After New Year's Day, the cold winter has enveloped the entire China, and the wind and snow are howling, making people think of the winter of the previous year, the day when "The Magic Girl Xiaoyuan" was broadcast.

In Suzhou and Hangzhou, snow covers Su Lake and accumulates on the lake embankment, which once made people think that the bridge has disappeared. This is also a famous scenery of Su Lake, with the broken bridge and the remaining snow.

Han Qingwen didn't have time to experience this unique scenery. He surrounded his red scarf and buried his face deep inside. The thick coat on his body blocked the cold wind and walked on the road with difficulty.

His father was behind him, helping Han Qingwen hold an umbrella.

The two of them came to the community parking lot, shook the wind and snow on their bodies, and then walked into the car. Turn on the heating, and Han Qingwen's frozen face calmed down slightly.

My father started the car and took Han Qingwen to the high-speed rail station along the road that had been swept away the snow.

"You have to pay attention to it yourself, don't forget to get things."

My father said before sending Han Qingwen through security check.

"Well, I've checked it all."

Han Qingwen nodded, put his schoolbag into the security check machine, and walked through the inspection door by himself.

He is about to take the high-speed train that departs half an hour later to Ningjiang to take the art exam to be held tomorrow. The examination room is in Ningjiang University.

For this reason, Han Qingwen asked for three days off. He told Li Xue that he had a cold, and the head teacher did not say much about the reason why Han Qingwen asked for leave. It was probably because he could have hidden it.

Originally, Han Qingwen's father was going to take leave to accompany him, but Han Qingwen felt it was unnecessary. Ning Jiang had been here and the road was familiar. It was just an exam, and it was no big deal. In the end, he was the only one.

The warm waiting room made people sleepy. After waiting for half an hour, Han Qingwen finally boarded the high-speed train.

Outside the window, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, almost turning the whole world into a vast white area. Han Qingwen looked at his phone and said that at this time, Li Xue should still be in class.

His seat was by the window, so Han Qingwen held his chin and waited for the departure.

Fifteen minutes later, the train departed three minutes later than the scheduled time.

At the beginning, Han Qingwen looked at his cell phone and soon became sleepy. After setting an alarm clock, he closed his eyes and took a nap.

An hour later, the train suddenly stopped.

Han Qingwen opened his eyes. Originally, this time should be almost the time to arrive, but when he looked out the window, there was still a vast white field.

"This train stops temporarily due to weather reasons, please feel free to all passengers."

Han Qingwen listened to the train radio and talked to others, and then realized that the section ahead was blocked by wind and snow, so the train stopped halfway, and now it is still half an hour away from Ningjiang.

"Is it late? It's really strange."

The high-speed rail in China is rarely delayed, and the arrival time is even more accurate to minutes. Therefore, this is the first time that Han Qingwen has encountered a delay in the train.

After waiting for twenty minutes, the train still did not move at all, and Han Qingwen began to think about this issue seriously.

It was ten o'clock when he got on the train, and it was almost twelve o'clock now. The train was filled with the fragrance of lunch box. Han Qingwen was also the one sitting next to him. Although Han Qingwen knew that the taste was unpalatable, he still couldn't stand the temptation of the fragrance.

Han Qingwen simply closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

At around twelve o'clock, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

When you unlock it, it was Li Xue’s news.

[Li Xue] How about it, is the cold better?

"Forgot"

Han Qingwen knew that this must have been sent secretly when Li Xue was sneaking out of school for dinner. A warm feeling suddenly surged in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

[Han Qingwen] It's better, there should be no problem, you don't have to worry.

Although he was a little embarrassed to deceive Li Xue, Han Qingwen still adhered to his own ideas and did not tell Li Xue about the art exam.

【Li Xue】You need to drink more water and take medicine

Li Xue nagged a lot like an old mother. After five minutes, she said goodbye to Han Qingwen and returned to school.

At this time, the train just started again.

Forty minutes later, the high-speed rail finally arrived in Ningjiang. Ningjiang was also in storm and snow. Han Qingwen walked out of the platform, let out a breath of white breath, and then took a step to the hotel near Ningjiang University.

"Are you doing art exam?"

In the past two days, Xu Rui has also been paying attention to the art exam.

The students of Ningda Animation Academy basically all came into the art exam. Therefore, these art students are likely to be the main force of fantasy electric animation in the future. When he went out for lunch, he also went to school to take a walk.

Slogans that welcome art candidates are posted in the school, and students come and go, shuttle through the wind and snow.

Xu Rui also saw several children who were high school students and came to see the exam room together.

"It seems like I passed the exam in that year."

Xu Rui joked, and Yi Qianqian beside him nodded.

"If you didn't have a good cultural score, you probably wouldn't be able to go to Ningda."

Yi Qianqian also joked with Xu Rui that at that time, Xu Rui's artistic score could only be said to be barely strong. He entered the animation academy with a relatively high cultural score, which probably proved from the side that he did not have much talent in painting.

The two of them were walking in the school with umbrellas. The sycamore trees beside Ningda main road were covered with snow and were covered with white areas.

Xu Rui saw a boy wearing a red scarf walking towards him. He looked very young, with his lower half of his face buried in the scarf, walking alone on the school road, looking for the classroom with his mobile phone, probably also an art candidate.

For some reason, Xu Rui felt that this student looked familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The student glanced at his cell phone, raised his head, and happened to see Xu Rui and Yi Qianqian, and asked.

"Senior, how to get to Building 6?"

He didn't seem to understand the distribution of teaching buildings within Ningjiang University. To be honest, Xu Rui didn't understand them very much before.

Xu Rui and Yi Qianqian are both dressed very thickly, wrapped in thick scarves. At first glance, they do look like college students couples.

"Building No. 6, go here"

After some guidance, Xu Rui finally informed the other party of the correct position.

Watching the other party leave, Xu Rui said jokingly.

"Maybe this will be one of the new members of Fantasy Electric Animation in the future."

On the other hand, Han Qingwen had just confirmed his exam room tomorrow in Building 6 and was about to go back to the hotel to take a nap and read the book, and suddenly remembered the two people he had just asked about the road.

Although the other party was wearing a scarf and the snow was heavy, Han Qingwen couldn't see it clearly, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that the boy's voice sounded very familiar.

This confusion lasted until the evening. When Han Qingwen looked through the photos of his mobile phone, he saw a photo of himself and Xu Rui.

“Damn???”

That person was Xu Rui at noon?

Han Qingwen suddenly realized and then felt a little regretful about why he didn't recognize him at that time.

"Don't worry, concentrate on the exam."

He patted his face and continued to focus on tomorrow's exam.

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Chapter completed!