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Chapter 1 Occupational Disease

Chapter 1 Occupational Disease

"The exam is about to start, why don't you see anyone?"

In Shangyang Academy of Fine Arts, on the teaching building of the Department of Painting, a girl with black-rimmed glasses and a high ponytail was lying on the railing.

Anxiously looking at the crowd coming and going downstairs, but he didn't see a familiar figure for a long time, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Boom!
The heavy bell rang and echoed clearly in the huge campus, startling the birds.

As the bell sounded in their ears, the college students walking on campus immediately quickened their pace.

The bell meant that there were only ten minutes left before the first class in the morning.

"Zheng Ziyue, where's the model you're dating?"

Several students looked at the girl lying on the railing and came over to ask.

They have already reached their senior year, and today they ushered in the second exam in the fall.

Many companies with school recruitment plans will use the comprehensive scores of students in the school as an important reference to decide whether to hire students who have signed up for internships.

Not only will the test scores of these two games be counted, but they will also account for half of the weight!

Therefore, the standards of these two exams are much stricter than before.

The students assigned to other examination rooms have already walked into the classroom to check their tools in advance.

Only the candidates in this classroom in the corner are still gathered in the corridor.

"The Department of Architecture is very close to here, he should arrive soon."

While talking, Zheng Ziyue dialed Chen Xuan's phone, but there was a notification that the phone had been turned off.

"Should? There are only ten minutes left before the exam. Are you responsible for delaying our exam results? Can you afford it?"

The male student next to him immediately raised his voice, his tone extremely dissatisfied.

"Everyone, don't worry, we have looked for this model in several exams before, so there shouldn't be any delay..."

At this time, a soft voice sounded, but her tone was obviously lacking in confidence. She didn't know whether she was comforting everyone or herself.

When it came to the end, she simply couldn't continue, Sun Xin turned her head and patted Zheng Ziyue's shoulder.

"How, have you contacted him?"

Zheng Ziyue shook her head, her fair face was stained pink with anxiety.

"What's the matter? Didn't he run very diligently before? Why don't you send him a red envelope and let him hurry up!"

Even though she had a good relationship with Zheng Ziyue, Sun Xin couldn't hide her strong complaints in her tone at the moment.

Chen Xuan, from the Department of Architecture next door, and Zheng Ziyue were childhood sweethearts who played together since elementary school, and would come to her whenever they had free time.

He will share with her any delicious, fun or new things. His strong presence makes it impossible for everyone to ignore him. Gradually, the students know their relationship.

People often even gossip about whether Zheng Ziyue and Chen Xuan are already together quietly. Every time Zheng Ziyue patiently denies it, but Chen Xuan accepts it all.

Over time, everyone has tacitly understood the relationship between them, sooner or later!With such a bamboo horse by my side, do you still think about others?
Sun Xin often teased Chen Xuan about when he would confess his love to Zheng Ziyue.

In everyone's eyes, Chen Xuan would never go wrong with anything about Zheng Ziyue.

That's why Chen Xuan was called to be a model for such an important exam today. Unexpectedly, the exam was about to start, but he was not seen for a long time.

Zheng Ziyue's fingertips were numb, and she called Chen Xuan's number over and over again.

There was always a polite shutdown prompt sound in the receiver, and her heart fell to the bottom of the valley.

In fact, the models were selected by everyone. Chen Xuan stood out because of his relatively outstanding figure and face. Several female students in the group originally wanted to take the opportunity to meet the handsome guy in the building.

Unexpectedly, the handsome guy can't be seen now, and the exam is going to be cold.

"Will it work? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have chosen him!"

"That's right, why did you lose the chain at a critical moment!"

"If it affects the test results this time, I won't have the opportunity to intern at Happy Comics, what should I do..."

Everyone looked at the time frequently, stomping their feet anxiously, and faint crying came from the crowd.

This is their first battle against the society after three years of hard study!
I haven't started playing yet, and it looks like I'm about to fold at the starting line.

Everyone was angry and anxious. If eyes could kill, Zheng Ziyue would have been pierced by thousands of arrows and nailed there as a model.

Zheng Ziyue's heart was in a mess, and her cold hands and feet were numb.

Glancing at the time, there were eight minutes left.

She said to her classmates in a trembling voice: "Please contact your classmates and friends first, and ask if there is anyone who can come."

Even without Zheng Ziyue's reminder, some students have already taken out their mobile phones to contact people.

Zheng Ziyue turned around and ran downstairs. Even if she asks for help temporarily, she must not mess up the exam!

"What's going on with your group! The exam is about to start, why don't you enter?"

At this time, an invigilator wearing a Chinese tunic came over and asked.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, the atmosphere was extremely tense, a girl said in a crying voice: "Teacher, our model hasn't come yet."

After hearing this, the invigilator's face immediately changed, and he said sternly.

"Don't you know how important this exam is? Huh? Even finding a model can go wrong?"

"Do you still want to do an internship! Do you want to graduate! Do you all want to stay for an extra year for the make-up exam!"

After finishing speaking, he also took out his mobile phone and reported to the teaching affairs team, asking which teacher could send a student over to save the day in the group.

The word graduation pierced the hearts of the students sharply, and it was difficult for everyone to use their mobile phones to contact friends.

Several students followed and ran downstairs, looking for someone everywhere.

But most of the students who have a good relationship are here to take the exam, and there is no way for others to come within ten minutes.

Even if some people arrived, the exam would be over, and a few students even pointed their ideas at the invigilator.

Zheng Ziyue, who ran downstairs quickly, lost her foot in a panic, and ignored the faint pain in her ankle, looking at the students passing by one after another, asking for help one by one.

"Student, can you do me a favor? There is a model fee! This exam is very important to us..."

The classmate caught by her quickly waved her hand, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry to go to class, and the teacher will roll call for this class!"

"Student, can I ask you a favor? There is a model fee! The model for our portrait exam..."

"Please, it's really important!"

The students who were hurrying between the teaching buildings at this time were either rushing to class, or going through the teaching building to the auditorium to attend today's orientation ceremony.

Even if there is a modeling fee, no one has time to be a model for an hour.

Some classmates even walked over like the wind before she could speak.

"How to do how to do……"

She looked around helplessly with her eyes, she really didn't know what to do.

Seeing that the exam was about to start, there was no one to help, and Chen Xuan never showed up.

This is not only about her own grades, but also those of the dozen or so students in the same group!
Disappointment, nervousness and fear intertwined in my heart.

It's just the beginning of autumn, but Zheng Ziyue felt that it was surprisingly cold today, as if it had entered winter all at once, with her arms folded, tears welled up in her eye circles.

He was wandering in the teaching building in disbelief, and suddenly his eyes turned, and there seemed to be a person sitting on a chair to enjoy the shade not far away under the shade of a tree.

Zheng Ziyue seemed to be grabbing at straws, ignoring the burning pain in her ankle, and limped towards the tree.

Sitting under the tree, Zhou Yixu really couldn't figure out what's so good about welcoming the new year, it was so loud and noisy, I really believed him!
After sending out the WeChat message, there was still no reply, so I rubbed my eyebrows and planned to go back first.

At this time, a pair of white canvas shoes appeared in sight.

A slender ankle was exposed under the jeans, but one of the ankles was a little swollen and had an abnormal purple color, which was more conspicuous compared to the whiteness and tenderness of the skin elsewhere.

Zhou Yixu raised his head and looked at the girl who was walking quickly with a sprained foot against the light, and suddenly suffered an occupational disease.

"If the ankle is twisted like this, you should rest immediately, otherwise it will get worse."

A clear and pleasant voice sounded, and the faint fragrance of osmanthus in the air surrounded Zheng Ziyue.

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