Shi Jiamu was one of the first teachers and staff members to work at Songjiang Middle School.

In addition to borrowing books, the library also undertakes the work of distributing textbooks for the new semester. Nearly 100 packs of textbooks were distributed to each class on a per capita basis, so that students could pick them up at the time of registration.

Director Du himself doesn't know how to do it himself, he contacts the Academic Affairs Office every year and arranges for 30 boys to help divide the books, Shi Jiamu only needs to move his mouth and assign it, he feels embarrassed. This kind of thing, students dare to be angry and dare not speak, it is inevitable to be perfunctory, comparing their hearts to their hearts, Shi Jiamu is not serious, fortunately, the number of teaching materials during the winter vacation is limited, and it is quite smooth, and it only took half a day to complete it.

After the last student left, Shi Jiamu returned to the teaching library, connected the newly purchased camera to the computer, installed the driver, and tested the shooting effect.

His face appears on the screen, the image lags slightly, the static capture is clear, and the acne and pimples are clear at a glance. Shi Jiamu found that he was not as young as he remembered. On his fingers, he is already 25 years old.

The years are not lived, the seasons are like flowing, and he is not without emotion.

There are a lot of new books piled up on the computer desk, and the ordinance station uniformly distributes them to "improve the teacher's cultivation", the paper and printing are good, and after cataloguing, they are placed on the bookshelf to accumulate dust, and no one cares about them, but this is the "façade" of inspection, which is indispensable.

Shi Jiamu hid the camera in the pile of books, the lens pointed outward, and set the computer to mute so as not to attract the attention of the other party when capturing. After everything was adjusted, he got up and walked to the camera, looked at it for a moment, and felt very satisfied.

It's hard to spot that "peeping eye" unless it's specifically pointed out.

Shi Jiamu turned off the computer, locked the heavy glass door, and left the school on his bicycle. He was very much looking forward to the official report of the faculty and staff the next day.

As he expected, after the meeting, Chen Lian came to the library, where she put aside the books she had borrowed from last semester and borrowed a copy of Albert Jakar's "Ode to Difference".

Shi Jiamu couldn't hold back his nervousness, his palms were hot, his fingers trembled slightly, and he secretly took a few photos by pressing the mouse. Chen Lian didn't seem to notice, and left the library without looking back.

The lighting and angles of the shots were not ideal, and in Shi Jiamu's opinion, those photos were precious. He held his chin and looked at it for a long time, noticing that Chen Lian's skin lacked luster and was a little dry and rough. He thought that even if youth is invincible, it needs maintenance, and women start to decline as soon as they turn 25, and maybe they can consider giving her a bottle of body lotion at Christmas......

Come to think of it, it's probably not easy to take action. Shi Jiamu also knows this, if there is no accident, his greatest courage is only to be a despicable voyeur, silently watching her, and actively pursuing it only in his fantasies.

He copied the photo to a USB drive, took it home and stored it on his computer, set it as a screensaver, and left the monitor on all night so that when he woke up from his sleep, he could see her when he woke up.

is like a small boat drifting in the ocean, suddenly found its direction, and from that day on, Shi Jiamu had a goal in life. He did his best to improve the quality of his photographs, studied a number of photography tutorials, and learned the techniques of framing and lighting.

Shi Jiamu's candid photography technology has improved by leaps and bounds, but the LifeCam NX-6000 camera is not a professional camera after all, and he soon encountered a bottleneck that he could not surpass.

Do you want to switch to a more expensive HD camera? Shi Jiamu hesitated. No matter how much money is invested, candid photography is candid photography after all, and it is impossible to improve the effect of print advertising, not to mention, he does not have the financial resources to bear this kind of disgraceful extravagance.

It seems that this is the only way to go.

During the May Day holiday, Shi Jiamu did not go out, he spent a lot of time sorting out the photos taken secretly in the past few months, making an electronic album in chronological order, and carefully reading it from beginning to end.

In his impression, Chen Lian inherited the British blood, with pale skin, lacking blood, and almost transparent in the sun, which is her striking characteristic. Generally speaking, Caucasian skin has large pores and is slightly rough, which needs to be covered by applying powder, but Chen Lian's skin texture is delicate and smooth, and there is no trace of makeup.

However, the photos show that her skin texture changes subtly over time.

In some photos, she looks radiant, her skin is radiant, and her body seems to be unable to contain youthful vitality, overflowing from every pore. In some photos, she looked dull and unrefreshed, and her skin lacked luster like a taut sheet of dry paper.

Shi Jiamu scored her status, from 0 to 10, and plotted it into a coordinate map, with the horizontal axis being the date of the shooting and the vertical axis being the score.

He gets an undulating sinusoidal curve.