"Teacher Zhang Ke is also here to attend the party?" Chen Feng asked suspiciously.

He has a good impression of this beautiful teacher in the American literature class, but after all, this is a gathering between classmates after the college entrance examination, and it should be full of indulgence and carnival.

If there is a teacher, it will be very discordant to think about it.

"Well," Zhang Ke responded, paused for a moment, seemed to guess Chen Feng's thoughts, and added: "Don't worry, I'm not here as a teacher today." ”

"Uh, okay." Chen Feng, who was seen through, said embarrassedly and did not continue to ask.

Zhang Kewan smiled and didn't mention this topic again, she sat next to Chen Feng, pointed to the huge green field, and asked, "You haven't answered my question yet, these sets and layouts are all designed by you?" ”

Zhang Ke's voice was very crisp, and there was a little joy and a little distrust in his tone, but it was more of that expectation.

Design, this is the one thing that Zhang Ke is most interested in.

Since I was a child, I used plasticine to pinch out one whimsical thing after another; and then to junior high school and high school, only wearing "fancy clothes" of their own design.

Since I had my own bedroom, I have been arranging the layout of the room by myself; Now, after becoming a teacher of American literature, I have integrated those concepts into writing and teaching them to students.

She was fascinated by the graceful and beautiful design journey, like a fish in the starry sea, swimming in a colorful world.

Her love for design has changed from vague to clear; The concept of design has changed from figurative to abstract.

When he came to this green land, Zhang Ke's eyes lit up.

"Simple, chic." This was Zhang Ke's first impression, and after that, she had more experience as she moved her steps around, which was a scene arrangement technique she had never seen before.

But she felt that the person who designed this kind of scene must have the same concept as her.

The concept here does not refer to the design concept, but to the sense of out-of-place, contempt and breakthrough for the mainstream culture.

When Zhang Ke saw the "graffiti" on the wall, his brain thumped and buzzed; It's the cacophony of broken ideas.

The graffiti is messy and rough, and a human face can be faintly seen in the blurred outline.

Head sketching? This is not unusual.

But if you look closely, this human face is actually composed of countless bullets, which belong to the war years of the last century, and they are densely stacked together, black, gray, and white.

Their warheads are upward, downward, inward, and outward; Following the trajectory of the bullet, I took another look at the graffiti, and the originally blurred human face seemed to be staring at you, with a pair of cold eyes without any emotion.

The eyes of a god looking at human beings made Zhang Ke feel extremely strongly mentally impacted at that moment.

When she came back to her senses and looked at it again, it was just a rough graffiti in front of her, using the most ordinary spray paint, Zhang Ke could even smell the faint industrial fragrance, she touched the wall, and made a decision in her heart.

"It's all the result of everyone's joint efforts." Chen Feng smiled and was modest, he knew what Zhang Ke really wanted to ask, and said, "But if you want to talk about design, it's really me." ”

"Set", "Pattern"; Since Zhang Ke can say these two terms, it shows that she is not concerned about the actual scene of the site, but the design concept behind the real scene.

Chen Feng is a little proud, of course he is not a designer, but for the current mainstream culture, he has too many ideas and memories that are ahead of his time, which is a worldwide difference, just like the difference between smoky makeup and non-mainstream.

"It's beautifully designed." After receiving an affirmative answer, Zhang Ke was stunned for a while and exclaimed.

"Oh, thank you." Chen Feng said politely.

"It's not a polite remark, I mean really, I love the designs." Zhang Ke saw Chen Feng's perfunctory and said it again.

"Do you know what I thought about when I designed the venue?" Chen Feng smiled and showed off, this is human nature.

"I don't know, can you tell me?" Zhang Ke shook his head and deliberately followed Chen Feng's words and asked.

Like Chen Feng, Zhang Ke is also a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere of this party, and it is better for two like-minded people to talk about some topics of mutual interest than to be alone.

“…… That's about it.,Because the props are too simple.,So you can use whatever you want.,The whole looks very messy.。 Chen Feng spread his hands and said helplessly.

……

"I would mess around with things at home when I was idle, but after working for a while, I still felt that something was missing, so I had to give up." Zhang Ke also complained about his design experience.

……

One speaks, the other listens; It's like strangers who meet each other for the first time but are very compatible, and time flies.

"Can you tell me about the graffiti on that wall?" Zhang Ke still couldn't stand the curiosity in his heart and asked.

"Graffiti?" When Chen Feng heard this question, a strange expression appeared on his face.

All the decorations on this green land, except for the graffiti, were planned by him; But Zhang Ke just recognized the graffiti, which made Chen Feng feel a little embarrassed.

But on second thought, he didn't say it himself, who would have known that the graffiti was his copy of the "Lord of War", the one by Nicholas? A poster starring Cage for a movie about the legendary life of an arms dealer?

"I made that graffiti with spray paint, what, are you interested?" Chen Feng asked knowingly, but in his heart he was reviewing the plot of the movie.

"The first time I saw it, I had a feeling, a sense of panic." Zhang Ke said seriously, his eyes staring at Chen Feng tightly, full of desire to explore.

"Panic? It's not an exaggeration, war has always been like this. Chen Feng said with emotion, just now, after he reviewed the plot of "King of War", he was inevitably touched by this classic.

"War? It has been a word that has been rarely mentioned since the Age of Destruction, and by the current Era, many people have almost forgotten what war was like. As a teacher, Zhang Ke obviously knows a lot about history.

"There are 550 million guns on the planet, that is, there is one gun for every twelve people," Chen Feng began to repeat that classic line, in a compassionate tone.

After a pause of about a second, he was already fully involved in the play, looked at Zhang Ke with a heavy gaze, and said, "The question is, how do we get the other eleven people to have guns. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Ke was stunned.

"Cousin, can you make it easy for me to find it, hey, Chen Feng is also there?"

The person who came was Zhang Qi, listening to the meaning of his words, it was actually Zhang Ke's cousin?

Chen Feng showed a surprised expression, but he didn't say anything; At this moment, he knew in what capacity Zhang Ke came to the party.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ke asked, her tone was a little impatient, she was chatting heartily, but was interrupted abruptly.

"Everyone is almost here, the time is almost up, it's time for the party to begin, you see." Zhang Qi was swept away by Zhang Ke's eyes, and suddenly felt that he was several centimeters shorter, and whispered.

"Alright, alright." Zhang Ke complained reluctantly: "Isn't it just to help you host the party, it's not a big deal, I have to be in such a hurry." ”

She glanced at Chen Feng and said apologetically: "Let's talk again when you have time, I'll go over first." ”

"Well, bye-bye."

Zhang Ke stood up, stomped his feet, grabbed Zhang Qi's ears, and dragged him away.

"It hurts, it hurts......" Zhang Qi wailed.

When Zhang Ke appeared in front of everyone, it caused a sensation, and other than that, everything in this party was normal; Although Zhang Qi still had a handful of things in the layout of the venue, he didn't dare to mess around in the arrangement of the entire party content.

In the center of the green field, there is a small stage, in addition to some students who enthusiastically signed up to participate, Zhang Qi also spent money to invite some local stars, and one after another small programs were interspersed in the party, complementing each other.

This is a very high and open party, the atmosphere is getting higher and higher, under the stimulation of alcohol, many people cry and laugh, shouting loudly.

Confessions, apologies, swearing...... The scene was chaotic.

Chen Feng, who was sitting in the corner, was eating barbecue and drinking drinks, and vaguely saw a few slender figures walking towards him.

"Strange, people, they were still there just now, right?" A burly girl was surprised.

"Teacher Zhang Ke, what can I do, I, I ......" Another sweet-looking and quiet-looking girl, holding a goose-yellow envelope in her hand, asked anxiously, with a crying voice in her words.

"There are some things that don't need to be said, maybe it's better to leave yourself a beautiful reverie in your heart." Zhang Ke patted the girl's shoulder and comforted, and the girl cried out with a "wow".

Zhang Ke sighed, but cursed in his heart: "You guys finished telling me the graffiti, don't you know that half of the story is about the dead people?" ”

……

The college entrance examination is over, followed by a three-month summer vacation, which is a good time for most students, Happytime.

For Chen Feng, he is still busy, and he has formulated a rough flow chart for himself.

After calculating, almost every month, he has some "big things" that he has to do, coupled with daily updates, he suddenly feels that Yali Mountain is big.

In the first two weeks of the summer vacation, Chen Feng simply regarded himself as a "withdrawn person", hiding in the room and crazy codewords, which was to prepare for the major events of the first month in advance.

In addition to the codeword, he also put a lot of energy into perfecting his plan.

Because of the lack of heritage, he can't use the method of "building a house", the overall progress is very slow, looking back, the setting of one update a day in the online article is really intimate.

The long-term closed codeword,It didn't make his whole person look so embarrassed and decadent,A pair of eyes are also very bright,This is all thanks to his regular life,The time occupied by the codeword,Not the slightest exceedance of his work and rest time。

However, there are still some sequelae of high-intensity ideas, such as poor concentration.

On the eleventh day of the "retreat", after returning from a morning run, Chen Feng, who was dizzy, went to the bathroom to release water as usual, and as soon as he put his hand at the gate, a high-decibel scream that broke through the sky echoed in his ears.

At that moment, for three or five seconds, perhaps because of the suddenness of the incident, or the magic attached to the scream, Chen Feng's brain fell into a wonderful state of panic and lost the ability to think.

He proceeded with the next step of draining the water calmly, unzipping it and pulling out his things...... It wasn't until the commotion sounded and disappeared, and the door closed again, that Chen Feng woke up from that state of nothingness.

He seems to have done something terrible?!

Chen Feng's scalp was numb for a while, and he instantly had the idea of running away from the door, but his body froze in place and couldn't move.

"Hooligans." A scolding, accompanied by soap, wet towels, and shampoo boxes, all threw them on his face, and it hurt for a while.

On the contrary, this calmed down Chen Feng, he was quickly organizing his language to prepare to apologize, and his face was full of panic Liu Gang and his wife were already blocking the door of the bathroom, one holding a kitchen knife and the other carrying a mallet.

“…… Misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding. Chen Feng argued, although he himself felt a little pale.

"Mom, this is the high school student you often talk about on the phone who lives in our house, and you praise him for being a genius?" Liu Ting bit the word "genius" very hard, she poured a mouthful of water, spit out the toothpaste foam in her mouth, raised her eyebrows, and said coldly: "Let him move away immediately, otherwise, I will call the police." ”

"Tingting, this is not appropriate." Liu Gang scratched his head and persuaded embarrassedly.

"Yes, Tingting, people just didn't pay too much attention, don't be so fierce." Sister-in-law Liu also helped on the side.

They still trust Chen Feng's character very much, so they still subconsciously choose to believe it, besides, with their daughter's temperament, how dare others take advantage of her.

"You, hey, don't bother to talk to you." Liu Ting saw her parents' reaction, and remembered that after she screamed, this annoying guy still went his own way, completely acting as if he didn't exist, and suddenly became red, half angry, and one side ashamed.

She pulled away Liu Gang, who was standing at the door, walked back to her room angrily, and took them with her.

"Bang."

After a loud bang, the whole house was unusually quiet.

The three people standing in the bathroom looked at each other, no one knew what to say, and after about a few minutes, Chen Feng said with difficulty: "Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu, this is really a misunderstanding, I'm really sorry, otherwise I." ”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Gang: "Don't say it, Tingting has been back for almost a week, and it's the first time I've seen you this morning, it's impossible to think about it, she just didn't turn her mind for a while; Don't say those things that are out of sight, if you dare to mention moving out, don't blame me for turning against your aunt and not recognizing people. ”

"Then, I'm going to apologize to Sister Ting?" Chen Feng asked cautiously.

"No, she's angry right now, you must not show up in front of her." Aunt Liu hurriedly stopped.

"You, don't be scared, it's not your fault, she'll figure it out when she calms down, and do her own thing with peace of mind." Liu Gang smiled and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder and beckoned Aunt Liu to leave.

Leaving Chen Feng alone, he stood in place for a long time before he sighed and cleaned up in the bathroom.

"Anyway, I'm going to go out in a few days, just to hide from this embarrassment." He hung up the towel, put the soap on the table, and thought helplessly and happily.

PS, thanks for the reward of "alpaca that is not a mythical beast", ask for some recommendations and ask for some collections, woo so miserable......