Logical Aesthetics

Chapter 16

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In photography class.

19 Performance class one has always been swiping their phones and paddling water. Today, it’s like a screw is tightened. One or two small eyes are all fixed on the teacher on the podium for a moment. The whole classroom is silent and silent. Xingzhi could only hear his own voice, and the students below were surprisingly honest. When did Zhang Xingzhi enjoy this kind of treatment

As the only student who knew the truth, Yang Youan was sitting on pins and needles in the first row. He always felt that there were two eyes poking his spine from the back of the classroom, and his face continued to burn. Liang Sili could see him from afar The two ripe ear tips exposed from the inside.

Yang You'an only knew in advance that Teacher Zhong would come to attend the class, but he never expected that Mr. Liang would come along with him.

In the past, he must have been too happy to be happy, but today's situation made him very nervous. On the one hand, he was thinking about the scene that he showed Mr. Liang before class that was easy to be misunderstood. Always fancy other students in their class.

After all, he can be regarded as shy and clean at best. There are not many class leaders who are more eye-catching than him, and those who know how to be likable are even better than him...

For the whole three classes, Zhong Yi sat in the last row of the classroom with his arms folded without showing any signs of expression. He was fine, but Liang Sili beside him was different.

Originally, his status was there, and his daily attire would indeed be more formal, but now he was in a bad mood, and the superior fan suddenly appeared, scaring the whole class of students into thinking that this was the schoolboy. When the leader came to check the class, his back was straight and he didn't dare to act rashly.

The atmosphere was tense for a while.

But in fact, they were not the only ones who felt uncomfortable, Zhang Xingzhi himself felt uncomfortable too.

Knowing that there were so many students watching from below, he always unconsciously wanted to glance at where Zhong Yi was sitting, so almost as soon as he received Yang You'an's help-seeking gaze, Zhang Xingzhi immediately took countermeasures and directly changed the original plan. The homework that was assigned later was carried forward for a week.

"There will be no breaks in the next class. I will finish the theoretical part quickly, and then arrange the homework. Everyone will leave get out of class early." As soon as Zhang Xingzhi finished speaking, the students were relieved in the classroom. Long sigh.

But where is he assigning tasks to everyone, Zhang Xingzhi is simply assigning tasks to himself, hoping that he can concentrate on completing today's teaching tasks quickly.

Originally, his daily lectures were not ups and downs, but now he is doing more when he is in a rush, all the introductions and cases are omitted, and he is really only one step away from the legendary teacher who reads according to the ppt.

Zhang Xingzhi would definitely feel sorry for changing his own class, but this is an acting class.

He has not been in school for a few years, but he still has some points. There are not many people who are not in the professional courses of this major. If he is a little interested, he can tell at a glance, and he will take special care of him.

In order to make up for the guilt in his heart, Zhang Xingzhi left his WeChat on the blackboard after class, so that everyone could ask him any questions.

"Or if you are embarrassed to ask me directly, you can tell your class monitor the question and ask the monitor to send it to me, and I will give a written reply." After Zhang Xingzhi finished class, there was an immediate uproar in the class one slice.

The reply to the text version is okay, it's the first time I've seen someone so serious, and he's still a substitute teacher.

Sitting in the back row of the classroom, Zhong Yi and Liang Sili heard the praises from the students almost immediately. Teacher Zhang is not to be blamed for the fact that class is boring because of his personality. Teacher Zhang is not only kind-hearted, but also excellent after-sales service. It is worthy of being a "hot flow master", and the professional teacher who envies 19 photography is him and his ilk.

After class, Zhang Xingzhi stood on the podium and there were at least a few things for him to clean up. It was more difficult for Yang Youan. All the students got up and walked out, but he was the only one who sat in the seat without embarrassment. This is another child who is popular and not deceptive.

Liang Sili saw him racking his brains to reject students who asked him why he didn't leave one after another, his head was shaking like a rattle drum, and his small mouth was tightly pursed.

But of course, everyone's more attention is still on the two people behind the classroom. Although they dare not talk about it on the surface, the actual class has already turned upside down.

- "This face value is too fairy"

- "That teacher with a ball head, I can, I really can"

- "I like the uncle next to me, he's super temperamental"

- "It looks so good-looking, could it be the acting teacher who came to teach us?"

- "Don't think about it, I've seen that meatball head, and it's from the photography class like Teacher Zhang"

- "?"

- "Let me give you a hint: him, surname, Zhong"

- "Damn the tree hole said the one who often engages in teacher-student romance???"

- "Really or fake, fuck me!"

- "Choose me choose me choose me"

- "I can do a 0, I would like to do a 1 for him"

-"? Did I speak at 0.5, let's rest at 0"

At this point, Yang You'an finally couldn't stand it any longer. What kind of a word was passed on by these people? Obviously, Dean Jiang only said one sentence to let everyone not have a teacher-student relationship with Teacher Zhong. Why did Teacher Zhong often do it? Teachers and students are in love.

- "Mr. Zhong is the teacher hired by Dean Jiang for 19 photography, and he will be there temporarily for a month. There is no teacher-student relationship!"

As a result, as soon as Yang Youan said this, the people below immediately laughed.

- "Oh, wuli You'an stretched out a jio to test"

- "Dare not to go with us, just to have a chat with others"

- "Since Ban Chong wants it, then I won't grab it"

- "You An used to like this one, I thought You An would prefer Uncle's one"

- "Come on for mom! You'an deserves the best!"

- "Lack of tools, private message sister, free shipping to your door baby"

But in fact, Yang You'an didn't see what everyone said later at all. After sending the message, he put all the things into the bag, and turned to look at Liang Sili with a look full of helplessness.

The other classes hadn't finished yet, and as soon as the students left, there were only four of them left. The classroom fell silent again, but Zhong Yi and Liang Sili sat at the back of the classroom still motionless.

In fact, Zhang Xingzhi couldn't see Zhong Yi's emotions from the start of the Dongchuang incident. In the end, Yang You'an gritted his teeth and got up first and moved towards Liang Sili's direction.

The child was wearing a very loose white shirt today, the neckline was slightly open, and the delicate white collarbone was exposed together with a small piece of chest. When he walked in, he found that there was a little makeup on his face.

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Liang Sili stared at him as if he was looking at a bird that finally remembered to go back to the cage, which made Yang Youan tremble from the bottom of his heart, and stood in front of the person for a long time before he clumsily said: "Mr. No... still angry with me... "

Liang Sili raised his head and stared at his face for a long time, then unexpectedly stood up and patted him on the back, his tone changed from his gentle tone before: "Say it, my dear, nothing happened You are angry."

Yang You'an's fingers gripping the bag were tightly clenched: "Then, you've been keeping a straight face..."

"I'm so angry with myself, I even forgot about our baby's failure to sign with a brokerage company and the lack of a model card, and I have to let you find someone to take pictures." As he spoke, Liang Sili rubbed shoulders with him with his camera bag in his hands. Zhang Xingzhi passed by, and then said to Zhong Yi who was looking out the window, "I'll wait for you in the stairwell, Hu Ke coordinated the studio to start at 5:30."

After Zhong Yi finished his response, Zhang Xingzhi happened to sit down beside him, and Zhong Yi was preempted when he was about to speak.

He heard the man ask in a deep voice next to his ear: "Don't you like looking up at people?"

Zhong Yi was startled, and then turned his gaze to the man beside him who bent his back in order to cooperate with him.

"I guessed it." As soon as he got a response, Zhang Xingzhi knew he was right, and slightly slid his Adam's apple, "It feels like you rarely look up at anyone, and you just glance at them."

Meeting the quiet eyes in front of him, Zhong Yi suddenly smiled, and said dumbly: "So are you complaining that I don't usually look at you?"

"No, I just want to confirm that it's easy to change in the future." Zhang Xingzhi said it very naturally, as if accommodating him was a matter of course. Zhong Yizheng wanted to remind Zhang Xingzhi that their relationship didn't need him to change. The familiar question was thrown again, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

The same question, but the atmosphere between the two before and after is completely different.

Sometimes Zhong Yi really couldn't understand whether Zhang Xingzhi was stupid or smart, and he was stunned to swallow ten thousand words that could penetrate people's hearts, and finally he only said slowly: "Even if Teacher Zhang wants to pretend to be It’s okay if I didn’t hear it, I really have to go back to the shed at 5:30, only next time.”

Zhang Xingzhi answered quickly: "I'll drive you off."

Zhong Yi: "We are on..."

"You guys have been drinking." Zhang Xingzhi looked at him, "You and Mr. Liang must have been drinking today."

Zhong Yi was taken aback again, he came out of the lunch box because he thought he could no longer smell alcohol...

In short, the final result was that Zhong Yi and Liang Sili appeared in the back seat of Zhang Xingzhi, while Yang Youan, with slightly swollen lips, was sitting in the co-pilot with a blank expression.

When getting in the car, Zhang Xingzhi wanted to ask Zhong Yi why he didn't sit in front, but this time he knew he was wrong, and Liang Sili asked him out for him, but there was a bit of teasing in his voice that he couldn't understand: "Why doesn't our Teacher Zhong sit in the front?" Are you in the co-driver?"

Zhong Yi lightly said "It's not good to be with you" and folded his arms and turned his face out of the window, his expression of not wanting to talk was clearly written on his face.

Liang Sili's eyes darkened, people around might not see anything, but no one knew Zhong Yi better than him.

If Zhong Yi's state could barely be classified as nonchalant before, then it is different now. He is really curious about what the man named Zhang Xingzhi said to Zhong Yi in the classroom after he left just now.