Chapter 18 Big Things

In ancient times, the ability to survive was called making a living, whether it was the upper ninth stream or the lower ninth stream, as long as it was a livelihood and apprenticeship, it was a big deal, which was different from the current teachers teaching and educating people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If the ancient people could learn the ability to live, it was a great thing, so the apprenticeship is particularly important, the parents who gave birth to me, the master who taught me, this master refers to the person who teaches the craft, and the second parent is as important.

At the same time, it is also a big deal for a craftsman to accept apprentices, because it is equivalent to accepting a descendant, what you teach, at least let him live, otherwise it will be evil.

Especially after the development to a certain scale, the group of craftsmen, or called the master, has to go through a very strict selection of apprentices, many lines have rules, and the apprenticeship procedures are very strict.

"I'm going to see the teacher in a few days, and if you're really going to take in the apprentices, then she's going to be there, and besides, a boy with her charm, she'll want to see it. Mao Weitao said with a smile.

Xu Feng smiled and nodded, "I'll go back and calculate the day, and I'll inform you when the time comes." ”

"This is a big deal for our Yue Opera. Xie Ying said with a smile.

Xu Jie kept squinting, not knowing what he was thinking.

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Ishura was still very surprised that Wang Yao could sing, because Wang Yao couldn't see the temperament of a singer, and he couldn't see his appearance and height or anything, which was really a bit surprising, so he laughed and chatted with Wang Yao along the way.

In the face of his future homeroom teacher's chat, Wang Yao naturally has to be kind to each other, although he is not good at talking to his peers, but he likes to deal with the teacher very much, although the teacher in the high school is helpless against him, but he still gets along with him quite well, which may be the reason why he is an orphan.

Zheng Jingjing has been silently following Wang Yao's side, watching him laugh and talk with Isura, I always feel a little strange, it's only been a day, why does it feel like Wang Yao has changed qualitatively? It seems like a different person.

Until the afternoon when she took a fashion design class, Zheng Jingjing was still thinking about this problem.

However, her thoughts were disturbed by a sweet voice, and Zheng Jingjing came back to her senses and saw that it was the senior sister Song Qianqian who led the way before, who was sitting next to Wang Yao and chatting with him.

"Junior brother, is the lunch still delicious?" Song Qianqian asked quietly beside Wang Yao with a bent eye and a smile.

"Ah, it's delicious. Song Qianqian's body has a particularly good fragrance, which is completely different from the cold fragrance on Zheng Jingjing's body, and the two of them are so close that Wang Yao is a little uncomfortable, and his cheeks are a little red.

"You are in class now, this is the senior sister's classroom, and if you have difficulties in coming to school in the future, you can come to our class to find me." Song Qianqian said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior sister. Wang Yao touched his nose in embarrassment, and moved to the side quietly, he was too close to this senior sister, the neckline of the other party's short-sleeved shirt was a little wide, and the large piece of white and tender soft meat was a little more lethal to him.

Seeing Wang Yao's somewhat shy appearance, Song Qianqian pursed her lips and smiled, and then looked at Zheng Jingjing on the other side, "Senior Sister Zheng, you too, if you come to us to study and go to school, you can come to Senior Sister if you are in trouble." ”

"Thank you, senior sister. Zheng Jingjing nodded coldly, frowned and moved to the other side, because Wang Yao was about to lean on her arm.

The subject of the fashion design class is a class with models, and Song Qianqian's major is a model catwalk, but she also knows some fashion design, and introduced the situation of the school and the gossip of various subjects to Wang Yao, so that Wang Yao spent a tormented and happy afternoon.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, when it was time for the high school to get out of school, the students ended their day trip to the university, and Song Qianqian and several later senior sisters also sent Wang Yao and Zheng Jingjing out of school.

"This is the principal's apprentice?" a girl asked in a strange tone as she looked at Wang Yao, who was half a head short of Zheng Jingjing's height and emaciated figure.

"The headmaster's tastes are still so weird. Another girl smacked her lips.

"Don't judge people by their appearance. Liu Li frowned and said.

"Do you still see the inside?" Song Qianqian chuckled.

"Not really. Liu Lijiao smiled, "But the person who can be favored by the principal is always a little extraordinary, maybe he will use it in the future, multiple friends and multiple roads, do you have his contact information?"

"No, looking at his appearance, I don't want to have a mobile phone or QQ. Song Qianqian said with a smile.

As an avant-garde college student, surfing the Internet is nothing new, and last month a communication tool called QQ suddenly appeared in Internet cafes, which quickly became popular in university departments throughout Hangzhou.

The mobile phone is an extremely luxurious communication tool, but there is a Hangzhou local who has a communication tool called PHS, but it can only be used within Hangzhou.

Wang Yao's washed school uniform and the pair of worn travel shoes on his feet revealed that he was not a person who could consume these things, so Song Qianqian didn't ask such embarrassing questions.

Anyway, Wang Yao will definitely come to school in the future, and he will be able to contact him at school when the time comes.

"By the way, today Zhang Wei said to invite everyone to sing, are you going?" Liu Li said suddenly.

"No, I'm going back to sleep. Song Qianqian yawned and stretched, revealing a snowy lower abdomen that was as clear as jade.

"Then I'm not going to go, go back to do my homework. Liu Li smiled and twisted a handful around her waist, one hand slippery.

"Ahh

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"Wait to go to the library?" On the way back to school, Wang Yao obviously found that his classmates who used to treat him as a transparent person seemed to be talking about him, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, but he was often talked about after being bullied by Zhao Kai before, and he had long been used to it, and it was a serious matter to ask Zheng Jingjing to read.

"Well, you're not eating?" Zheng Jingjing nodded and glanced at Wang Yao.

"I ate a little too much at noon, so I went back to the dormitory to change my clothes first, it was a little hot today. Wang Yao said with a smile.

Zheng Jingjing looked at Wang Yao with strange eyes, thinking that she had invited him to dinner and was refused?

However, looking at Wang Yao's appearance, he didn't seem to know that he was inviting him to dinner.

"Well, I'll see you in the library later. Zheng Jingjing nodded coldly, and walked towards the canteen with her schoolbag on her back.

Wang Yao scratched his head, how did he feel that Zheng Jingjing seemed to be a little unhappy again? Muttering that women are really fickle, Wang Yao ran back to the dormitory and locked the door, and couldn't wait to use the remnants of "Tai Chi" and "Introduction to Chinese Characters".

As if his head had been hit again, his soul had been knocked out of his body, countless memories and pictures, as well as all kinds of obscure words, quickly filled Wang Yao's brain, making him feel like his head had been pricked by a silver needle.