Chapter 238: The Artist's Quirks

The next day, early in the morning, when Mu Xiaoya was still asleep, she was called up by Jean, and Jean took Mu Xiaoya with him early in the morning to go to the nearby fabric factory to have a look. Choose the right fabric. Mu Xiaoya accompanied Jean to search for a long time in the vicinity but didn't find it, and the two of them were a little discouraged, "Teacher, isn't this kind of fabric really hard to find?" ”

"Well," Jean nodded, looking at Mu Xiaoya, who had been looking for him all morning, Jean's heart felt indescribably grateful.

"Teacher. Why don't we go to the suburbs and find out? What do you think? Mu Xiaoya also knew that these things were really difficult to find, and these accounted for the most important part of the entire design, and it seemed that there was no way to find a replacement.

Jean listened to Mu Xiaoya's proposal, his face was a little surprised, he thought that Mu Xiaoya would persuade him to give up, but Mu Xiaoya didn't, Mu Xiaoya really exceeded his expectations more and more, but he liked himself more and more.

Jean put away the so-called hypocrisy, and falsehood, nodded directly, the two looked at each other and smiled, that is, they had reached a consensus, and the two drove directly to the suburbs without delay.

In an old factory that was about to be abandoned, Jean and Mu Xiaoya waited for the old factory owner for a long time, and when the patience of the two was about to disappear, the old factory owner came from a distance with difficulty, and before the old factory owner came over, Jean rushed up with an arrow, grabbed the old factory owner's arm tightly, and carefully described what he needed to use.

After listening to Jean's description, the old factory owner wrinkled his forehead tightly, stroked his beard with these stubbles, and did not speak for a long time, as if he was thinking of something very important.

Jean and Mu Xiaoya looked at the old factory owner's trembling appearance, and couldn't help but look at each other with some joy, maybe they could find it, the old factory owner looked at Mu Xiaoya and Jean so anxiously, and finally opened his mouth, "This kind of material is very difficult to get and difficult to produce." ”

One sentence dispelled all the hopes that Jean and Mu Xiaoya had accumulated, and the two of them were like deflated balls, but Jean rushed forward and grabbed the old factory owner's arm because of his impatience, "It must be possible, you can find a way, the price is not a problem, you must be able to, you must be able to." ”

Jean kept repeating this sentence, what a willful and lovely man. A person who is persistent in art is a very stubborn person.

The old factory owner thought seriously again when he heard Jean's words, but finally shook his head helplessly, "Please go find another place, we really can't do it here, there is no way to get his raw materials." ”

Hearing the old factory owner's words, Jean was even more anxious, and he grabbed the old factory owner who wanted to leave and didn't let go. is as aggrieved as a child who can't eat candy. "How is it possible, as long as you work hard, you will definitely be able to, as long as you try your best, you will definitely be able to do it."

Mu Xiaoya secretly laughed in her heart, is this still the high-spirited professor on the podium she knows? Jean now has a very different feeling than he does in class. What a subjective, willful and straightforward person. Mu Xiaoya laughed secretly in her heart.

She was in a hurry, and shouted loudly to Jean, who was holding the old factory owner tightly: "Teacher, how can you be strong?"

Jean glanced back at Mu Xiaoya lightly, and stomped his feet angrily, "How can there be a student like you, in the end are you a teacher or am I a teacher, don't come in the future if you are disobedient like this." ”

"Hmph. If you don't come, you won't come. I'll go now, who's afraid of whom! Mu Xiaoya pretended to be angry. Turning around and taking a step, he didn't look at Jean and left directly.

Looking at Mu Xiaoya's footsteps leaving, Jean said angrily, "Love doesn't come, I'll go find a junior student to help tomorrow." You go, you go, you go, the faster you go, the better, and it's better never to come back. ”

Mu Xiaoya sped up, and the steps of leaving disappeared from Jean's sight. But Mu Xiaoya didn't go far, because he knew Jean well enough.

Jean climbed onto the roof of the factory, took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it several times without lighting it, and he became more and more angry, "Even you are so disobedient, even you are doing this to me, hum." With that, Jean hit the cigarette a few times with his fingers, and then put the cigarette back into his pocket in a huff, he looked around, but finally lowered his head weakly, and the disappointment came spontaneously, Jean sighed, and slowly climbed down from the roof.

"Teacher." Mu Xiaoya appeared behind Jean when he was caught off guard, secretly patted Jean's shoulder, and jumped aside, Jean turned his head and didn't see Mu Xiaoya. He wondered a little in his heart, could it be that I was hallucinating? But I inadvertently caught a glimpse of Mu Xiaoya, who was hiding on the side and snickering and couldn't stand up.

Jean's eyes were full of joy, but he still said very stubbornly, "Aren't you not coming back?" Why don't you leave, I can't afford such a grumpy student. ”

Mu Xiaoya smiled at Jean and teased: "The teacher has such a big temper, the student can't be angry every day." ”

The two smiled at each other and drove to another shop.

In the blink of an eye, time has come before you know it, and the day of Jean's fashion show has come. In the first three days of the fashion show, Jean's temper became more and more grumpy, and his nerves began to become tense.

Even his favorite coffee, could not calm the restlessness in his heart. He pointed to the coffee brewed by Mu Xiaoya and shouted, "What is this, don't be too hot." Don't get too hot, and you're fooling me with that fake! ”

Mu Xiaoya didn't say anything, just turned around silently, brought the coffee box over, and brewed another cup of coffee in front of him. It's obviously his usual favorite one, but Jean stubbornly refuses to admit it, "It's just a fake or a fake, don't try to lie to me." ”

Mu Xiaoya smiled helplessly, knowing that he was making trouble unreasonably, and snatched the coffee from his hand, "Don't drink it, what kind of coffee to drink, coffee helps calm down, I think you don't need it at all, it's good to be crazy like this." ”

Jean saw that Mu Xiaoya wanted to snatch the coffee in his hand, so he hurriedly poured all the coffee into his mouth, licked the corner of his mouth, and handed the empty coffee cup to Mu Xiaoya, "Here you are, here you are." I don't want it. ”

Mu Xiaoya took the coffee cup and turned around to go back to class, but when she raised her feet to leave, she still heard Jean shouting from behind, "I still have coffee, where are you going......"

Mu Xiaoya smiled and didn't stop leaving.

However, when Mu Xiaoya came back in the evening, she opened the door with a shocked face, was someone breaking into the house to rob her? Mu Xiaoya's psychology was shocked, seeing that the ground was full of clothes that Jean was going to participate in the fashion show, Mu Xiaoya, who was a scumbag of ideas, couldn't help but hurriedly walked inside, and walked inside, so that Mu Xiaoya couldn't help but be taken aback again, Jean was frowning, standing in front of his clothes to participate in the fashion show. One by one, the clothes were peeled off to the ground, and they kept muttering, "What is this, why don't you want it?" None of them are qualified, and it took me so much effort to do anything I wanted. I'm going to burn all of you, and I'm going to burn them all. ”

Mu Xiaoya was full of joy when she looked at this scene, this teacher is really extraordinary. Mu Xiaoya turned around and put down the backpack on her body, opened the window, and shouted at Jean, "Teacher, let's throw them all away, don't see them all in the future, so as not to be upset, since they are so unqualified, then we don't want them, okay." ”

A trace of hesitation flashed in Jean's bright eyes, but he still resolutely threw these clothes out of the window through the window, Mu Xiaoya kept picking up one piece of clothing after another from the ground and handed it to Jean, "This one, this one, well, yes, and this one......"

"Come, go on, this one won't work," When the room remembered that almost half of the clothes were lost, Mu Xiaoya held the lighter and put it in front of Jean, "Teacher, don't bother you, I'll go and burn them one by one." After saying that, he ran downstairs without waiting for Jean to react.

Mu Xiaoya shouted at Jean through the window, "Teacher, I'm going to start burning." Mu Xiaoya sat in a pile of clothes, raised the lighter, tilted her head, and looked defiantly at Jean, who was holding the windowsill with both hands upstairs and her face full of confusion.

"Don't, don't, don't, that's my clothes, my heart's work." Just when Mu Xiaoya slowly put down the lighter and was about to burn her clothes, Jean hurriedly shouted three times in a row, and as soon as the words fell, Jean was already sitting next to Mu Xiaoya.

Jean took the clothes into his arms and hugged them with both hands, "No, no, you can't move them, this is my clothes that can't be moved, can't be moved, can't be moved." ”

Mu Xiaoya watched Jean treat his clothes as treasures, and couldn't stop laughing anymore, squatting on the ground with her stomach and laughing.

Jean turned around and put down the clothes in his hand. He laughed along.

Mu Xiaoya and Jean sat in the place where the clothes were stacked, Mu Xiaoya raised her head and looked at the blue night, the stars in the sky closely surrounded the moon. Whether it was bright or dark, flashing and flashing, Mu Xiaoya hummed softly, and she didn't know how Lao Mu was doing.

I haven't seen Lao Mu for so long, and my heart is full of sadness.

Jean listened to Mu Xiaoya's singing, and the whole person began to slowly relax. He turned his head and saw Mu Xiaoya's eyes faintly filled with tears. "Homesick?"

Mu Xiaoya nodded, and smiled a little bitterly, unconsciously time passed so quickly, and now Li Mu is also famous.

"Xiaoya. Do you have an English name or something else? Jean turned his head as if he had suddenly thought of something and asked Mu Xiaoya.

Mu Xiaoya was stunned, Jean's topic changed a little too quickly, but fortunately, she could accept it, "Angela." ”

Jean nodded and patted Mu Xiaoya's shoulder, "Go back?" ”

Together, the two picked up the clothes on the ground one by one and took them back upstairs.