The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 414 0414. The Land of Romance, France (33)

Zhuang's father personally sent Zhuang Xinian to the testing place.

The location of the test is an academy of fine arts, which is said to be a place dedicated to teaching fine arts.

Zhuang Xinian didn't know if this was true, but she only knew that when she saw this place, she felt a very simple and dignified atmosphere rushing towards her face.

Zhuang Xinian grabbed Papa Zhuang's hand holding her, and raised her head to look at Papa Zhuang, with a little anxiety in her big eyes.

"Nian Nian, let's go."

Zhuang's father let go of her hand and patted the little girl on the back.

Standing in front of the gate, Zhuang Xinian took a deep breath, shook the strap of the backpack in his hand, and stepped in.

After entering, she realized that she was not the only one who came in by herself, but everyone came in by herself, and walked according to the arrow.

But Zhuang Xinian realized as she was walking that it seemed that everyone was going in different directions. Some people were originally going in the same direction as her, but turned to another direction as they walked.

Zhuang Xinian was confused and confused.

But she didn't follow the crowd, anyway, she just followed the arrow she saw honestly.

Later, Zhuang Xinian found out that these arrows were drawn a lot, and it depends who can see them. Anyway, everyone can reach the test classroom in the end, but they follow different arrows, and the final classrooms they enter are different. The topics are of course different.

After entering the classroom, Zhuang Xinian got the question, and was very glad that he didn't change direction halfway and walk around blindly.

If she had changed her direction, maybe it would be impossible for her to come to this classroom and get this favorite topic.

The topic Zhuang Xinian got is your favorite.

This topic is very interesting. What I like most can be people, objects, or anything else.

For Zhuang Xinian, the person she likes the most is that she has painted Jiang Shaoheng, and she spends the most time with Jiang Shaoheng, so he can draw at his fingertips.

She may not have her favorite thing, but she can draw the scenes she has seen in the past two days.

After entering the classroom, there are many faces, including familiar yellow faces, white faces, and black faces.

Anyway, just a word, no one knows.

We are all strangers to each other, so everyone chooses a seat and sits alone.

Everyone is familiar with the tools in their hands.

You can probably recognize the brand on the bag outside.

There are only these children who came to take the test in the classroom. Zhuang Xinian found a seat and sat silently observing the children in the classroom.

It was found that seven or eight children were obviously younger than their group.

There were two or three older than her.

Zhuang Xinian thought about it, it seems that this time there is no age limit for coming to participate.

After thinking about it, I think it is also true. There is no age required for this kind of thing. Isn't the training camp just for those who want to improve themselves?
It's just that they all knew that they were preparing for the future children's international competition, so they sent all the children here, right?
There were all kinds of messy thoughts in his head, flying everywhere, but Zhuang Xinian's face was full of wandering thoughts.

I don't know how long it took, Zhuang Xinian quietly moved her numb buttocks, and was about to reach out to rub her buttocks, when a foreigner in a suit walked in at the door.

(End of this chapter)