Zundu and fake toot?The target of the strategy has become dark again

Chapter 42 The psychiatrist has gone dark 42
The joint examination that Wen Yao had prepared for a long time finally kicked off.

With her original foundation and the supplements she has taken over the past few months, she is confident that she can reach the score line of Qingda Academy of Fine Arts.

The road was full of candidates who were about to enter the examination room, parents taking the examination and vehicles, and Wen Yao was among them.

For many families, the joint entrance examination is a top priority in their lives, and the whole family often goes out to take the exam.

But the Wen family is different. Wen's father and Wen's mother are still busy with their careers, and they can't get away even on such an important day as the joint entrance examination.

System: "Host, do you think it was Fu Jin's fault? He used some means to hold back the original's parents so that they could not return to City A for so long. Otherwise, what kind of business requires two people? Stayed outside for so long?"

Xiaotong started conspiracy theories again.

Wen Yao was not surprised and ignored it at all.

I have to say that this time the system accidentally revealed the truth.

"Take it easy."

Fu Jin's voice was lazy and more pleasant than usual.

The girl has been muttering quietly since she got into the car: "I'm not nervous...I'm not nervous..."

The nervousness is almost written on his face.

We really can’t blame Wen Yao.

The rabbit demon has been practicing for thousands of years and has seen many big scenes. Let alone a mere joint examination, she will not have stage fright even if it is a war with tens of millions of people.

But the body's autistic tendencies still affect her.

Today there are many people on the street for the joint examination. After entering the examination room, I have to interact with the invigilator. The room is full of strange candidates...

Wen·Shen·Yao: Is this hell?

The girl was so nervous that her heart beat a little faster. Fu Jin found it funny: "If you want to not be nervous, you should give yourself positive psychological hints and say 'I am very relaxed' instead of 'I am not nervous'."

Wen Yao said "Oh", held Fu Jin's hand tighter, and began to repeat: "I'm very relaxed... I'm very relaxed..."

"Have you confirmed everything?" Fu Jin took the girl's hand and shook it gently.

"I'm very relaxed...I'm very..." The girl seemed to have just realized what the man said, "I checked it when I went out in the morning."

Since exam supplies were mentioned, Wen Yao checked them again.

Various documents, easels, buckets, paints, gouache——

Wait, water chalk?

Wen Yao suddenly raised her head and exclaimed: "I took the wrong gouache!"

The box of gouache pens she brought was brand new, but the new pens would feel bad if she used them in the exam. She had already worn out a box in advance, and she didn't expect to bring the new box by mistake.

"It doesn't matter. It's still a long time before the exam starts. Tell me where the gouache is placed in the room and what are its characteristics?" Fu Jin gently hugged the girl and held the back of her neck with his slender fingers.

"You go to the examination room first, and I'll go back and get it. I'll make it in time."

Wen Yao and the others came out very early, and it was indeed late for Fu Jin to go back and get it now.

"Okay." The girl let go of the hand intertwined with Fu Jin's and relaxed a little.

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The Fu Group has many subsidiaries, and it only takes a few minutes for Fu Jin to transfer a car from other places.

When the man returned to Wen's house, he followed the girl's instructions and found the box of water chalks she had left behind.

He picked up his pen and started to leave, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of a painting in Wen Yao's room.

The man in the painting is dressed in white and looks extremely ordinary. His facial features are not clearly outlined, but it is obvious that the person in the painting is not him.

The complicated dress resembled an ancient character in Two-dimensional, but he intuitively felt that this was a real person.

Fu Jin's eyes instantly became deep and penetrating.

(End of this chapter)