fragrant like sunlight

When chatting, I always talk about hobbies, which are areas that I am not good at.

I like it, I am passionate about it, it doesn’t matter if I don’t.

But the things that come out of your mouth, I want to know, about what you like, what you are passionate about.

Although it is the same bell, the bell for the last class is always more beautiful.

Ke Shan opened his schoolbag to pack his books, and a boy called "Ke San, Ke San" to him.

Retroflex, front nasal, flat tongue, back nasal, it doesn't matter what you call it. The only surname in the class is Ke, which is a very common and easy-to-recognize nickname.

"Ke San, have you joined the English short play group? Do you want to join our group?" Lu Ziming sat in Jiang An's seat.

"Okay." Ke Shan nodded.

"About the theme of the short play, I have an idea. Have you read The Deer and Cauldron?"

"No."

"You haven't read it? It doesn't have to be a novel. You have always watched TV series, right? The summer vacation has been rerun."

"That might have been seen."

"Maybe? Maybe? One sentence uses two uncertain words, are you kidding me?"

Ke Shan packed up his things and lay on his schoolbag. "it does not matter."

"Then what do you usually like to watch?"

"What to see."

"It's too casual."

"Is it bad?"

"not good."

"That's not good."

"..." Lu Ziming didn't want to continue discussing with him about hobbies, "I like Jin Yong's works very much, and I want to challenge the script of adapting the script of Lu Ding Ji as an English short play, can I?"

"Okay."

"I promised so fast!"

"Are you happy?"

"I always feel that you can say everything well, so I am not very happy."

"why."

"Because you didn't agree out of approval, I want resonance! Do you understand resonance!"

"I don't understand, so do you want to do this topic?"

"Yes! Then I will write the script. Xiaodi and Qiu Shaoying are better at translating the details, and you are responsible for revising and revising with Teacher Pei."

When Ke Shan thought of Pei Jing, it seemed that he had never taken the initiative to ask him questions.

Don't want to go?want to go?Nervous or looking forward to?

Before thinking about this, the sports committee of the next class held a basketball and shouted at the door: "Ke San, play. Brother Ming has something to do, please help."

Ke Shan came back to his senses and shouted, "OK."

"Oh, so you like playing ball?"

"No."

"Then you still go to fight."

"Call me and go."

Lu Ziming swore that he would never discuss interests with this person in the future. "You guy...should I say you are casual or careless?"

"What's the matter, I'm leaving." Ke Shan put on his schoolbag and walked out the door.

"Remember to go to Teacher Pei to change the script on Friday."

"understood."

After Ke Shan left, Jiang An returned to his seat, and Lu Ziming got up and gave up his seat to express some thoughts.

"I always feel that Ke San is a very subtle person. Although he is quite nice, he feels a little cold in his reaction? I don't know what he is thinking."

Jiang An shrugged, "He probably didn't think about anything."

"It's just strange not thinking about anything."

"But it was fun talking to him, too."

"It's just not exciting enough."

"You thought it was a blood novel."

Some people you can know a lot about him if you chat with him once, some people you still don’t know anything after chatting with him a hundred times.

Lu Ziming in the same group belongs to the former, and the topic revolves around himself, and he is willing to share.

Jiang An in the front row is in the middle, and it takes a few more conversations before his own affairs are involved.

Ke Shan thinks that he is probably an outlier, and he never deliberately conceals it, but the content is always nothing, so knowing it is tantamount to not knowing.

Ke Shan felt that Pei Jing must belong to the latter, because more than half a month has passed, and everyone's understanding of this teacher is still limited to the content of the first self-introduction.When others asked about personal matters, Pei Jing would always deflect them skillfully.

When they were face to face, the man erected a high wall to prevent others from peeping.

But even if you only see the outside of the wall, it is the real side, because this person doesn't bother to play tricks.

He teaches English and has experience studying abroad. His temperament is cleaner than that of ordinary male teachers, and he should be from a better family background.

Be proud, but not vain, and take the job of a teacher seriously.

Ke Shan made the above comments in his heart to the English teacher who was writing on the blackboard.

"Ke Shan, translate this passage."

As expected, Ke Shan answered the question calmly.

Pei Jing walked to Ke Shan's desk, "Well, the basic idea is correct, there are a few things to pay attention to."

Ke Shan quietly looked at Pei Jing who was explaining to herself.

The collar of the shirt was slightly open, and the mole on the collarbone could be seen. The teacher's uniform was a bit loose on the body. Although he was eight years older, his physique was much slimmer than his high school student.

so skinny.Ke Shan added a comment to the review.

"Did you understand what I just said?"

Oops, I just watched and didn't hear a word of the content.

"……No."

"It's a bit difficult, isn't it? Then let me say it again."

Also very patient.Ke Shan smiled and added another comment.

Ke Shan was shocked when he received the short play script.

It is preconceived that martial arts novels will be nondescript no matter how they are translated, not to mention that it is too difficult to condense complex stories and huge character relationships into just a few minutes.At that time, I agreed quickly, not because I didn’t think about anything, but I just thought that it’s okay to mess up, as long as everyone completes a performance together.

But Lu Ziming said that this is his favorite work, even if he doesn't eat or drink, he still has to adapt a satisfactory script, and use all his spare time to read a lot of materials.In the end the script took a different approach.

Perhaps Lu Ziming's enthusiasm for this work is something that Ke Shan will never be able to resonate with, but the persistence conveyed through the text makes Ke Shan feel a little envious.

Are you missing something.

An inexplicable boredom, suppressed and unable to breathe freely.

With such emotions, Friday arrives.

Ke Shan went to the teacher with the script.

Pei Jing first pointed out the obvious grammatical errors, then pointed out the unsmooth part of the translation, and finally commented: "It's a bit interesting. Putting aside the plot, it mainly focuses on the changes in the relationship between several main characters. The language is not translated according to the original text, but added Changed feelings into simple but powerful dialogues. Lu Ziming referenced a lot of movie techniques and lines, right? It has the flavor of "Evil, West Poison", of course, you still adapted it very much in line with the original."

"Teacher Pei, have you read The Deer and Cauldron?"

"In the novels I read, I like Jin Yong's works like Xiaoao Jianghu."

"Like drama?"

"I like the whole artistic conception, and the heroine also likes it."

"Because it's beautiful?"

"It would be a pity to like someone just because they are beautiful."

The first small talk overturned Ke Shan's guess. It turns out that Pei Jing is not the type who still doesn't know anything after chatting with him a hundred times, but will reveal something according to his mood.But the last question was blocked, and Ke Shan knew that the teacher would not talk about him easily.

Although standing next to him, he was separated by a safe distance.But even so, I couldn't help thinking that if it was this person, maybe I could rely on it.

"What do you like, what are you passionate about, and if you don't have it, it's okay, right?"

If it was before today, Ke Shan would not have said this in such an uncertain tone.

Pei Jing looked up at Ke Shan and said after a while, "Do you have any favorite food?"

"Nothing in particular."

"And does it bother you when you eat?"

"will not."

"I like soba noodles. I look forward to it every time I eat it, and I feel very satisfied when I eat it."

Ke Shan was taken aback, Pei Jing smiled and continued to look down at the script of the short play.

"Ke Shan, don't worry, you will meet."

Something that makes you love and be passionate about.

The pleasant voice vibrating between the eardrums echoed repeatedly, and Ke Shan suddenly let out a breath, and the accompanying boredom dissipated.

"Your script is quite difficult. I'll help you revise a version first. Leave an email and I'll revise it and send it to you on weekends."

"Thank you, teacher."

Leaving the mailbox and leaving the office, Ke Shan returned to the classroom.

Lu Ziming was very happy after hearing the report, "I was worried that the teacher would think my script was too messy, this is resonance."

"Congratulations."

"Ke San, I have an unfeeling request. After the teacher finishes the correction, can our group come out to rehearse on the weekend?"

"it is good."

"Haha, I knew you would say yes."

"Then you can lend me the novel "Smiling Proud Jianghu."

"Huh? Shouldn't we watch The Deer and Ding Tale?"

"I'm more interested in Swordsman."

"Wow, this is the first time I heard you say what you are interested in."

"Also, I want to eat soba noodles on the day of rehearsal, so you can arrange it by the way."

"Why do I feel that you are starting to be a little different?"

"Have it?"

"Have."

"Then there is."

Ke Shan raised the corners of his lips.

Change, change, thinking about such uncertain things is not what I am good at.What I care more about is that this kind of real existence, although I can't calm down, I feel at ease.