Tsinghua University

That night, Shen Tinglan went to his strange home.The taxi stopped outside the gate, and he walked alone in the villa area with his schoolbag on his back.

Xie Zhirong did not come back again, and there were still only Shen Qingyi and the old nanny in the huge villa.Shen Qingyi has long been accustomed to this, she knows Xie Zhirong very well, the "prodigal son turns back" never happened to him.

Shen Qingyi was surprised that Shen Tinglan would come over, she knew he didn't like this place all the time.

"Have you had dinner yet?" she asked.

"I've eaten, with my classmate." Shen Tinglan paused, looked at her and said, "Thank you, I received a birthday present. I will study hard. The painting on the wall can sell for 17 yuan, so I will draw one." It can sell for 70 yuan. When we have money, we will move out."

Shen Qingyi was amused by his childish words: "I'll talk about the future. I heard from the teacher that there are a lot of homework left for this holiday. Go and write it first."

As soon as Shen Tinglan heard the word "homework", it was like Monkey King listening to Tang Seng chanting the magic spell, and immediately started to have a headache.He responded and walked upstairs with his schoolbag on his back.When passing by the flying sky, I took a serious look at it.

Me too, he thought.

Shen Tinglan came to his room on the second floor, closed the door, and put the schoolbag on the desk.He was not in a hurry to do his homework, but first took out the sketchbook that Jiang Fusheng gave him.

He didn't dare to read it carefully during class, he just flipped through a couple of pages casually. At this time, there was no one around, so he could read it with confidence.

Shen Tinglan opened the first page, and the scene drawn by Jiang Fusheng was Zhang Pengpeng's barber shop, the scene of their first encounter.Unlike reality, Jiang Fusheng did not cut Shen Tinglan's hair.

The second picture is in the corridor of the Hardware Building, and Jiang Fusheng handed him a pot of saxifrage; the third picture shows them standing together in the Deyu Building; the fourth picture shows them holding hands and walking by the river under the Ferris wheel. on ice...

Shen Tinglan looked over one by one, and saw Beijing Roast Duck, Wuhan Hot Dry Noodles, and Gaoyou Salted Duck Eggs.I saw mountains, rivers, grasslands, and lakes.Simple lines between black and white create a wonderful parallel world.

Only then did he understand why Jiang Fusheng planned to finish drawing all the sketchbooks before giving it to himself.

This is their story, past, present, and future.

Shen Tinglan turned to the end and reached out to caress the blank sheets of paper.The sketch paper used by Jiang Fusheng is smooth and dense, and feels good to the touch.He imagined the scene when he was painting, it must be a sunny afternoon.Only enough sunlight can render the picture so warm.

Shen Tinglan decided to learn to draw in the future, and he will fill in the last few pages, sending his own blessings to this story.

He closed the sketchbook and put it back in his bag.Then he took out the English book and the English notes borrowed from Li Xu.

As long as you raise another [-] points, you can pass the Tsinghua University exam.

Shen Tinglan slowly recited until ten o'clock in the evening. He rubbed his eyes and looked down at his phone.Half an hour ago, Jiang Fusheng sent him a message:

[Let's learn, learning makes people happy. 】

【OK. 】

After Shen Tinglan sent this sentence, he saw the words "the other party is typing" appear on the chat interface.

[I just did a page of math problems, it was too difficult for me... no, I can't say that, it's frustrating, it's not conducive to my study.I want to say, I just did a page of math problems, I was very happy to swim in the ocean of knowledge, I am Gauss reborn, I am awesome, very nice, bro! 】

Shen Tinglan laughed directly after seeing these few words, feeling that Jiang Fusheng's mind was full of such happy thoughts.He wanted to make him happy too, so he imitated his tone:

[I just memorized a lot of English knowledge points, I am great.As far as I am fluent in spoken English, I can almost communicate with foreign friends without barriers. If I was born a few years earlier, I would be Shakespeare.Very nice, brother! 】

[It's really you!Now I feel the mysterious power left by the great mathematician Hua Luogeng in mathematics, and I can learn it for another hour. 】

Shen Tinglan was actually a little sleepy, but he still said: [Okay, you are also great.I can feel the precious will left by the great translator Zhu Shenghao in English, and I can learn it for another hour. 】

【Then let's make an appointment to go to bed at eleven o'clock. 】

【Row. 】

After Shen Tinglan finished speaking, she put down her phone and yawned long.After thinking about it, he put the sketchbook on the table again.The knowledge in books is too boring for him, every letter is like hypnosis.If you are really sleepy, go to see Jiang Susheng's paintings.

If he wants to live a free and happy life like in the painting, then everything is worth it.