Hello anchor, let's talk about love

After showing a series of screenshots and other evidence, 'I am a small anchor' continued to write

"Although for this person who made such a big noise because of some trivial matters and even ruined other people's futures, I don't think I should be soft-hearted and give her a famous name. Of course, this is a real rich man, so I can only write a Sue her behavior on Weibo..."

Qingqing has never paid attention to this Weibo big V, so he is not very clear about his Weibo style, and he doesn't know that this is the first time that this person has protected someone so straightforwardly, and he doesn't know that because of this long Weibo, His subscriptions nearly doubled.

After all the ins and outs of the matter were clarified, Qing Qing could only sigh and was unable to comment.

"Let's end this matter here."

For that person, for this matter, let's put an end to it.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ah Qing's Tiger Claw stopped broadcasting on time, but this time Qing Qing brought a bad news.

"The school has sketching practice classes on weekends. I have to go out to climb mountains and come back in three days. Do you want to stop broadcasting for these three days or should I bring a notebook to broadcast? If I use a notebook, the recording effect will be worse."

Some of the bullet screens hoped not to stop, some of them asked Qing Qing to take a rest, after all, climbing mountains during the day would be very tiring, so she could wait for three days, Qing Qing couldn't decide for a while, so she launched a vote, and in the end, there were still a lot of votes for non-stop broadcasting, However, everyone agrees that it will be broadcast on the second day. The first and last day of going out are the busiest and most tiring, so you can take a break if you don’t broadcast live.

After thanking the audience for their understanding, Qing Qing said good night, closed the page, drank milk, and went to wash and rest. There was a pre-made gift box next to the bed.

The next morning when Qingqing woke up, it was still dark, Qing's mother and housekeeping hadn't woken up yet, and Qingqing didn't wake them up, so he calmed Qing Xiaohu who was awakened by him, and set off with a salute and a glass of milk.

The location of the three-day sketching practice class is a well-known scenic spot near Jingshi, Foshan. There was a legend that there was an eminent monk in the temple on the mountain. After his death, his body formed a relic. The relic once protected the monks in the temple on the mountain from harm. There were even rumors that wars broke out in the late Qing Dynasty, and most of the villages below the mountain were destroyed and burned, but the temple on the mountain was never affected. No way was found.The result of the spread of various legends is that a place of pure cultivation has now become a popular tourist attraction.

Foshan is said to be near Jingshi, but Jingshi is too big, so it takes five hours to drive nearby. Most of the students in the university live on campus, so the school arranged for the students to take a specially arranged bus to set off together. The departure time will be very early, and the accommodation at the destination has been booked in advance. Everyone will have group activities, and there will be several teachers accompanying them throughout the journey to prevent accidents when leaving the station.

This kind of group activity is better for people who like to socialize as much as possible, but for Qing Qing, who has almost zero presence in the class except for the class monitor, it is almost torture, but you have to participate. Required credits are important.

Qingqing didn't arrive late until she got on the bus, and found that everyone was drowsy because it was too early. The only vacant seat was next to a teacher in the department. Without too much hesitation, Qingqing chose Walked over, said hello to the teacher and sat upright.

The squad leader counted the number of people conscientiously, made sure no one was left behind, and told the driver to start.

The bus drove out of the school gate slowly, and set off for the famous Foshan with a car of students and teachers who were sleeping soundly.

So never underestimate the vitality of the students. Before driving for two hours, many students have had enough sleep and start chatting and eating snacks. Obviously, they are very much looking forward to this journey.

The art class has one advantage, that is, everyone has a better aesthetic, and regardless of men and women, it is not too ugly to clean up yourself, so there is a saying in Jingda that "the stop sign of Jingda, the beauty of the art class", as the name implies , there are many beauties in Jingda Art Class.

So a carload of art students, writing with pencils, listening to music, chatting, sleeping, all are not ugly, but today Cheng Xiaoyue knows for the first time that there is such a handsome boy in her class.

Glancing at the seat diagonally opposite again, Cheng Xiaoyue made sure that she was not dazzled and immediately woke up the girlfriend next to her.

"Xiao Yao, wake up, look at the boy in front, isn't he very face-to-face? Have we met?"

The little demon, that is, Zhao Yao waved his hand disinterestedly, "Our art major has few classes, and the teacher doesn't take roll calls. How many students can you meet in class a day? Don't make too many faces!" Continue to catch up on sleep, I was amwayed by a cute little anchor on Weibo the night before, people who stayed up late to watch his video can't afford it, but the voice of that anchor is so cute! *^o^*

Cheng Xiaoyue shook her excitedly again, "Look carefully, he is a handsome boy! You will regret it if you don't look at it!"

As soon as Zhao Yao heard about the beautiful man, Zhao Yao immediately woke up, looked at it with the 2.0 X-ray scanning eyes, and then became excited

"I'm going! Our class really has such a beauty! I'm going to have a nosebleed!"

"Yeah, I'll just say it, I'm not lying to you, it's really good-looking, the key is that it feels good!"

The two girls started a series of friendly and intimate brain teasing, why such a small subject must be matched with a peerless overlord with good looks, and the other thinks that a loyal dog and idiot are more suitable, after the last fierce dispute, the two The girl makes a beauties holding a heart shape at the same time, "I only hate Wudiao in this life"

Then he unified his voice, "It's better to be a good-looking boss, I feel that any kind of attack is fine, just don't want to be a scumbag, Xiao Shou should be loved well!"

"Yes! Especially the one in our class. She looks so thin and weak. She needs to be loved and loved. It's best to be forced to do it only once a night!"

"...Honey, you're dirty..."

"Well, it's okay, dirty is healthier, besides. Don't say you don't like it."

"No, my dear, of course I like it!"

……

The female teacher in the front row had a troubled and unrequited expression on her face. She really didn't understand why girls nowadays are becoming less and less dignified. They drive openly in public. I really... want to chat with them!

From the corner of the corner of the eye, the student hadn't spoken a word except to say hello since she got on the bus, and she was too embarrassed to make a sound. After sleeping for a while, she woke up and found that the other party was still sitting in the same sitting position. Oh, there was a change, just the hand There was an extra bottle of milk in the bottle and a song earphone in her ear. She didn't know if it was her illusion. She felt that the other party's body seemed to be stiff all the time, and even his complexion was a little pale, as if he was uncomfortable.

"Student, are you motion sick?"

The other party nodded, smiled at him with difficulty, leaned on the chair and did not speak.

The female teacher herself has experienced motion sickness, and this time she set out to prevent some students from getting severe reactions to motion sickness, so she brought some medicine. Seeing that the student was suffering badly, she immediately took out the medicine from her bag, twisted open a bottle of water, and handed it to the student. To him, "This medicine is good for motion sickness, why don't you take one first?"

The student thanked him, did not refuse, and continued to rest with his eyes closed after taking the medicine.

Seeing him slowly falling asleep, his complexion gradually returning to normal, the female teacher was sure that the medicine was effective, and then she breathed a sigh of relief, and she could look at the boy around her more casually.

The sky is getting brighter, and the summer sun seems to be brighter. A layer of white covers the boy's slightly thin cheeks, and his skin is almost transparent. However, his facial features are very beautiful. She was the one who found him when they looked at each other just now. His eyes are lighter brown, which seems to be a little lack of pigment, and also makes him appear weaker. Even his nose and mouth are small, with a small face, the whole person looks very cute and soft. The voice of thanking you just now is quite It has the gentleness of an adult, otherwise it looks more like a 16-year-old boy who hasn't grown up, and he is still a very cute boy.

The female teacher does not deny that she and the two little girls just now are rotten girls, but she is more mature and rational, so she seldom really agrees with homosexuality in life, but this boy between teenagers and youth , She actually has a kind of girl who is probably not suitable for him. Such a delicate little boy should have a responsible man to take care of him...

Thinking about it, the female teacher wanted to laugh a little, and felt that she probably had too much imagination. After all, there are more boys with tender faces, and it doesn't necessarily mean that they are danmei. She can't always lead others to her fantasy.

The female teacher shook her head, smiled self-containedly, seeing that even the two little girls who noticed the boy had found other fun, she quietly covered the boy with the thicker coat she was carrying, and closed the door. The air-conditioning outlet on the top of the head also closed the eyes and continued to catch up on sleep. Before falling asleep, I was still thinking, maybe I really have to treat this child whose hair looks soft as a child. It seems that she is quite suitable to be a mother...

The speed of the school bus is generally not counted on. After all, there is no driver who is not afraid of accidents for a bus full of students and teachers, especially when the accident target is a student and teacher who is highly concerned by the society, so the original five-hour drive is forced to let the driver drive. After seven hours, the other driver who was on shift with him looked at him, seeing the students still despise their driving skills after they arrived at their destination, and felt so distressed that he couldn't express it.

After arriving at the destination, Qing woke up and found that she had a women's coat on her body. She was puzzled and looked around. She saw the teacher sitting next to her at the back of the car checking whether the students who got out of the car had left anything behind. A jacket was missing, and after knowing that it was the teacher's thoughtfulness, Qingqing went up to thank her and helped to pick up the leftover clothes.

"Thank you for this little classmate!" The female teacher smiled, seeing the other party's red ears and whispering that she should thank her, her heart became softer, and she suddenly wanted to get married and have a cute child to play with.

After checking the bus, all the students and teachers gathered under the bus. After the school bus left, a teacher who seemed to be a more important teacher in the department said, "Everyone's salutes are on the bus, and the school bus driver is only responsible for sending us here and taking us to school. Our salute is sent up the mountain, as for us, we need to be afraid of going up the mountain before we can go back to the hotel to rest."

The students wailed, and many girls said that it was too bad. In such a hot weather, they had to climb mountains. Let alone the makeup on their faces, the high heels on their feet, which were high or low, were enough for them. What's more, there are very few artists who are physically fit, and unprepared climbing in the morning is no less than killing them.It was only then that no one understood why all the leading teachers were wearing sportswear, and some boys shouted, "You scheming teachers, you are a big pit!"

However, it is clear that the teacher has been tempered a long time ago, and he was not moved at all. He just said very calmly, "Young man is not timid. He told you his name to keep you from climbing the mountain, but he forgot to tell you that your credits for the practical sketching class this year have increased. Almost as long as this fails, the repetition of the grade will not run away.”

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am the head of our art department. My name is Degree. I will lead this course this year, and your final grades will also be determined by me."

"So, is there any objection now?"

Everyone was silent, that boy is also a man of temperament, he never expected that the teachers in the department who usually get along with them would threaten them with credits, he felt betrayed and almost jumped up to say something, the two boys next to him immediately suppressed He covered his mouth and shouted, "There is no objection, they all support the director!"

Qingqing was standing at the back, and the students next to him and in front of him were unknown to each other. At this moment, everyone was filled with anger, and no one would notice him at all.

Qingqing also had no intention of connecting with her classmates, so after a little exercise, she followed the troops and started the mountain climbing journey.

Before coming here, Qingqing probably got some news. Naturally, she also knew that she might climb the mountain, so the clothes she wore were also suitable for sports, but probably because she didn’t do much exercise at ordinary times, and she was almost as pale as a girl in sky-high clothes after climbing. The hands and feet were weak, and there were even tears in the eyes of the few girls, but they were stubborn and refused to really cry.

Of course, the practical sketching class in previous years was not so excessive. The teachers who led the team in front were a little bit unbearable. The teachers in the art department are generally not very old, and the teachers who came to lead the team were all in their 30s and [-]s. The relationship is very good, and they can even be regarded as brothers, but after this time, many students are afraid that they will hate them.But this matter is really helpless. In the past, most of the students in the Art Academy were physically weak, and almost no one participated in the school sports meeting every year. The school cannot let this phenomenon go. In line with the all-round development of students' morality, intelligence, physique and beauty, at least the physical fitness is not enough. Too bad, so I proposed such a method, and asked not to tell the students in advance, in order to let them exercise more in the future.

However, as we all know, it is impossible to be too good at doing art, but the teacher has no objection, and the school has a tough attitude, so there is such a very unpleasant practical class.

Fortunately, Foshan is not high, and many residents and tourists will choose to climb up the mountain to show their sincerity. At the foot of the mountain, there are three roads up the mountain, one is a spacious driving road, and the other is a relatively difficult climbing road. Some mountaineering enthusiasts prepared, and the last one is a relatively easy footpath, which is what the teacher chose.

Seriously speaking, this road is already very easy to climb. There will be a section of flat road every [-] to [-] steps. There are even stone benches on both sides of the road for rest, so as long as you persist a little, climbing up is not too difficult questionable.

But never overestimate the hatred of art students for sports. Before reaching the halfway up the mountain, most of the students have already declared their deaths.

Of course, it makes sense for the so-called teachers and students to be a family. We cannot prevent the school from cheating students, but it can reduce the number of cheating. Soon, after climbing for about an hour or even halfway because of a half-hour rest, the director called the school bus. After getting it back, all the students immediately forgot the anger of being threatened just now, and shouted "Long live the director!" Several boys dragged and shouted the crippled girl and climbed into the car.

A teacher hesitated and said: "If the director is like this, the school should think you are incompetent..."

"Don't you still expect Picasso Da Vinci to win the Olympic gold medal?" The director smiled, with a very gentle smile, "It's not that I didn't let them climb the mountain, but no one said that they must climb to the top of the mountain, my old man Well, don’t torment me with an old bone.”

"..."

The teachers are silent, so is the 35-year-old man also an old man?It turns out that they are ignorant and ignorant, and they don't know that they are already middle-aged...