The Creator of the Second Dimension

After New Year's Day, the harsh winter has enveloped the whole of China, and the wind and snow are howling. People can't help but think of the winter of the previous year, the day when "Magic Girl Madoka" was broadcast.

In Suzhou and Hangzhou, white snow covered Su Lake and piled up on the embankment of the lake. At one time, people thought that the bridge had disappeared. This is also the famous scenery of Su Lake, the broken bridge and the remaining snow.

Han Qingwen didn't have time to appreciate this unique scenery. He wore a red scarf and buried his lower face in it. He wore a thick coat to block the cold wind and walked on the road with difficulty.

His father was behind him, holding the umbrella for Han Qingwen.

The two came to the parking lot of the community, shook off the wind and snow on their bodies, then got into the car, turned on the heater, and Han Qingwen's frozen face eased a little.

Father started the car and sent Han Qingwen to the high-speed rail station along the snow-cleared road.

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

Father said before sending Han Qingwen through the security check.

"Well, I checked everything carefully."

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

He is about to take the high-speed train to Ningjiang, which departs in half an hour, to take part in the art examination to be held tomorrow, and the examination room is in Ningjiang University.

For this reason, Han Qingwen asked for a three-day leave. He told Li Xue that he had a cold, and the head teacher didn't say much about the reason for Han Qingwen's leave. He probably could hide it.

Originally, Han Qingwen's father was going to ask for leave to accompany him, but Han Qingwen didn't think it was necessary. He had been to Ningjiang before and was familiar with the roads. It was just an exam, no big deal, and he was the only one in the end.

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

Outside the window, the snow was getting bigger and bigger, almost turning the whole world into a vast expanse of whiteness. Han Qingwen looked at his phone. At this time, Li Xue should still be in class.

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

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

At first, Han Qingwen looked at his phone, but he soon became so sleepy that he set an alarm and closed his eyes for a nap.

An hour later, the train stopped suddenly.

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

".This train is temporarily stopped due to weather, please passengers."

Han Qingwen listened to the train radio and talked with others, and realized that the road ahead was blocked by wind and snow, so the train stopped halfway, and now it was half an hour's drive away from Ningjiang.

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

Huaxia's high-speed trains are rarely late, and the arrival time is even more accurate to the minute, so this is the first time Han Qingwen has encountered a train delay.

After waiting for twenty minutes, the train was still motionless, and Han Qingwen began to seriously think about this issue.

It was ten o'clock when he got on the train, and it is close to twelve o'clock now. The smell of boxed lunch filled the train, and the person sitting next to Han Qingwen also bought a copy. Although Han Qingwen knew the taste was bad, he still couldn't stand it. The temptation of fragrance.

Han Qingwen simply closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

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

After unlocking it, it was Li Xue's message.

[Li Xue]: How is it? Is your cold better?

"forget."

Han Qingwen knew that this must have been secretly sent by Li Xue when he slipped out of school for dinner. He felt a sudden warmth in his heart, and a smile could not help but leak from 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 insisted on his own ideas and did not tell Li Xue about the art test.

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

Li Xue babbled a lot like an old lady. After five minutes, she bid farewell to Han Qingwen and returned to school.

At this time, the train just restarted.

Forty minutes later, the high-speed train finally came to Ningjiang, and Ningjiang was also covered with wind and snow. Han Qingwen walked out of the platform, let out a breath of white air, and then walked towards the hotel near Ningjiang University.

"Art exam?"

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

The students of the Animation Academy of Ningxia University basically passed the art examination. Therefore, these art students now are likely to be the main force of fantasy animation in the future. When he went out to eat during his lunch break, he even went to the school by the way.

Slogans welcoming art candidates were posted in the school, and students came and went, shuttling in the wind and snow.

Xu Rui also saw several children who looked like high school students, and they came to the examination room together.

"I seem to have passed the exam like this back then."

Xu Rui joked, and Yi Qianqian beside her nodded.

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

Yi Qianqian also teased Xu Ruidao. At that time, Xu Rui's art score could only be said to be barely good, and he only entered the animation academy with a relatively high cultural score, which probably proved from the side that he really didn't have much talent for painting.

The two walked in the school holding an umbrella. The sycamore trees beside the main road of Ningda University were covered with snow and a vast expanse of white.

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

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

The student glanced at the phone, raised his head, saw Xu Rui and Yi Qianqian, and asked.

"Senior, may I ask how to get to Building No. 6?"

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

Both Xu Rui and Yi Qianqian were dressed thickly and wrapped in thick scarves. At first glance, they did look like college couples.

"Building No. 6, you go this way"

After some guidance, Xu Rui finally told the other party the correct location.

Watching the other party leave, Xu Rui said jokingly.

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

On the other hand, Han Qingwen had just confirmed his tomorrow's exam room in Building No. 6, and when he was about to go back to the hotel to take a nap and read a book, he suddenly recalled the two people he asked about the way just now.

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

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

"Fuck???"

That person at noon is Xu Rui?

Han Qingwen suddenly realized, and then regretted why he didn't recognize it at that time.

"Never mind, just focus on the exam."

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