In fact, the state supports animation majors, and there are also art academies that open them, but it is different from pure art like Ning Xiaoyu and them.
Ning Xiaoyu didn't understand the current situation, and Zixi, a layman, certainly didn't understand it.
Of course, she doesn't care very much, after all, it usually takes less than a few years to complete a task, and if it's fast, it can be done in one or two months.
Graduation, that's still a long way off.
It's just that she thinks that graduation is a distant thing, but others don't think so, to be exact, others want her to graduate early, the kind that is graduated.
Before Ding Meiyi could figure out what she wanted this little third child to do, the two elders of the Ding family had already made a decision for her.
How can a student with such a bad character who drops out of school continue to study in the Academy of Fine Arts, which not only affects the behavior of other students, but also affects the reputation of the Academy of Fine Arts resounding at home and abroad.
This big hat was buttoned down, coupled with the reputation of the two elders of the Ding family in the art world, it was strange that the school did not agree When everyone knew that this was an outcast, Zixi soon received a notice from the academy to let her go through the withdrawal procedures.
Could this be what the original wife meant, so why didn't she say it at the right time?
Zixi thought for a moment and sent a text message to the stored number: "Hello, the school has notified me of my withdrawal.
Do you have any other requirements?"
Although it was the time of the lunch break, Zixi felt that the original wife should not be in such a good mood recently, and she should take a nap or something.
Ding Meiyi did not take a nap, she was sitting on the sofa in a daze.
Her parents have already asked her for leave, and she doesn't have to go to work these days.
As soon as she saw this text message, she immediately picked up the phone and called her parents.
She has some numbers of her parents' behavior, and Bacheng felt sorry for her, and then helped her suppress the little three.
But, for some reason, she felt that it was not what she wanted.
She even regretted that she hadn't told her parents if she had known, so that they wouldn't interfere in her own affairs.
"You don't have to do anything for me anymore, I'm so old, I want to do it myself."
Leaving this sentence, she hung up the phone.
She was full of words just now, but she still didn't have a clue what to do.
With a sigh, she stood up in a drowsy state, and floated from side to side in this empty home.
The man, who had been driven away by her, was said to have lived in the gallery for a few days, and these days he was clean and self-loving, and there was no woman with him.
The child was picked up by his parents, for fear that what happened between the two would affect the child.
My sister often comes to accompany her when she doesn't have classes these days, because it is very close to the Academy of Fine Arts, and she also thought that Zhou Jing would be a convenient place to commute to work.
But my sister can't say anything constructive, just talk to her about how her roommate is, how the teacher is, and how she feels a lot of pressure when she has to take an exam.
For some reason, she suddenly felt so depressed that she didn't want to stay in this house for a second.
As soon as the small bag hanging on the door was carried, she didn't even choose her shoes carefully, she wore a pair of them randomly, and ran outside as if fleeing.
It wasn't until she slowly slowed down along the West Lake that she realized that she had actually come to the door of the Academy of Fine Arts.
Looking at the beautiful landmark, she took out her mobile phone, flipped to a number in the call log, and dialed out: "Hey, it's me, I'm at the gate of your school now." ” The person on the other end of the phone quickly answered and said to come out immediately.
She hung up the phone, sat on the park bench in despair, looked at the calm lake, and suddenly felt so lost, what to do, what to do, she couldn't think of anything.
There was a lot of mud in her head, and she didn't even know why she called the little three.
Obviously, there is nothing to say in the stomach, but what can I do when I see it But now that the phone has been called, and the other party is also on the way out, even if she regrets it, it's too late, not to mention, she doesn't want to regret it.
Zixi threw down the half-sorted clothes and hurried out the door.
When I arrived at the school gate, there were people coming and going, but I didn't see a woman in her thirties standing and waiting for someone, knowing that the original wife had either not arrived yet, or she had been waiting impatiently and went to sit somewhere else.
According to the state of her on the phone, Zixi looked around, and sure enough, she saw a back on a lakeside bench across the road.
A young woman in a daze, a figure that has been hit by life and has been slumped.
Zixi walked quickly to the woman's side, but the woman was still looking at the lake, and her stupid appearance seemed to suddenly jump into the lake in the next moment.
Zixi lightened her steps and stood diagonally opposite the woman, covering half of her vision: "Hello, excuse me, did you call me?"
Ding Meiyi came back to her senses and looked up at the girl who was standing upright.
This is the first time she has seen this little mistress, she only knew that the other party was a student before, and she had the impression that the junior was either twisted very badly, or the little finger would be raised high, or she looked soft and boneless, as if she couldn't walk without leaning on a man.
But this one in front of me is different, the back is straight like the plum blossoms blooming in the cold in winter, if one of the two is named Ding Meiyi, then it must be more suitable for the girl opposite.
But this is not the case, the one who stands straight is called Ning Xiaoyu, and the one that is as fragile as a raindrop and shatters when it touches the ground is called Ding Meiyi.
It was she who lived up to the name her grandfather gave her.
"If I hadn't seen you," Ding Mei said astringently, "I can't imagine that a girl like you would do such a thing." ” There is no confrontation in the words, but it is a pity and some surprise.
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Zixi immediately realized that this woman didn't mean to insult her face-to-face, she might just want to see herself.
So, Zixi squatted down, her elbows drooped, her hands lightly on the instep, and she looked up at Ding Meiyi: "I was wrong before, I was really wrong."
I didn't know it at the time, but I found out later.
I know I'm wrong, I want to find you to admit my mistake, but I don't know how to find you.
It's good that your sister is here," the soul probe of the fast wear :