Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

There are only two days left before the Chinese New Year. Wen Liang's photography class starts the night before New Year's Eve, and the second class is on the seventh day of the first lunar month.

At seven o'clock that evening, Wen Liang sat in front of the computer screen on time, opened the class software, and entered the class live broadcast room.

There is already a picture in the live broadcast room, and it is the assistant debugging the equipment.

Wen Liang looked at the class WeChat circle. Many students were chatting in the group while they were live streaming.

One of the students said, "It's about to start. I'm a little excited! Oh my god, I'm so lucky. I didn't see the class opening information until the sixth day of the sixth grade. When I signed up, I was the last place available!"

Other students echoed, "Then you are so lucky. I have been waiting for a long time. As soon as the information about the course came out, I signed up immediately."

Wen Liang was confused.

It was already ten days before she signed up, and according to what the person said, it was already full.

Maybe someone dropped out of the class later, freeing up the spot.

"Hey, classmates, can you hear the sound?"

At this time, a refreshing and magnetic male voice sounded in the live broadcast room.

"can!"

"111."

"Philosopher God!"

"..."

A series of speeches appeared on the public screen below.

"You can hear it, right? Okay, the teaching assistant will check the list. After all the students are here, we will start the formal class."

A minute later, the teaching assistant spoke on the public screen, "Everyone is here."

"Okay, let's start the class now. You should see our course catalog. In the first class, we will start with the classification and style of photography and show you some outstanding works..."

Wen Liang listened very carefully and took notes.

Dongzhe has a warm voice, clear organization, and interesting content.

Before I knew it, the two-hour class passed by.

"Okay, students, our class will start here today. The teaching assistant will share the homework with the group. Please finish it on time."

Wenliang turned off the live broadcast and returned to the bedroom with her laptop.

Fu Shifan was lying on the bed playing games.

Wen Liang opened the quilt and went to bed, sat on the quilt and read through his notebook, recalling all the knowledge points again.

She picked up her phone, downloaded the homework package sent by the teaching assistant, and looked at it briefly.

There are ten pictures in the homework package. Students are required to analyze the expression techniques of photos based on the knowledge points taught by Dongzhe today, and take five photos using the above expression techniques and submit them.

At this moment, a notification sound came from WeChat.

Wen Liang took a look and saw that it was a new friend application.

She was shocked. The applicant's WeChat name was Dongzhe.

Wen Liang went to the group to compare the group owner accounts and found that the person who added her was Dong Zhe.

What did he do with her?

Wen Liang was confused, but he still agreed to the friend request and replied: "Hello, teacher."

Like an obedient and well-behaved student.

The other party at the top of the page flashed while typing, and Dongzhe replied: "Ah Liang, we haven't seen each other for a few years, you and I won't be so unfamiliar with each other, right?"

Wen Liang was stunned, with a stunned expression on his face.

What does he mean?

Does he know her?

She knows him?

Wen Liang typed a few words on the phone screen, paused, and pressed send, "I'm sorry, I don't quite understand what the teacher means. Do you know me?"

Dongzhe sent a string of ellipses, as if he was very speechless, "When you first arrived in Philadelphia, you didn't want to live in the school dormitory, or the apartment I introduced you to, have you forgotten?"

Wen Liang looked at his reply in surprise.

Is that the case?

But she couldn't remember anything about her time abroad.

Wen Liang replied, "Sorry, I had a car accident before returning to China, and I can't remember clearly at that time."

Dongzhe: "Really? No wonder you not only didn't contact me after returning to China, but also deleted me."

Delete him?

Wen Liang frowned slightly.

After waking up from the car accident, she clearly remembered that she had no memory and did not dare to delete her friends casually.

Did she remember it wrong?

Wen Liang didn't dwell on it and replied with an emoticon, "Maybe I just deleted it because I didn't recognize it. I'm really sorry. Are you my classmate when I was abroad?"

Dongzhe: "No, I lived in Philadelphia for a few years and was the president of the Chinese Association at that time." Dongzhe replied, "We met in the local Chinese group chat."

Wen Liang: "That's it. Thank you for your help at that time."

Dongzhe: "You already thanked me back then."

Next Dongzhe sent a voice message.

Wen Liang clicked, and a pleasant voice came from the speaker, which was particularly obvious in a person's study, "After you deleted me, I thought you hated me, and I didn't dare to disturb your life after you returned to China. I didn't expect you to report me." My photography class, maybe this is fate.”

"Thanks to your advice in the competition group. By the way, when I signed up, was the course quota already full? Did you decide to add it to me?" Wen Liang asked curiously.

Dongzhe replied by voice, "Yes, do you want to learn photography? I can teach you."

Wen Liang was confused: "Am I not taking your class?"

Dongzhe: "Actually, according to my teaching experience, the learning efficiency of online classes is far less than that of offline classes. Are you in Jiangcheng now?"

Wen Liang: "Yeah."

Dongzhe: "I happen to be in Jiangcheng too. If you are willing, let's make an appointment to go collecting the scenery together. Then I can teach you step by step."

Wen Liang was very moved when he heard the news.

Wen Liang: "Really? That's great! How could I not want to? But, can I call a friend?"

To be honest, Dongzhe is just a stranger to her now.

She couldn't help but be wary of him, so she wanted to call Zhu Fan together.

Dongzhe answered quickly: "Okay."

Wen Liang: "Okay, when you are free after the new year, call me."

Dongzhe: "Don't call me teacher, Huo Dongcheng. You used to call me Brother Dongcheng."

"Auntie, I also want to go collecting scenery with you, is that okay?"

Fu Shifan's voice suddenly came to mind.

The little girl was shrewd, and she became more cautious when she saw Wen Liang holding her cell phone and chatting all the time.

Wen Liang was startled, and reflexively turned off the screen. When she turned her head, she saw Fu Shifan's smiling expression, and his round eyes were full of intelligence.

"It depends on the time. If you are still in the country at that time, then my aunt will take you there."

Wen Liang opened the phone screen again and said a few polite words to Huo Dongcheng.

"Yeah yeah!"

Fu Shifan laughed happily.

……

New Year's Eve is the third day that Wen Liang and Meng Ce made an appointment, and the time is in the afternoon.

Tang Shishi has returned to the Tang family, and only Wen Liang and Fu Shifan are in the flat.

Early that morning, Wen Liang and Fu Shifan posted Spring Festival couplets on the flat floor, and returned to the old house after breakfast.

Before entering the living room, I heard the voice of the old lady inside, "What are you so worried about? Can A Liang still harm Fanfan?"

Another female voice immediately replied, "Fanfan will only be led astray by her if he stays with her! Fanfan hasn't called me even a single phone call these days. What could it be that wasn't her instigation? I'll go get Fanfan back right now!" "

It's Fu Qingyue.