Chapter 124 The extra person

Friday,

Afternoon.

In the long green corridor, figures swayed.

The students gathered in front of the notice board and whispered, with eager eyes like the bachelors in the old society who were waiting to pick up the hydrangea from the rich family.

"Guess who can be selected by Professor Cruz."

"Miao Aung Win Gu Weijing Marai"

Someone casually reported to the school There are several outstanding students who have been at the forefront of various subjects all year round, and their drawing skills are obviously much better than those of ordinary classmates.

"They should be safe. It's hard to say what the remaining places will be."

"Where are Mona and Kou Kou."

Yes The boy mentioned the names of the most beautiful girls in school.

The original male classmates on campus are roughly divided into two groups. One group thinks that Mona is a goddess, and the other group thinks that Kou Kou is hotter.

Even if a more popular transfer student comes to the school, there are still many supporters of these two influential figures.

"There is definitely no chance for Kou Kou. Unless there is someone in his family who can get away with it, it is a pity that although her father has the power, it may not be difficult to be a local emperor in this three-acre land in Yangon, but in this kind of international world In the eyes of the wife of a famous artist, I’m afraid it’s nothing.”

“As for Mona, our student union president also has straight A’s.”

Miss Mona. In fact, the academic performance every year is not bad. Judging from the transcript alone, it can be ranked at the top of the campus.

“She is very serious about her work. She can leave a good impression on the teacher in cultural classes, but her paintings are actually average. I heard people say that in previous years, Gu Weijing helped with many assignments in professional classes. When she said this, I remembered the captain of the school team, Jerry, who confessed his love to Mona at the opening ceremony. The teacher kept praising his talent and he seemed to have worked very hard in the past six months."

"I'm envious. If I had known that Professor Cruz would come to our school, I would have worked hard to practice in the studio. I'm not willing to give in."

This classmate with a plaintive tone said something wrong. The voices of the students are missing.

The most regrettable thing in life is this.

Just like in the children's story, everyone was originally a laundry girl in a small place. One day, fate suddenly opened the door to you unexpectedly.

The Crystal Pumpkin Cart is parked at the door, but you can only watch pitifully as the other Cinderella jumps onto the carriage heading for the forked road in life.

Professor Cruz is this magical carriage with the magic power to change destiny.

In the atmosphere of international schools in the past, the most popular among students were never the nerds who were good at studies and could get A's in cultural and professional courses.

They are more interested in becoming "cool" students such as leaders of clubs, players of the school team or lead singers of the student band.

The atmosphere on campus is also relatively happy. Many of them spend more energy on club activities than practicing their main courses.

Anyway, for most Dulwich College Yangon students, the artistic dream of becoming a professional painter is a bit far away.

Most of their family backgrounds are not bad, and if they don’t want to go to a prestigious school, they don’t have much pressure to study.

But no one expected that in the last semester on campus, an artistic giant like Mrs. Sakai would come to the school.

In this way, the pie-in-the-sky Qingyun Ladder is placed very close to you.

Most people can only watch it slip away.

Although, opportunities always come to those who are prepared.

But I was still very reluctant to do so

"Come on, come on, the list is out." Someone shouted.

At this time, the notice board was in the most conspicuous position. On the second day after Mrs. Sakai came to the school, the principal of Dulwich College had already removed the wall promoting the establishment of clubs on campus in previous years.

The principal made a small wooden street sign with a childish touch. The arrow above the roadside uses a large-character slogan that reads giftedandtaented. The gifted class leads to the palace of art.

To show its importance, the school also built a plastic advertising display board with a full-body photo of Mrs. Sakai next to it. Together with the slogan in cursive letters on the side, it looked like a supermarket promotion.

People turned to look.

Miss Mona, the president of the student union, led an uncle in a school janitor's uniform to separate the crowded group of students and walked between the notice boards with an expressionless face.

"That's right there."

Mona pointed at the wooden sign with a little nervousness in her tone.

The school janitor nodded.

The uncle took out a hammer and nails from the bag at hand, then picked up a nameplate with the student's name on it, and began to hammer on the sign next to the notice board.

"Who is the first place?"

Many people held their breath.

Even if this opportunity is destined to have nothing to do with most people in the study, they still gather here to know who is the best on campus in the eyes of real artists.

1. Miao Angwen

At the top, one of several names that everyone guessed appeared.

A tall, thin boy with thick-rimmed glasses and dark skin waved his fist fiercely.

"I am the best in the school. Some people do whatever they want all day long and really think they are great artists. No wonder my girlfriend doesn't want him."

Miao Unwin grinned, looking at his name at the top of the list, and his tone was a bit strange.

"Congratulations, congratulations."

The students around showed tacit smiles, and some looked at the student union president from the corner of their eyes.

They all knew who Mr. Miao was mocking.

Myo Aung Win is a schoolOne of the best students in the school.

In various aspects, he is somewhat similar to Gu Weijing.

The two people's grades are either first or second, and their family conditions are not good at Dewei.

The income of Gu Weijing and his family, Gu's Book Gallery, is at the bottom among the rich and expensive students in international middle schools. It is not much better than the working class, which is the traditional Eastern Xia tradition. The family valued education, so the old man gritted his teeth and sent him and his cousin Gu Lin to an international school.

Miao Aung Win’s family is similar.

Every year, in order not to appear that only a group of young men and young ladies studying in international schools are too class enemies, they at least pretend to support local education in Myanmar and receive government subsidies.

Similar private international middle schools will have several scholarship places to recruit ordinary students with average family conditions but good grades.

More than half of the tuition fee can be reduced.

Miao Angwen and Gu Weijing are both students receiving scholarships from the school.

The two people are in similar situations, but their relationship is not good. At least Miao has a somewhat sour taste in Gu Weijing.

It's not just that Gu Weijing has won more first places than him, he always feels that Gu Weijing is a bit "pretending" every day.

Obviously, the family conditions are about the same as mine. We are all poor people receiving scholarships. No one understands anyone. This Gu Weijing still pretended to be aloof and indifferent to money all day long.

Contrived.

What made him even more unhappy was that everyone on campus was supposed to be a shabby little transparent person who was mediocre in everything except studying.

He has never been popular with girls. His family is poor and his appearance is ordinary. Ordinary girls would not even look at Miao Angwen.

But Mona, the most beautiful girl in the school, has always had a crush on Gu Weijing.

Why?

After school started, many people like Miao Angwen felt secretly happy when they saw Mona suddenly acting cold to Gu Weijing.

The president of the Women's Student Union on one side turned a deaf ear to Miao Aung Win's ridicule of Gu Weijing.

Mona just looked nervously at the sign in the hand of the school janitor, making anxious calculations in her heart.

Excluding Miss Sakai, there are only five places in total.

After deducting a few students who are recognized as obviously better at drawing than others, there are only one or two places left for ordinary students.

"Can I get it?"

Mona felt a little depressed when she thought of her previous private visit that was not very successful.

The second on the list is the girl named Marley by her classmates, and the third and fourth are also students on campus who often go to the studio to study.

No pain, no gain, the works of good students in the past are more likely to be selected by Mrs. Sakai, there is nothing surprising.

However, although his name did not appear on the list.

Ke Gu Weijing was not chosen by Professor Cruz.

Not only did he not get first place like in the past.

Not even the third or fourth place was him, which made Mona feel indescribable.

For those who swim against the current, retreat if they don’t advance, and waste time without overestimating their abilities, as she said, reality will naturally slap him in the face.

Mona sneered in her heart.

She had just scanned it quietly, and there was not even a trace of Gu Weijing among the crowd waiting for the announcement of the list.

It seems that this guy doesn’t care about him at all.

"Who is the last place?"

"Look at Weijing, he used to be the best among us in painting. Even if he did not perform well in the holiday homework, he should be selected into the gifted class. Most likely it’s not a problem.”

“Tch, it’s hard to say. The artist’s vision in selecting students is not comparable to that of the teachers in our school. Maybe people think Gu Weijing’s painting method is too ingenious. "

Miao Angwen looked triumphant and analyzed at this time, "I think Gu Weijing is not outstanding except for his sense of space. He has good results in the past, to put it bluntly. , It’s just about taking advantage of others’ opinions.”

Mona doesn’t want to listen to other people’s opinions.

She pinched her fingertips and looked nervously at the last blank space.

The school janitor took out another sign from his cloth pocket. Before the uncle could nail the sign to the shelf, a sharp-eyed classmate saw the name on the sign.

Neither Gu Weijing nor Mona, as everyone guessed.

Instead

"Jerry Conrad, it's Jerry"

The boy on the school team excitedly patted the tall blond boy on the shoulder, "Boss You will become a great artist in the future, but don’t forget us brothers.”

“Fuck, no wonder you have the courage to confess your love to Miss Sandenu at the opening ceremony without showing your face.” The legs are flattering.

"No, no, my father took me back to my hometown in Germany for a month of special training in a studio in the winter. A teacher from the Hamburg Academy of Fine Arts gave me some pointers."

He unconsciously glanced at the lonely student union president, feeling that his luck was really good.

This semester is the day to prepare your portfolio for university applications.

Parents from all walks of life are also like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing his or her own magical powers. Not only Mona’s family can spend money to hire outstanding graduates from her previous school to teach her how to draw.

Jerry, who has better family conditions, was directly packaged and sent to his "hometown" in Germany by his father, a foreign company executive, where he stayed in a private studio for more than a month.

That studio can only be regarded as a small studio in Germany, where the art industry is very prosperous, but the owner of the studio is a lecturer from the Hamburg Academy of Fine Arts.division.

That is one of the best art schools in the world.

Although the Hamburg Academy of Fine Arts is not one of the four established international art academies.

However, in recent years, top artists have continued to accept invitations from the school to become tenured professors.

The Department of Visual Arts, Department of Oriental Art and other majors have a vague tendency to catch up from behind, and can even occasionally reach the top of the rankings of some European art academies.

After being trained by lecturers at the Hamburg Academy of Fine Arts for more than a month, Jerry felt that his painting ability and understanding of art had undergone a radical change.

This gave me the confidence to use campus tradition to pursue Mona at the opening ceremony.

Unexpectedly, unintentionally inserting willows and willows will create shade.

After returning to Myanmar this semester, it was a good thing that Mrs. Sakai became an external professor at Dulwich College.

In the past, my grades could only be considered mid-range, but I was able to get into Mrs. Sakai’s advanced class.

This made Jerry very happy.

“As soon as the boss exerts his strength, all those cats and dogs are worth mentioning.”

Some people boasted that “the number of plays on YouTube of the micro-movie that the boss shot a few days ago has exceeded 50,000, right? , to be a student of Mrs. Sakai, and to do so much in social welfare. There is simply no way for other students to make a living.”

“That’s right. Now Mona can’t escape the clutches of the boss, Gu Wei. He didn't even make it to the list of advanced classes. How can he compare with our boss Jerry?" "What's your name, Mona, sister-in-law?" the younger brother laughed.

"The boss is treating us to Japanese food today"

The boys in the school team started to make noises.

Many girls stared at Mona with jealous eyes. After pursuing such a handsome, rich and talented young man, they were so envious that they wished they could replace him with their own bodies.

The other focus of the younger brother’s words, Mona is currently being shrouded in huge disappointment.

In fact, that day, the girl was mentally prepared after being evaluated by Mrs. Sakai as "uncharacteristic" and so ordinary that only other people who drew worse than her could enter the advanced class.

But the cruel reality was before her eyes, and Mona was still shrouded in huge disappointment.

"After all, you still didn't seize the opportunity?"

She lowered her head, as if a huge stone was pressing on her chest, and even her breathing was a little suppressed.

"Wait, what is that?"

Some students suddenly discovered that the school janitor did not leave immediately.

I unexpectedly took out another cardboard card from the cloth bag. This card was obviously different from other log-colored nameplates.

It seems that I temporarily found a piece of cardboard and made it separately.

Someone had written a line of letters on it in scrawly marker handwriting.

"Miss Mona Sandenou, you have also been admitted to Adriana Cruz." Please remember to bookmark the latest and fastest website.Read for free