As I said before, getting along with those little girls is a happy and relaxing thing for Lee Jae-cheol, so after staying with Kwon Bo-a for a while, he came to the third floor as promised, ready for today's lesson.

"Oppa! you're coming!" As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he heard a shout from a short distance, and then the man's arm was embraced.

Looking at the Ernie who was riding in the dust, Zheng Xiujing was stunned at first, and thought to herself: Is this like a rabbit?

Then the little girl bit her lip, her face full of anger. Finally, Yun'er Ernie is recuperating at home, and no one is competing with me for the right to be coquettish with oppa, why is Jihyun Ernie suddenly so enthusiastic recently!

On the other side, Lee Jae-cheol is also helpless, since that "visit", Lee Ji-hyun has been much closer to him, or not a lot, but a little too much.

Just like now, her small breasts, which have been sprouted by tender willows, are close to the man's arm, although they do not have the amazing elasticity of maturity due to the size, but there is a kind of green touch.

Yes, Ji-hyun is the same age as Boa.

Lee Jae-chul suddenly thought.

For a long time, although he didn't want to be involved too much with the "Samsung Li family", he always subconsciously regarded Li Zhixian as a junior, a very pleasing-looking niece, but he forgot that she was still a girl.

Thinking of this, Lee Jae-chul gently pulled out his arm. Sensing the man's movements, Li Zhixian's body stiffened slightly, and a gloom welled up in his eyes.

In the past, I would have accommodated, but now I don't even want to accommodate...... The girl sighed in her heart, and thought again: Could it be that I was acting too obviously and making him suspicious?

was thinking about it, but saw Li Zaizhe stretching out his hand to cover the top of her head, and smiled softly: "How are you doing these days?"

Li Zhixian looked at him in a daze for a long time, his bright eyes glowed, he squinted and smiled and nodded heavily: "Inside! ”

“oppa。 Zheng Xiujing moved to the side of the two, stretched out her fleshy little hand to grab Li Zaizhe's two fingers, and said glutinously: "I'm also fine." ”

"I look at you every day and of course know you're good too. Lee Jae-cheol pinched her cheek, and the soft touch from his fingertips made him wonder if this cute face could pinch out the water.

"Oh. The little girl puffed out her cheeks, and felt that she had lost a little bit this time.

"Oppa good. Park In-jeong and Kwon Yoo-ri bowed.

"Let's go, let's go to class. The man smiled.

"Inside. ”

In fact, up to now, he has rarely taught singing and other skills, because theory is always just theory, and more skills and methods need to be explored in practice.

Since he couldn't teach them from the perspective of the artist's own skills, Lee Jae-chul shifted the direction of teaching to "internal" shaping.

The so-called self-cultivation is the inner quality of a person, and the external is temperament, speech, manners, and so on. Although the cultivation cannot be touched, it is easy to be noticed, just like the two people only meet for the first time, after a simple conversation, one of them can find out from the details of the words whether the person has self-cultivation, and to obtain the "initial favorability value" for him, and in general, the favorability value of the person with good cultivation is correspondingly higher, so from the social point of view, the cultivation is extremely important.

The so-called artists, to put it bluntly, are similar to the geisha in ancient times, the geisha are not women who sell themselves, they entertain people with their voices and dances, and they have become an important link between the literati and nobles, which is their way of socializing. Today, although "artists" are out of reach for ordinary people, their functions remain the same, except that they have changed from facing the upper class to facing the public, and from only interacting with a small number of people to communicating with the majority.

As long as it involves interpersonal interactions, self-cultivation is a very practical tool. Even if you let go of these utilitarian factors, good self-cultivation can entertain yourself and others, and purify your soul.

But the best are often the hardest.

There are many parents who do everything possible to cultivate their children's "temperament", learning piano, painting, and calligraphy, but unfortunately with little effect, and children learn the sentence "I fight with your mother goblin" as long as you hear it once.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to have a good temperament, but it is very easy to develop a bad temperament.

Cultivation, temperament and other nihilistic things, just like the daughter red under the altar of trees, only the materials used are good, and the brewing time is long, so that the fragrance can be fragrant when the altar is unveiled.

In terms of self-cultivation, the time required for precipitation is still time, and good materials are the manners, words, and standards of conduct learned from the side.

Lee Jae-cheol is teaching them this.

Even if you don't become an artist in the future, it's good to be a well-educated girl.

Teaching by word and deed, this is the principle of being a teacher that Lee Jae-chul upholds, but most of the time he only does the former, because he teaches what has actually happened to others.

Lee Jae-chul occasionally rejoices, rejoices in the extra heavy memories in his head, with them, he can now tell stories that make the little girls sigh and think deeply, and he will not worry about the children's bedtime stories in the future.

I was sorting out today's story and the theme of "teaching" in my mind, but I heard Kwon Yoo-ri's voice in my ears.

"Oppa, may I ask a question?" the girl's voice was crisp, cute and playful, and at the same time there was a hint of suppressed anticipation.

"What?"

"Look!" she pulled a book out of her backpack and handed it to Lee Jae-cheol.

The cover is not very gorgeous, it has a feeling of ink, and there is a snow platform painted on it, and a pair of boys and girls are playing on the stage.

The first volume of the "Tea Mother" comic.

Lee Jae-chul immediately understood.

"Oppa, do you want to play the drama of the tea mother?" Kwon Yoo-ri said tentatively.

"Well, it's the male number one. Lee Jae-chul nodded.

"Yay!" she waved her small fist, her eyes full of joy, "my favorite oppa playing Huangfu Yun, perfect!"

"Is the heroine Ha Ji Won's senior?" she asked again, retracting her expression.

"Hmm. ”

"Hey Yigu, although there is a gap between what I thought, but there is no better candidate. Kwon Yoori bit her lower lip and frowned.

"Where did you find out about this?" asked Lee Jae-chol.

Hearing his words, Zheng Xiuyan on the side stiffened, and Xiang Quan Yuli couldn't stop frowning.

"From so-yeon. Kwon Yoo-ri was straightforward and fast-talking, and she answered without thinking, and after finishing speaking, her face changed, and she realized that she seemed to have told a secret and went out.

Zheng Xiuyan wanted to cry without tears. This secret was overheard by her, and neither the company nor the "Tea Mother" issued a statement, which should be considered confidential.

"I knew it. Lee Jae-cheol looked at Zheng Xiuyan, who was drooping her head, and said helplessly and dotingly: "What, I have fallen in love with spy games recently?"

"Oppa, I was wrong...... the girl raised her eyes to glance at him, moved to the man's side in small steps, and said pitifully, "I shouldn't have eavesdropped." ”

"Eavesdropping?" Lee Jae-chul looked at her amusedly, "I know you're there." ”

"Ahh Zheng Xiuyan was stunned for a moment, then her mouth pursed slightly, and she glared and puffed up: "Is OPPA scaring me?!"

"It's not good to eavesdrop, it's not good to share other people's secrets with others, it doesn't matter if it's me this time, and I can't do it again. Lee Jae-cheol touched the top of her hair.

"Inside, I will. The girl nodded earnestly.

"It's not just Su-yeon, it's you too. Lee Jae-chul looked around at the girls.

"Hmm!"

"Okay, what's the problem?"

"Can OPPA talk about love?" Lee Ji-hyun raised his hand, which was her last must-ask question.

"Not yet. The answer, as always, there are a few of them who are still "girls", and it is not good to mature too early.

"Okay. The girl was not disappointed, and was prepared.

"Let's start today's storytelling. Lee Jae-chul sat down cross-legged.

The girls cheered, this kind of lecture is much more interesting than simple theory, and the people and things in Li Zaizhe's mouth are also more interesting than those encountered on weekdays.

The September sun, mixed with the slightest chill, was blocked by the glass window, and only Nuan Xu entered the room.

The man spoke in a calm and slow manner, and the girls stared intently at the face that was a little warmer than the sun.

oppa so gentle. Li Zhixian said in his heart, and then he was slightly lost.

It's a pity that the gentleness is not alone to anyone. I want to talk about "The Bright Life of Entertainment" with more like-minded people, and "chat with more book friends about your favorite books."

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