Chapter 82: Listening to the Sound of Frogs

"Quietly I came, just as I quietly went. I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me. ”

At the beginning of the painting, the thin man was blind on the stage for a long time, and Zhao Yihuan, who didn't sleep very well, was dozing off the stage.

"I hate big classes the most, how long will he have to talk?"

Zhao Yihuan, who was on the verge of collapse, began an inexplicable sand sculpture.

Zhao Yihuan, who was sleeping in a daze, leaned directly on Zhang Yihang's shoulder with a heavy head.

Zhao Yihuan was indeed asleep, but he still muttered, "Turn your head away, don't think I don't know you're peeking at me!"

"Who's peeking? Zhang Yihang's eyes never took off Zhao Yihuan's face, it seemed that this woman had always possessed a magical power that could always attract his attention.

"Also, she's asleep, how does she know I'm watching her?"

As a result, Zhao Yihuan slapped Zhang Yihang in the face, "Don't look around, don't you know how to concentrate in class?"

"I slapped my hand when I started, did I sleep, really slept?"

Zhao Yihuan still closed his eyes, and he didn't really want to hit him, but every time he liked to put his face over, and over time, when he hit him well, he slapped him again.

Zhang Yihang raised his right hand and rubbed his left side of his face, and gently rubbed the red mark left on his fingertips, rubbing and rubbing, Zhang Yihang felt distressed for a while.

Every time I slap my face, can I change the place and beat me? How can I see people?

It is very comfortable to close our eyes and refresh our minds, but in fact, when we leave behind the stimulation of our visual senses, our sense of hearing will be extremely sensitive.

I used to like to close my eyes and listen to sounds, but now I like to close my eyes and listen to the sounds you make.

The sound of a strong heartbeat and the sound of steady and orderly breathing are all sounds I like to hear.

"It's nice to listen like that. ”

Zhang Yihang heard something, and took a closer look at Zhao Yihuan next to him, only to see her small mouth open slightly, but she didn't make any sound.

Zhang Yihang smiled lightly and thought, this shouldn't be you!

Zhao Yihuan leaned on it for more than half an hour. At first, it was okay, but slowly, Zhang Yihang's shoulders stiffened.

Zhang Yihang remained motionless, for fear of waking up the little baby leaning on his shoulder.

"So that you will not sleep all night, and ponder those things. Zhang Yihang recalled that last night, Zhao Yihuan was still asking him about those painting techniques.

When she loves learning so much, she must be preparing something.

"Next, I would like to invite Zhang Yihang and Zhang students to the stage. Applause, please. The thin man reminded Zhang Yihang very intentionally that he deliberately accented his name.

When Zhang Yihang heard the name, he immediately stood up. He was used to it, the reflex arc was too short, and he didn't have time to hesitate, so he stood up directly.

He stood up, but Zhao Yihuan's head hadn't opened yet, so he woke up when he hit him.

"Hey. Okay, stand up, what are you doing?"

"Get up, I'm going up. ”

When everyone heard the name, they felt that there was a drama and immediately applauded. The applause was chaotic and unrhythmic, masking the minor tones that had been made under the two of them.

As soon as Zhang Yihang came to power, he said in the thin man's ear: "Uncle, you have the heart to call me to come to the stage, you don't need to look at it, it's your conspiracy again." ”

"I don't feel sorry for you. Let you go on stage and loosen your muscles. I am always pressed by others, and I will not have a good time in the future. The thin man looked at Zhang Yihang with the face of a passer-by.

"That's not the point!"

"Oh! No, kid, you have to learn to be patient. ”

"Then let's not talk about it and go straight to the topic!"

"Come, see for yourself. ”

Zhang Yihang opened the scroll and saw that it was actually the one he painted yesterday.

At the same time, when you open your phone, you can see the painting. After everyone appreciates it, you can also leave your paw prints in the group, and it doesn't hurt to say good and cruel words, everyone can speak freely. ”