless, no, I don't care if you're like this! Why are you so disobedient! Think about it for yourself. Are you the one who can get hurt? ”

Annoyed that he did not care, but also sweet, for his own sake, but also distressed and worried.

”If you don't give him a beating, he won't know my strength. He can attack you once and send eight or ten people to hit you next time. There will be something wrong with you then. ”

Xu Haodong is speechless. It's easy to hide an open gun, but hard to defend a hidden one. Nimbo is the cheapest, the most annoying, the most disgusting bitch.

”At least I let him know what I'm good at, and he didn't dare to act rashly. Besides, he doesn't dare to threaten me. He is more afraid of death than us! It's just two months. These two months are very important. You and I can't get hurt again.

”When you finish the exam, let me clean you up!”

Xu Haodong has nothing to do with him. Nothing can compare with his future.

Fang Zheng himself also noticed that Xu Haodong also took care of him carefully, but his face was very bad, and he didn't smile when he did anything. Until he removed the gauze, his fingers were very flexible, and he didn't hurt his nerves.

Everyone took a long breath, OK!

Later, I became more nervous.

Xu Haodong didn't dare to make him sick at all. He didn't dare to go out in the rain. He would rather let him wait in the classroom for the rain to stop. Massaging his feet and shoulders. Give him soft music to help him sleep.

Eight paintings, two of the male series selected from the previous paintings, together with the latest ones, will be made into slides and sent to the designated mailbox. Download the application form and fill in the form. Describe the concept and idea of the painting and the goal for the next three years.

The teachers watched them finish step by step.

Then it is waiting, waiting for the first round of screening, after the interview, only after the interview is successful, can we get the entrance application of the Academy of fine arts.

It's with almost everyone's expectations.

Six months of study, intensive courses, the guidance of nearly 20 masters. Basic skills to start again, to the final success of the creation.

There are only 18 students from the first 38 to the last.

The last student completed the application and sent the slide.

The teachers applauded and spoke hard to the eighteen students.

Everyone took a long breath.

It's a process of training and improving martial arts. Whether they succeed or not, they will benefit a lot.

Teacher Xie, Professor Xie, thank so many people for helping them improve together.

The admission rate is too low. It's still facing the whole world. There is one person who has been admitted, that is, their efforts are not in vain. There are two, that is, miracles. Even if none of them, they have worked hard, and it's worth it.

even the teachers and professors are thin, let alone the students who have been tortured for half a year.

You look at me, I look at you, helpless smile.

All of them are like vampires. They haven't enjoyed the morbid whiteness of sunshine for a long time.

It's like a spinning top. I can finally catch my breath.

Fang Zheng, for example, is better. He is taken care of by Xu Haodong for six months. Even when he returns to Tengyun Town, he will definitely come back one day and one night.

Some students live in dormitories and take care of themselves.

Fang Zheng hardly met anything. Xu Haodong helped him block everything. He didn't even call his family many times, and some small things were quickly solved. Although Fang Zheng is thin, he is not the most thin.

There was a graduate student of Professor Ma, who weighed 160 Jin before and 110 Jin after closing the door. He was so thin that he lost his appearance.

On the last day, after finishing all the things that should be done, the graduate students all cried. The boys and girls were twenty-six or seventy-seven, crying like children.

It's not easy for anyone, whether they are studying, teaching or accompanying students. They have worked hard. Whether they succeed or not, their level is among the best in China, and their day is just around the corner. When they become first-class painters, they will appreciate their study in the past six months.

Professor Ma is the host, and invites everyone to have a meal.

What do you want to do after dinner? I guess it's a good sleep. You don't have to get up early.

At the same time, the heart also hung up, waiting for the final result.

Fang Zheng had enough to eat and drink. When he got home, he began to sleep. After a day and a night's sleep, when he woke up, he hugged Xu Haodong to make out.

No one is a saint. Xu Haodong has been holding on for six months. It's a taste, ah.

I don't want to do it when I don't have it. When I have it, I can't control it. I think it's six months when I sleep by my side, cuddle in my arms and can't do anything.Finally liberated, do!

The bed has collapsed!

It's a rented house. The bed bar is not very good for a long time. One of the legs of the bed always swings. Xu Haodong has repaired it. Maybe the place he repaired is broken. Xu Haodong puts Fang Zheng under him. When he is about to take the gun to the battlefield, GABA!

Pia!

mom!

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