Mu Liang sent a photo of him having dinner with his colleagues and took a short video. Told me that he was going to take me to try the food there next time, and he said that he wanted to try all the delicious food he had ever tasted......

It is said that when you miss someone, you will see a star, and at this time there is a twinkling star under the dark curtain.

In the past few days, the school is organizing a sketching activity in the park, and all groups can sign up to participate, but teachers cannot participate in all of them, and some people need to be left in school.

More than half of the parent-child class of the oil painting group will participate in the activity, but my name is not included in the number of leading teachers in the notice bar in the hall.

I happened to meet Mr. Zhang passing by the hall to go to the pantry.

"Teacher Zhang? Have all the teachers in the team been decided? I chased after him and asked.

"yes, what, you want to go? The list was set by Director Liu and Director Chen. Also, our oil painting group didn't have a teacher. Teacher Zhang looked around, leaned into my ear and whispered: "Half of the gouache group went there, almost all the teachers went, who doesn't want to go out to sketch for a while, I heard that the remaining students and our oil painting combined teaching, what do you say is this!" ”

"Then the oil painting group can't be left unattended...... "I know that even Mr. Zhang doesn't have the right to speak, and what right can I, a little minion, have to say, so I can only complain and complain."

"Shhh, who made us not so powerful, I heard that Zhou Jiaqi took the ship of Director Liu, and the relationship is not ordinary. Isn't that a good thing, she picks first?! Teacher Zhang lowered his voice.

I snorted my mouth, and I was helpless to feel unfair.

"I heard that Zhou Jiaqi may come to our oil painting group for part-time classes next semester!"

"Didn't she paint much?"

"People now say she can teach, what can we do? I've applied for another course, but you don't have to worry, you can also take calligraphy, and you can go to the calligraphy group when the time comes. Teacher Zhang comforted, "But I still hope that you will be in a group with me, and we will have a new class next year." ”

Teacher Zhang took a sip of tea, pushed his glasses, and continued: "There are only so many students, a few colleagues are going to resign next semester, you still have to keep an eye on it in the future, otherwise you don't know how you were kicked out, Director Chen and Director Liu know everything, who do you think passed the word?" ”

Seeing that Qi Yiping from the calligraphy group also came to the pantry, Mr. Zhang began to talk about the latest hot news. But Mr. Zhang seemed to wake me up again, I always thought that the school atmosphere was not bad, but I didn't expect that there would be such deep water. Maybe it's good to take your own lessons, and you won't have any pigtails to scratch.

The music bell rang, and everyone dispersed and walked briskly to the classroom.

Oil painting parent-child class, the atmosphere of the course has always been more lively, parents will also drive the atmosphere, I heard that they will go to the park to sketch on weekends, parents have a lot of questions to consult.

"Everyone, be quiet, this sketching is organized by the school, everything will be arranged by the school to pick up and drop off, and there will be a counselor to talk to you about the specific matters. In terms of materials, everyone can bring a portable set, and the size of the painting is ......"

As I was talking, Zhou Jiaqi smiled and pushed the door in and motioned to me.

Walking and swaying, he stood in the middle of the studio and said to everyone: "Hello everyone, it's like this, I am the leading teacher of this sketch, you can consult me if you have any questions." Students who do not have time to participate in sketching can still continue to come to school, and there are teachers who stay in school. Zhou Jiaqi pointed at me.

Zhou Jiaqi's attitude is like that of a leader's boss, a small man, and he has a style when he speaks.

"Everyone bring the following materials as required, this is a ...... printed for everyone," Zhou Jiaqi handed out a stack of papers.

The arrangement is very thoughtful, and it seems that it is a little redundant for me, the teacher, to stand here at this moment.

Unexpectedly, when parents saw the list and instructions on the paper, some of them exploded.

"What color is this? We don't have any. ”

"Do you have to buy all of these colors? More than twenty? It's not easy to carry, right? ”

"The painting has to be open in all directions? Two? Our parent-child class, isn't it good to draw one together? ”

......

Parents and students alike are gossiping.

At this time, Director Liu also pushed the door and stood at the door, quietly watching everything that happened inside with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Jiaqi straightened her back, coughed and lowered her throat, and continued: "Everyone prepares according to the requirements of the press, the paintings will be framed uniformly at that time, and they will be distributed to everyone to hang up at home after the exhibition, so the two four-open sizes are very suitable." ”

"We haven't painted much yet." Some parents started muttering.

"Haven't painted it? That is, you are too lenient in demanding of you from the teacher, and the next class will be arranged like this. Teacher Xiang, you cooperate with the adjustment of the progress, so that everyone can keep up with the pace of sketching as soon as possible. ”

I frowned, a little unhappy with this tone. Yu Guang saw that Director Liu's eyes only stopped at Zhou Jiaqi, and he didn't even stand neutral about these words.

Zhou Jiaqi is really more and more proud with the support of nobles, and Zhengse said: "In addition, the colors required above are more distinctive, and they can better reflect the artistic sense and high-end sense of the paintings." There are so few new things that you usually recommend to your teachers, and they are stuck in a few years ago. Zhou Jiaqi smiled at me as she spoke.

There is a knife hidden in this smile, there are words in the words, and I am really disgusted by the high and low.

Some parents looked at me as if they were looking at my face. I pretended I couldn't hear or see, fiddling with the lesson plan in my hand.

After replying to several parents' questions, Zhou Jiaqi nodded at me and swaggered out of the classroom, and Director Liu also turned around and left a few seconds before Zhou Jiaqi went out.

To avoid embarrassment, I had to bite the bullet and continue to finish today's lesson.

The mind is empty, and the heart is mixed. I also want to drop the lesson plan just now and go to resign to Director Liu. But I can't do it, I have to make results and make money. Thinking of my mother's cold words, I had no choice.

After class, I slowly and leisurely packed up the materials, and the negative energy today was really too big for me to bear. And my mother at home is unhappy, as if everything is against me, forcing me to carry the weight forward.

I went out dejectedly, the autumn breeze was a little cool, and I tightened my clothes.

Looking up, I saw a person leaning against the door against the light, outlining a sculptural side.

Before I could get closer, he came towards me.

When I saw him, I couldn't help but smile. The corners of his mouth curled in a perfect arc, and his smile was still warm. Carried me around like a child.

"I'm back! Surprised?! He put me down and kissed me lightly on the forehead.