Purely academic classes are boring, especially those with technical terms.

No matter how smart Yunhuang is, Yunguo and Chinese literature are always far from each other. Fortunately, she is transparent enough, and she understands it after basically Han Xin speaks it once.

Except for the fact that it was a little difficult to learn at first, the progress was very fast in the future.

After three hours in a row, before leaving, Han Xin patted Yunhuang's shoulder earnestly: "You are very smart, and the teacher is very pleased." ”

Yunhuang is not arrogant or impatient: "It's the teacher who teaches well." ”

Han Xin smiled at her: "Don't be too happy, this is the basic explanation, the next class is the actual battle, the teacher is looking forward to your performance." ”

Yun Huang bowed slightly, said a word to Han Xin and left.

In the next few days, Yunhuang was learning from Han Xin every day. is improving a little bit bit day by day, and her acting skills are becoming more and more mature.

At the end of the class that day, Han Xin proposed a topic for Yunhuang: Nirvana.

Yun Huang's eyes were deep when he heard "Nirvana".

The phoenix is nirvana, reborn from the ashes.

Isn't that what she is today.

Han Xin: "Yunhuang, when this project is over, you can leave the school." ”

In just over a week, Han Xin witnessed Yunhuang's transformation. She is like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the knowledge for herself, and even being able to draw inferences. She is very intelligent, she can endure hardships, and more importantly, she dares to challenge!

She had taught her all the tricks at the bottom of the box, but she still felt that Yunhuang had not reached her limit. After pondering for a long time, Han Xin made a decision.

When Yunhuang was practicing, Han Xin took out his mobile phone and took a short video of her.

After filming, she checked it again and made sure there was nothing wrong, she clicked on WeChat to find a person, passed the small video, and added a sentence.

didn't plan to receive an immediate reply from the other party, so Han Xin, who had finished sending the message, didn't care anymore.

Yunhuang was going to report to the army in two days to record a program, and at the end of today's class, she also mentioned it to Han Xin.

Knowing her identity as an artist and her work arrangement, Han Xin didn't say anything. After all, she can't teach her anything at this stage, she can only see what the teacher says.

Who knows, Han Xin, who thought it would take a long time to reply to the message, received a phone call that night.

On the phone, it was an old female voice: "Xiao Han, I watched the little video you sent this afternoon, that girl, she ...... Can I meet her?"

Han Xin didn't expect the teacher to call her in the middle of the night, crying and laughing: "Teacher, it's so late, why don't I go over and talk to you tomorrow?"

The next day.

Han Xin carried large bags of fruits and health care products to a private community.

Following the address in my memory, I found the teacher's address.

She rang the doorbell.

After waiting for a while, someone came to open the door, but it was not her teacher Chu Peiying.

After counting it carefully, she and the teacher haven't seen each other for twenty years, and Han Xin also felt abrupt by the sudden harassment.

However, the moment she saw Chu Peiying, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and her voice choked: "Teacher." ”

Chu Peiying smiled lovingly: "Xiao Han is here, come, come in." Look at you, come and come, and bring something with you, see more. ”

Han Xin burst into tears and smiled: "Teacher, you are still the same." ”

The teacher and student talked about the old for a while before they officially cut to the chase.

Speaking of that video, Chu Peiying's eyes lit up.

She remembers very well that in the video, the girl's eye play is amazing. Aside from these, her flexibility is not bad.

To get her students to find her, she guessed, she should have a problem.

Sure enough—

"Teacher, I want to ask you to go out of the mountain. ”