Zhong Yi reacted in a daze for several seconds before realizing what had happened.
He was a little unbelievable: "Are you losing your temper with me now?"
Zhang Xingzhi's complexion was very bad: "Yes."
As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere between the two became tense for an instant. The hearts of the children watching were almost pounding in their throats, and they always felt that they were going to fight in the next second.
In the end, Teacher Zhong actually laughed out loud? ?
"You're really angry and serious." Zhong Yi looked at Zhang Xingzhi with joy.
It was originally an expressionless face, but now it turned dark again, and it became the bottom of the pot.
"Didn't I just walk the plank road by myself? If I can't walk, don't I know how to retreat? How can I get angry." After speaking, Zhong Yi went over and handed the trekking pole in his hand to Zhang Xingzhi, and said in relief, "There's nothing wrong with my feet, just walk slowly, don't be so cute."
But not only did Zhang Xingzhi not relieve it, the pimple between his brows became bigger and bigger, and just as he was about to have a fit, the phone in his pocket rang.
It's his grandma.
Zhang Xingzhi answered quickly, and he happened to have something to ask his grandma, so he picked up his mobile phone and walked towards the corridor outside the hall, and only left a sentence for Zhong Yi: "There are still some homework in the back, tell me."
The whole class was silent, everyone looked at Lao Zhang.
When Zhang Xingzhi's back completely disappeared, Zhong Yi immediately waved to the boys sitting in the first row, and said, "Zheng Qi, help me."
When Zhang Xingzhi went out to answer the phone, he took his trekking poles with him.
The boy named Zheng Qi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that he would have a name in Zhong Yi's place, so he quickly got up and trotted over.
Only then did the children realize that Mr. Zhong was pretending to be tough in front of their old Zhang just now, but in fact they couldn't walk without trekking poles.
"Do you remember me?" Zheng Qi was doing a good job helping people, and even felt that he could smell the refreshing perfume of their teacher Zhong.
"Why don't you remember?" Zhong Yi smiled, "During roll call in the first class, Wang Siheng said that you went to the bathroom, but in fact you were the one who skipped class."
The young man blushed after helping him to the seat, and he hesitated for a long time before he managed to say: "Just that one time, I came to the next class on time."
"You have to come, why don't you fail?" As he spoke, Zhong Yi patted the seat beside him to signal him to sit down and said, "Then I'll continue talking? I just listened to it secretly, and your teacher Zhang seems to be interested in the photo. It's very demanding."
There was silence in response to him.
It was the student sitting on Zhong Yi's right who spoke first: "Is it alright if Lao Zhang just got angry?"
Zhong Yi blinked playfully twice: "It's fine if you coax him back."
The children felt a little relieved when they saw him look confident and obsessed with Lao Zhang, and then they complained to Zhong Yi as soon as they dumped the beans, saying that Lao Zhang was good at everything, but his professional requirements were particularly perverted. Well, it’s not enough just to be able to shoot, you also have to be able to name it, and you can’t be lame, Zhong Yi laughed straight when he heard it.
He flipped through the photos at the back and said, "I don't understand your majors either, or you can imitate Mr. Zhang for the rest of the photos? Let me see how he evaluates them?"
As soon as these words came out, the children became active again one by two, especially those who had already been approved by Zhang Xingzhi, and they wanted to drag the next few into trouble and have fun with them.
The classroom was lively, but Zhang Xingzhi, who was talking on the phone outside, had a serious face, and he showed a seldom serious tone to his grandma: "Why did you promise Zhong Yi to go down the mountain?"
"Why, why, Ah Yi can't stay at home, if I want to go down the mountain to find you, can I stop me?"
"Why can't you stop? You know that Zhong Yi's feet can't walk."
"So I got your trekking poles out for him."
Zhang Xingzhi frowned deeply, and as soon as he closed his eyes, Zhong Yixing appeared to be walking on the plank road alone, supporting the wall. He couldn't restrain himself even if he wanted to speak, and his tone became more serious: "Grandma, Zhong Yi is not us , he came home with me on the first day and saw that he didn’t even dare to walk on the plank road, and now his feet are still sprained, what if something happens?”
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"It's not that I didn't stop him, it's that he insisted on going, saying he was bored at home."
"But in the end it didn't stop me." Zhang Xingzhi bit every word deeply.
The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then said: "Aye, do you remember the reason why you argued with me like this last time?"
Zhang Xingzhi: "... remember."
It was when he first wanted to carry a camera like his parents eight years ago.
"So you still remember." The old lady said coldly, "I'm just surprised that the kid who didn't even make a fuss about asking me if I could go to Alnimei is now so nervous because an outsider went down the mountain by himself."
Zhang Xingzhi simply told the old lady what he couldn't say clearly because of Zhong Yizai in the morning: "Grandma, you obviously knew it from the first day."
Speaking of this old lady, she snorted angrily and said, "Just those things in your suitcase?"
One Zhang Xingzhi, one Zhang Liao, and the luggage of the two grandchildren, from the first time they went out to study, and every time they went back and forth, were all packed by her wife, in case they left things behind.
Later, when the two children grew up and became sensible, they began to pack their own luggage. However, when Zhang Xingzhi left home to shoot on the first day eight years ago, she still let her pack the luggage.
From then on, it was like some kind of special send-off ceremony, she would send it off with her own hands when she left, and she would pick it up with her own hands when she came back, and the two children didn't get involved in the matter of the suitcase at all.
That day when the old lady saw the silk scarf in the suitcase at first glance, she thought that her grandson had finally made a girlfriend, but after cleaning it later, she found that the clothes of another person in the suitcase were also men's clothes. There's even lube and condoms packed.
"Fortunately, I thought it was you who wanted to surprise me at first." The old lady said sharply, "So what's wrong? He likes my grandson on the sidelines, but at the same time he is willing to let my grandson take risks. Does this grandma not even have the right to be angry?"
Zhang Xingzhi was dumb: "Grandma, I'm a professional. My job is to shoot, and Zhong is not..."
The old lady's voice was instantly raised: "Your parents, Yao'er's parents, which one is not famous in the circle? Isn't it all due to that one who didn't come back!"
Zhang Xingzhi's throat suddenly blocked.
For so many years, he has never heard his grandma say a word about his parents' accident. After a long time, it seems that the old lady is broad-minded and takes it for granted that she is open to life and death, but just as she asked herself and Zhong Yi's relatives are all relatives with broken bones and tendons. How could such a thing be taken for granted.
For a while, both ends of the phone were silent.
The old lady's mood has stabilized again, but the words that come out of her mouth are becoming more and more unforgiving: "I should call you the first time Ah Yi leaves the house, and I will let you know that you can't make it, you can only Think about it and worry about it.”
Zhang Xingzhi's heart suddenly tightened.
The old lady: "Are you uncomfortable? I feel like you now. Knowing that you are going to Arnimai is the same as knowing that Ah Yi is walking on the plank road alone. Why do you think Ah Yi went out to find you for no reason? That child I'm much smarter than you, so I'll look flimsy."
Zhang Xingzhi was stunned at the time, and then heard from his grandma that Zhong Yi brought it up specifically to make her feel better, how could she stop it
As soon as Zhang Xingzhi hung up the phone, he could feel the excitement inside before he entered.
Among them, Wang Siheng, the moth who belongs to Wang Siheng, is the most vigorous. Relying on his good relationship with people, he stared at his photos and said, "Did you make this model's clothes yourself? The model is really not so ugly by you." Strike on the spot?"
The whole class laughed.
Zhang Xingzhi stood at the door and glanced at the photo on the electronic screen. The model was wearing a classic red and green color scheme. There was nothing wrong with the tailoring design. I guess the real thing was not bad, but it was only because the exposure and white balance were not adjusted properly.
But Zhong is also different, he immediately asked Wang Siheng: "Do you think the color matching of the model's clothes is ugly?"
Wang Siheng was not euphemistic at all: "Isn't this ugly?"
Zhong Yi paused for a moment, and threw a seemingly irrelevant sentence: "Do you know why you got full marks for your first class assignment?"
Wang Siheng: "Submit the best photo? Don't you all get full marks for that?"
Zhong Yi blinked: "But I give you full marks, obviously not because I think your photos are so good-looking, and it's not because you sit in the classroom more than those who didn't come. It's just that you gave me a correct one. Just the answer."
As he said that, Zhong Yi asked: "Do you still remember what the topic I assigned at that time?"
Wang Siheng was stunned for a moment, then began to think back blankly, repeating: "Submit a photo that we think is the best... oh!"
As soon as the qualifier was added, all the children immediately had an epiphany.
Zhong Yi smiled: "Look, my request is for photos that you think are good-looking, so since you have given them to me, they must be the ones that you think are good-looking, what does it have to do with my feelings, I should give them to you Full marks."
When the call was dropped, the eyes of the children were instantly blurred, as if they knew what Teacher Zhong wanted to teach them, but they couldn't pierce the layer of cellophane for a while. Only Zhang Xingzhi, who was leaning against the door, suddenly understood. Heart smile.
As a result, the curvature of his lips had just appeared, and Zhong Yi called his name inside: "How about Teacher Zhang to help me continue? You said that your Teacher Zhang always likes to do the work of standing at the door for punishment. "
It was only then that the children realized that there was still a person sticking out at the door, and it was obvious that they had been waiting for a long time.
Upon receiving everyone's gaze, Zhang Xingzhi's expression suddenly returned to indifference, and he pretended nothing happened, with the words "I'm still angry" written on his face.
Zhong Yi shrugged helplessly at the children, and said, "Mr. Zhang seems to have rejected my invitation, well, then I will do it myself."
This is the pampering in Teacher Zhong's words that can be heard even without glasses. All 19 Photography once again suspected that they had been tricked into killing by the quarrel between the two.
But the clock has already begun.
"Ugliness and beauty are not absolute. You can say that something doesn't suit your aesthetics, but you don't have to attack others for being ugly." As he spoke, Zhong Yi took Wang Siheng to the knife, "To give a very simple example, Wang Siheng You said today that red and green are ugly, then in the rest of your life, no matter what you do, you can’t match red and green together, because you said that people are ugly, you can’t double standard, right?”
For a moment, the whole class was stunned, and after a simple turn, they were caught off guard and rose to the height of a lifetime.
"If people know about it, people still have to laugh at you." Zhong Yi looked at Wang Siheng with a smile and said, "Is this the truth, monitor?"
Everyone in Wang Siheng was dumbfounded, nana responded: "It seems... is this the truth?"
"You said that this color scheme is ugly today, and another color scheme is ugly tomorrow, so how many color schemes do you have left for yourself?" Zhong Yi retracted his gaze and concluded, "So you always have to remember, When you say bad things about others, unless you promise that you will never touch that thing in your life, otherwise, if you diss others, you are limiting yourself, understand?"
"don't judge."
19 photography all again O-shaped mouth.
Zhang Xingzhi at the door immediately thought of Yang Youan, and it was only here that he suddenly discovered that those commentary words were indeed all said by Liang Sili.
Zhong Yi never commented, only drew conclusions.
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Sorry, I have been very absent-minded since the closure of the city from yesterday until today. The situation in Wuhan is really bad. Our community has already collapsed. When I went home this afternoon, I happened to meet an ambulance coming from my direction. I will not When you go out, everyone must pay attention to your health. It is not safe to go outside after the city is closed. We all take good care of ourselves.
I will take a day off tomorrow to adjust my status. I will meet you at 12:00 noon on the 25th. The story of Teacher Zhong and Teacher Zhang will be conveyed to everyone slowly. Nothing will happen. Don't worry.
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