058 Ask the Buddha in front of the Five Fingers Mountain
Today's lesson is sketching.
On the projection screen are several naughty and cute golden monkeys, Jiang Xiu concentrates on explaining the use of different lead cores, how to use brushstrokes to create different lines and cross-cutting relationships, and how to coordinate the active and passive surrounding environment, plane, volume, tone, and texture.
Zhang Zhengchu, a good student in everyone's eyes, couldn't concentrate his spirits.
The appearance of the golden monkey fell into his eyes, and it became more and more hateful and alienated. It is as if the distance between humans and animals has become more concrete, and at the same time has given an abstract meaning, that is, the distance between ideals and freedom.
"Class!"
Zhang Zhengchu worked hard to survive the 45-minute short class.
Recess time.
He looked down at his phone, it was a text message from his father Zhang Qian: "If you go out to play, you should dress more, be careful of strangers, and don't go to unfamiliar places casually......"
He wanted to reply, but he didn't want to reply.
He's tired of hearing these clichΓ©s, and he's had enough. He wants to prove that he is no longer an ignorant child in the eyes of his parents, but a young man with opinions and ideas.
Zhang Zhengchu clenched his fists lightly: "Why do you always think that I don't understand anything?" β
Jiang Xiu left all the canned food on the classroom podium, and she said: "If anyone is thirsty, they can take it themselves, drink it casually, and the teacher friend will give it to you." β
The most gluttonous students are not necessarily the boldest.
The Chinese people are taught to be timid to put forward their legitimate demands and not dare to express their ideas. Zhang Zhengchu was originally like this, because only in this way can he meet the image of a good boy that everyone expects.
Even if it's a small can, the person who wants to drink it won't be able to speak.
Now, he has a new idea.
It's between classes, and everyone is talking and laughing in the classroom.
Zhang Zhengchu found Teacher Jiang and said softly, "Teacher, bring me a can, I'll taste it." β
The classmates were stunned.
Jiang Xiu felt that those shocks were very uncomfortable. In her eyes, students are all students, and there is no distinction between rich and poor. She just smiled, spread her hand and motioned for him to get it himself, and then continued to scroll down on Weibo.
She read the news in a whisper: "Phoenix Mountain Scenic Area is urgently closed, and the scenic spot angrily denounces the government for claiming 100,000 yuan in losses......"
"Why is there so much news of this temporary blockade in such and such an area recently?" Jiang Xiu's brain opened: "Could it be that Resident Evil is coming?" β
She couldn't help but snort, and she laughed first. With a big smile, she said to the students, "Go to class." β
Forty-five minutes flew by again.
To Jiang Xiu's surprise, Zhang Zhengchu, who is usually the most silent, suddenly found him at this time. The beautiful young man blushed, and it took him a long time to explain his intentions.
He stared at his toes.
"Teacher, I have something I want to ask you." At the same time, he added sneakily: "Don't tell my father, let alone the people in the company." This is ...... It's just you and I know, okay? β
Jiang Xiu's brain buzzed, and she was suddenly at a loss.
Could it be......
Be......
Teacher-student love confession?!
Although she is still beautiful and beautiful, she is glamorous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a beautiful girl. But doesn't that mean that you will lower your rank and get together with a first-year high school student?
TV series don't dare to shoot like this!
How dare the novel be written......
Jiang Xiufu thought about it, and when Zhang Zhengchu impatiently took her hand, her girlish heart completely exploded. Zhang Zhengchu, an obedient and handsome guy, likes his sisters and aunts a lot, and everyone can see it, Jiang Xiu can't deny it, even if she is in class, she will occasionally take a few more looks.
But but, but, she understands that her identity is first and foremost a teacher! The second is Jiang Xiu.
At the end of the corridor is a protruding open-air balcony, where Zhang Zhengchu led the puppet-like Jiang Xiu. In the bright sunshine, his fair skin was pink, but his eyes were not delicate, but resolute after careful consideration.
Zhang Zhengchu suddenly bowed deeply: "Teacher, please introduce your friend to me." β
"When did you meet my best friend?" Jiang Xiu's thoughts are still a little crooked.
Zhang Zhengchu is unemployed and does not understand the subtext in Jiang Xiu's words. He told his thoughts seriously and seriously: "Teacher, do you understand? Music, art, or even reading books are not my favorites. My thoughts are no worse than those old guys who are bound by the rules of society! β
Jiang Xiu couldn't help but smile and said, "Is it time for youth to rebel?" β
"Not rebellion!" Zhang Zhengchu said angrily: "Can you listen to me first!" β
"Okay, you say ...... you say," Jiang Xiu laughed.
It was not a confession, she was secretly relieved, and a little inexplicably disappointed.
Zhang Zhengchu spoke quickly and poured out his thoughts.
"The Chandler Group, the world's largest beverage company, invested in my father, drive-thru, three years ago and signed a VAM agreement with my father. The agreement calls for a CAGR of no less than 67% over three years, and if it doesn't, my father will lose to Chandler 80 million listed shares, which are about $1.7 per share on the Hong Kong Stock Exchange...... If my dad loses, it's not just an 800 million gamble, it's worse my dad will be out of the game and lose control of drive-thru. β
The more Jiang Xiu listened, the more surprised she became. At her age, the most discussed thing was Qiong Yao and the handsome guy from the school. The question that Zhang Zhengchu pondered was beyond her imagination.
She was also seriously affected by Zhang Zhengchu's emotions: "You continue to speak, I'm listening." β
"The deadline is January 1 next year, and there are less than 70 days left." Zhang Zhengchu was suddenly indignant: "At this time, the Chandler Company started their little tricks. The supply of soft drinks has been gradually reduced in a premeditated manner, and some stores have even experienced a dilemma of insufficient beverage supply and can only provide ice water. My father considered other options, but there were contractual restrictions and the drive-thru could not choose a beverage supplier other than the Chandler Group for 5 years! β
He gritted his teeth and said, "The importance of soft drinks is not an exaggeration for a fast food restaurant, which is equivalent to blood!" Everyone loves carbonated, sweet, and stimulating things, and without soft drinks, fast food has no soul! I stole a look at last month's earnings report, and the downward trend was obvious, and if it continued to develop in this way, the VAM agreement would take away everything my father had worked so hard to run. He won't tell me this, he just thinks I'm an ignorant child! β
Zhang Zhengchu suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Xiu: "I'll prove it to him, he's wrong." β
Serious people are the most infectious.
Jiang Xiu couldn't help but be affected, and asked back: "Then, what are you going to do?" β
Zhang Zhengchu raised the glass bottle in his hand.
"Canned?" Jiang Xiu shook his head and smiled: "This is not next to soft drinks!" β
"You don't believe me either?" Zhang Zhengchu sighed.
Jiang Xiu comforted: "I believe it, of course I believe it." I'll help you find a friend who gave me canned food. She couldn't bear to hurt the enthusiasm of a young man, took out her mobile phone, and suddenly remembered that she didn't have Shi Tycoon's contact information.
It seems to be ...... Big Yali Canning Factory?