Why does the style of painting sound so strange?

Leng Qiuhan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "In three years, I will also have daily expenses, and I have a little activity money on hand." ”

Zhong Sannian was slightly stunned, is this explaining to himself?

However, it also has a somewhat reasonable meaning, even if it is a demon, it has to live, and after such a few hundred years, there must be a daily expense.

After such a demanding time, there will be no big mistakes, and there will be a lot of money anyway.

Logically speaking, it's understandable, but I just feel that there is a sense of peacekeeping in the style of painting, which is unbearable for a while.

Faintly behind it, there seemed to be a few thorns quietly piercing, down the back and suddenly into the brain, I don't know where it came from, I turned back slightly, I couldn't help but be startled.

"Teacher?"

Zhang Qige smiled slowly, his eyes were full of love, and he was dressed in the shell of Zhang Cixiang's teacher, "Three years, I didn't expect that you should be a friend of Mr. Leng?" Why didn't you tell the teacher earlier? Didn't I tell you about it a long time ago? If there are any big things in life, you must talk to the teacher, and if you have difficulties, the teacher can also help you. ”

"Hmm..."Even though Zhong Sannian has seen strong winds and waves, in the face of this change, he can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, the world is changing too fast, and it is not something that he can easily accept.

Not to mention the third year of Zhong, even the onlookers can't help but have a little bit of ridicule, what kind of attitude do they usually have, can the students not know?

It's just that the teachers of the whole school, almost sitting around the office, they don't show too much emotion, and the atmosphere on their faces, the ridicule naturally reveals their true thoughts.

"I've known each other a little well for three years, so please don't talk nonsense." Leng Qiu said coldly: "As a teacher, you still have to be responsible for what you say." ”

Zhang Qige was stunned for a moment, still with a smile on his face, "Yes, yes, I have been treating this child as my daughter for three years, and I don't keep talking and have no sense of proportion, it's really my fault." ”

Leng Qiuhan lowered his eyes and said, "I'll go out for a walk with three years." ”

"Good, good!" Zhang Qige immediately turned his head to Zhong Sansan and said, "Take Mr. Leng out for a walk, take a look at the various architectural scenery and cultural heritage of our school, and have a good experience." ”

"Hmm..."

Stepping on the bluestone slabs under his feet, the breeze blew slowly, lifting the ends of his hair, Zhong Sansan looked sideways at him and was silent.

"Three years must be asking why you came?" Leng Qiuhan said softly.

Zhong Sansan nodded and said: "I know it's not good to ask you rashly, this is your own private matter, but in front of me, I am really a little curious, so I want to ask." ”

Leng Qiuhan said: "I have been concerned for three years, and I am afraid that you have suffered some grievances at school." ”

"Huh?"

Zhong San was stunned for a moment, his face quickly turned red, and he couldn't help blinking.

What kind of person is this?

It's not a parent, I've met a few times, and I can care about it to this extent!

"It's not that he has other intentions." Leng Qiuhan's tone was a little hurried, and he said quickly: "It's just a little caring." ”

"Hmm." Zhong Sannian nodded solemnly and solemnly patted the other party's shoulder, "I understand, I understand everything you said, you are really a very good person!" ”

Leng Qiuhan's eyes flashed slightly, and he turned his gaze to other places slightly.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhong Nian felt like he was walking forward slowly.

At this time, there is no class, and it is just an excuse to come out to class, and the time of my professional class is still accurate.

There is also a lot of time to walk slowly, which is not a long way.

Maybe I once thought of an ancient person, or just a young person who wanted to take care of it, and occasionally cultivate a lot of fun.

Or maybe it's responsibility.

Zhong Sannian still remembers very clearly in his mind, the golden purple kite was originally sealed in that small alley, and he inexplicably broke into it, came into contact with another world, and saw a world outside of his familiarity.

And Leng Qiuhan, in that alley, there is a seat similar to the master.

Sealing the golden grape kite, in the deep alley, riding an oil-paper umbrella on the side, avoiding the smoke and rain falling from the sky.

I broke into it by mistake, it's not fate, and I shouldn't have any contact with that wonderful world, in the eyes of the other party, it seems to be a weak and helpless child, inexplicably causing trouble, as the owner of the small box, there will naturally be the responsibility of points.

And since he came into contact with the bizarre world view, Leng Qiuhan will quickly arrive at the trouble, so as to take care of this matter, for the sake of a sense of responsibility.

In this way, many things that can be explained make sense, but I don't want to accept it in my heart, in the end, I want to find someone who treats me well, but I just think about it seriously, why is it really good to myself for no reason?

She was slightly awkward, but she was still smiling when she saw the other party, and never threw out her thoughts.

"The demon, originally alone, gradually slowly formed a sect race." Leng Qiuhan's soft words.

Zhong Sansan listened softly, but there were not many people walking around, and the students hurried by, unable to hear the words of the two of them in a low voice.

"At first, it was to survive, and after it was formed into a certain form, it gradually changed to interests, and then it was out of control, and the various struggles were still more troublesome."

The cold throat is like a spring in a valley, slowly trembling and flowing, and swirling in circles along the arc of the stream.

Through the four seasons of spring and summer, through the cold autumn and winter, always vulnerable in front of the clear water, through the torrent of history, slowly flowing in front of the people, cool and not prickly.

"I've never been alone and don't want to fight with them, but I also have to be involved, and getting some fame is not in my heart, and then there are some interests that involve rights and interests and I have nowhere to go." Leng Qiuhan's words seemed to have skipped a few times, but the sadness was quickly ruthless, and the shadow disappeared in an instant.

"Something has happened, and I have begun to care about these gold and silver treasures, and the road in front of me is always a little broad, and I can choose what I like, accumulate slowly, and I won't worry about money."

Zhong Sansan listened softly.

Leng Qiuhan spoke softly, slowly appreciated the time, highlighted his figure from history, walked between a piece of books and classics, and slowly unfolded his own chapters.

Leng Qiuhan looked sideways and said: "Three years, you are a very important person, I have always remembered in my heart, naturally I don't want you to suffer any grievances, many people in the school seem to treat you badly." ”

Zhong Sannian scratched his face a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, "It's not that it's all bad, some people just don't seem to like me, and some of them are too sensitive by nature and hurt others, they all complement each other, everyone is in the same school, and in fact it won't be bad." ”

She has been walking for more than 20 years, and she has never been easy, no one has ever asked if she is doing well, and no one has a word of concern, and she may not have heard of it from her understanding, but she is a little at a loss for such a question.

Fortunately, there is still Leng Qiuhan, thank God for letting me meet him.

There is at least a touch of gentleness in the cold life, and it is not too sad to pass by gently.

But when I thought about it seriously, I couldn't complain seriously, and I swallowed some words in a row.

Zhong Sannian carefully thought about his own bad luck, sometimes there were some inexplicable targets, and he really met some people with really bad character, and he couldn't say that he complained about the sky, but he sighed inexplicably, and he went with it, and he really panicked in his heart.

Otherwise, if she was a little cautious, she would have been blocked a long time ago, how could she live to such an old age.

Forcibly changed by his parents, the dream he once looked forward to, and he went to an ordinary school, but there was some resentment in his heart, and he happened to be in adolescence, and he was a little awkward and rebellious, which was also serious.

It's true that I'm more sensitive than when I was a teenager.,It's also friction with others.,It's a little bad for yourself.,There's also a critical temperament.,It's really wrong to ask yourself.。

"Three years, why not." Leng Qiuhan was able to ask the last sentence, so he naturally understood what the situation was, and he also made a slight inquiry.

Zhong Sansan had to smile bitterly.

Leng Qiuhan didn't ask, and walked quietly.

The two of them walked side by side, slowly stepping on a long path, which was not too far, but they deliberately slowed down, walked very slowly, stretched very long, and did not look forward to it in their hearts, and this time would leave soon.

"It seems that there will be activities in a few days, and some tedious things on campus will keep you busy."

Zhong Sannian was slightly stunned when he heard this, and only then did he reluctantly dig out from the depths of his memory and come up with the activities that had been publicized and prepared more than half a year ago.

The son-in-law of a large group enterprise came over for another inspirational performance, said a few words of bloody chicken soup, and selected a few people to go to the company for a few days of internship.

To put it simply, it's just to come over and take a look, and by the way, it can be promoted on some social networks, and on the whole, it's like a look, not many people will pay attention, but the school seems to really care, at least Mr. Zhang has been making trouble for a while.

The order that had been given half a year in advance was to complete the whole plan thoroughly.

The interns randomly selected during the interaction have already been arranged, and they are all motivated and excellent students of the school, with strong hands-on ability, practical experience and literature textbooks.

Trained relevant internship projects. If you go out for an internship for a few days, you will definitely not lose anyone's face, and you can even praise and publish a marketing article.

For Zhong Sansan, it's not a big deal, just shout slogans among the students of a middle school, generally speaking, it's not a trouble, it's just that some props and speeches were prepared earlier, but even she is useless, she doesn't have any sense of existence is a person, and she has to participate in it.