Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

Si Nanyu made a special trip to tell Ye Xingyi about it, which made her unable to sleep all night.

My mind is full of Shen Fengming's appearance, happy, angry, excited...

In the eyes of others, Shen Fengming will always have only a cold face that rejects others thousands of miles away, and rarely shows his emotions.

Because of this, everyone seldom pays attention to the fact that he has many subtle expressions to express his emotions.

For example, the frown doesn't mean he's angry or confused, he's just thinking.As long as Shen Fengming thinks, he will subconsciously frown.

To determine whether Shen Fengming is angry, you only need to pay close attention to the corners of his mouth, the straighter the lip line is, the deeper the degree of anger he is.

Of course, if you match it with a frown at the same time, it means that you are dead.

When Shen Fengming is happy, you have to pay attention to his eyes. When you feel that his eyes are shining, or that there are stars twinkling in them, then half of them are inseparable.

When Shen Fengming is happy, he is easy to talk to.At this time, if you make any request to him, he will basically agree.

For example, once she saw that Shen Fengming was happy, she made a fuss to let him watch a Korean drama with her all night.

Shen Fengming hates watching Korean dramas and thinks they are a waste of time, preferring to watch financial news all day long.

Thinking of Shen Fengming's disgusted look that day, Ye Xingyi couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.By the way, when Shen Fengming expressed his disgust, his nose would wrinkle childishly.

The community under the heavy night is very peaceful, without any popularity, only the cheerful singing insects one after another, making people feel like they are under the night sky in the countryside.

Some people may find it a bit noisy, but Ye Xingyi likes it very much.

Maybe people who learn to paint are so sensitive and thoughtful?

Seeing that he couldn't fall asleep anyway, Ye Xingyi simply turned on the desk lamp and got up.

The little Bo court is very stable, its small diamond-shaped mouth is slightly open, and there are suspicious marks on the corners of the mouth.

Seeing his cute sleeping appearance, Ye Xingyi couldn't help leaning over and kissing his round cheek.

Then he touched the phone and took a picture of the cute little guy drooling.

After taking selfies like this for a while, she got off the bed softly, set up a drawing board in front of the window, and started drawing against the watery night.

This painting is one night.

Early in the morning, Wu Dan came to find Ye Xingyi to go to work. After knocking on the door twice, he saw the door opened, revealing Ye Xingyi's haggard face after not sleeping all night.

"Xing Yi, what did you do last night?" Wu Dan asked looking at the thick dark circles under her eyes.

Ye Xingyi grinned and said, "Come in first, I'll show you something."

"What is it?" Wu Dan expressed curiosity.

Ye Xingyi didn't say anything, and directly dragged her into the bedroom. The painter next to the bed in the bedroom had a night scene that she had painted all night.

"Wow! So beautiful!" Wu Dan covered her mouth excitedly, this was the first time she saw Ye Xingyi's real work.

She shouted excitedly in her heart, she is indeed my idol, Yilia is awesome!

Ye Xingyi smiled shyly, "It's okay, I'm going to take him to school to give lectures, can you hold it for me?"

It is inconvenient for her to push Xiao Bo Ting.

"No problem, no problem!" Wu Dan agreed again and again. As an amateur oil painter, although he has not dabbled in watercolor painting, his aesthetics are similar.

She had never thought watercolors so beautiful as she did now.

She approached, exclaimed again and again, and pointed to the dots of stars in the blue night sky on the drawing paper and asked, "Xing Yi, how did you draw this star?"

"Ah? It's this." Ye Xingyi took a bottle from the paint shelf on the desk next to it, which contained white particles.

Wu Dan took it, looked at the sun for a long time, and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"Watercolor salt." Ye Xingyi pointed to the English name on it and explained.

"Amazing!" Wu Dan nodded repeatedly, she was too amateur, didn't know that salt can be used in painting.

Suddenly, she had an idea and said, "Xing Yi, are you planning to use this painting to teach in schools to frighten those children?"

"Bingo! You guessed it right." Ye Xingyi took a rare naughty moment and winked at Wu Dan.

She thought about it last night, and if she wanted those second-year students to respect her, she had to get them to recognize her ability first.

She decided to speak with strength.

Wu Dan admired Ye Xingyi even more, and said: "Good idea! Even I want to learn watercolor because of your painting, let alone those students."

Ye Xingyi smiled, looking forward to today's class.

Soon, Wu Dan's words were confirmed. The starry sky that Ye Xingyi stayed up all night to paint really won the amazement and admiration of the students.

But Ye Xingyi couldn't be happy at all.

Because the number of people who came to class today was half that of yesterday.

Ye Xingyi looked at the classroom with only three students, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

She glanced at the classroom and said coldly, "What are your names?"

"Shi Feiyue."

"Jiang Mier."

"Lu Tao."

The three of them were startled by Ye Xingyi's sudden change of momentum, and hurriedly introduced themselves one by one. Among them, Jiang Mier was the girl who spoke for Ye Xingyi yesterday.

Ye Xingyi kept a straight face, matched their names and appearances, and asked, "Do you have a class group?"

Jiang Mier said weakly: "Some teachers, we have a large class, and all the students who learn painting are in it."

"Okay, you send a message in the group, I will give 10 minutes to the students who are going to take the watercolor class today, if they don't show up in the classroom within 10 minutes, then don't come in the future, I will go in person Tell the principal."

"Ah?" Jiang Mier stared at Ye Xingyi with wide eyes in disbelief.

Ye Xingyi urged her coldly, "What are you doing in a daze? Send it!"

If the tiger doesn't show its power, do they all think she, Ye Xingyi, is a sick cat?What to say, Ye Xingyi felt like punishing this group of art students for being late and leaving early today.

She didn't believe that this group of students had no weaknesses at all!

"Oh, oh, okay!" Jiang Mier hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and obediently sent the message Ye Xingyi wanted her to send to the group.

As soon as she let out her words, the class group immediately exploded.

"What the hell, dare to find the principal!"

"Is this new teacher crazy? What are you doing!"

"That chicken feather is like an arrow, she is just a substitute for the exam, why should I control us, I won't go!"

"I'm not going either."

"Me too!"

……

Jiang Mier's cell phone rang heavily because it received too many messages.

"What did they post?" Ye Xingyi asked with a frown.

"No, nothing?" Jiang Mier pressed the phone to her chest, not daring to let her see it.

The more she wanted to hide, the more Ye Xingyi understood that it was probably her words that made the students rebellious, and they were even less willing to come.

Ye Xingyi thought for a while and asked, "Can I add a teacher to the group?"

Jiang Mier nodded. She glanced at Ye Xingyi, bit her lip, and said, "The other teachers are all there, but they don't care."

Ye Xingyi bit her lower lip, she guessed it.

Xie Junlu's words that day said everything. They didn't care, but it didn't mean she didn't care.

Ye Xingyi took out his mobile phone and said to Jiang Mier, "What should I do, you dragged me into that group too."

"This?" Jiang Mier was a little hesitant, and she persuaded Ye Xingyi to come over.

She said: "Miss Ye, I'm glad you're so responsible. But they're right, you're just a class teacher, and it's not worth losing your job for this matter."

"That's right, Teacher Ye, and the principal doesn't dare to offend those rich and powerful students. If you make such a fuss, if you are also fired, where can we find a good watercolor teacher like you?"

"Yeah? Our family is not as rich as other families and can hire tutors. We can only study in school. The watercolor teachers who came before were too bad. You are the best teacher we have ever met."

After hearing Ye Xingyi's words, the other two followed Jiang Mier to persuade Ye Xingyi.

Ye Xingyi understood the thoughts of the three of them. In the past two days, she combined the information given by the school with Wu Dan's dictation.

She already knew almost everything about the school.

This school is like a copy of the aristocratic school. It is a social place for high-class children, but it does not agree with the aristocratic school next to it. The children here are also born with a golden key, but they have not received the proper education and etiquette.

In short, they are a group of dandy rich second generations who don't even have the most basic upbringing of respecting teachers.

Ye Xingyi couldn't ignore these students like other teachers did.Just thinking that these students are hers fills her with a sense of responsibility.

"I understand your feelings." She smiled gently at the three students, but changed the subject. "But I can't do it. As long as I become this teacher for a day, I must be responsible to the end. I don't want to be ashamed to mention that you are my students in the future."

Her words were resounding, and there was an unusually persistent light in her glass-colored eyes. Ye Xingyi was already beautiful, and after she said these words, it was as if she had been bathed in a layer of holy light.

Jiang Mier's character has always been cowardly, and for the first time she felt courage welling up in her chest.

She nodded in a daze and said, "Okay, I'll help you, teacher."

"I also want."

"Me too." The other two also raised their hands to participate.

Ye Xingyi nodded in satisfaction.

With their help, she quickly became a member of the group.

The moment her name appeared in the group, the pot exploded again.

"What the hell, who pulled her in."

"traitor!"

"It's Jiang Mier, Jiang Mier is a traitor."

……

A series of words attacking Jiang Mier, many of which were insulting.Ye Xingyi glanced at the pale Jiang Mier, and gave her a comforting smile.

"I'm fine." Jiang Mier said silently.

Ye Xing looked back, under the brightness of the phone screen, her face was serious and frightening.

She quickly edited a few words and sent them out.

"You still have 5 minutes."

"What do you mean, is she threatening us again?"

"I don't know! Let me tell you, Ye, we didn't scare you too much."

"She won't really look for the principal, will she?"

"So what if you find the principal, I'm not afraid. My mother is the chairman of the parents' association, and the principal doesn't dare to offend her."

"Hey, skipping classes one by one and expecting your parents to stand by you, how stupid are people in Yigao already?

One sentence made the group instantly quiet.