Nongben is passionate

Is Xie Xuan arrogant?

Before that, some people might think so, but after that, no one dared to beat him up.No one would have imagined that the young man who was always reticent and did not have much emotional change would make such a big deal.

It was the same sky, although the air was cold, but the sun was shining brightly, just like a person's bright mood.

The doors of Mingyang Private Middle School are wide open—there is no class in the school, and the famous students who go to and from it are all famous-made special school uniforms. Girls wear sweaters, short skirts, boots, and windproof jackets. Boys wear sweaters, trousers, leather shoes and Windproof coats—the young men and women in their prime are full of spirits, the corners of their clothes are flying up when they walk, and their gestures are a kind of pride and vitality unique to young people.The broadcast was broadcasting the game on the sports field in pure English, and cheers could be faintly heard from afar.

"Is this... in a competition?" Tan Huai definitely wanted to join in the fun when he came here, and he pulled Feng Xueyi along.

At the gate of the school, there were four students with badges of student union officers as the reception staff. Hearing this, a girl with a ponytail showed a sweet smile, "Yes, there is a tennis girls' singles match between Mingyang and Woldingham Girls Middle School, afternoon There are also rodeos from the two schools, and there is a dance at seven o'clock in the evening."

Tan Huai laughed when he heard the words, "It sounds like that. Hey, the president of yours is called—Xie Xuan, is he called Xie Xuan? Where is he?"

"The president is busy, do you know our president? Do you need me to call him, but I'm afraid the president won't be free at this time—" The girl answered in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

Feng Xueyi waved his hand, "Let's take a casual look."

The girl smiled and said, "Okay, please show your invitation letter."

Tan Huai looked at the little girl smiling but acting business-like. She couldn't help laughing. While taking out the invitation letter, she joked, "Who taught you this, your teacher?"

The girl just smiled and didn't speak. After checking the invitation letter, she politely asked if she needed to lead the way. After being rejected, she didn't talk too much. She clasped her hands naturally on her abdomen, her back straight, dignified and beautiful.

After walking a long distance, Tan Huai couldn't help but look back, "Tsk tsk, this is a public relations talent, our company lacks such a little girl."

Feng Xueyi smiled and said nothing.I was really surprised along the way-the famous school is a century-old school, and its predecessor was a church school run by Germans. Therefore, the old buildings in the school have a strong German style. The main building is made of red bricks, supplemented by heavy bricks Granite, high-slope roofs, circular arches, and reliefs that can be seen everywhere, simple and classical, if it is spring, the creepers that cover half of the wall are green and shiny, complementing the red brick walls, and pink roses bloom beautifully. Brilliant, it is really beautiful, but now it is winter, everything is withered, and the old buildings exude a sense of rigor and cleanliness, but the small ideas that can be seen everywhere inject a trace of youthful vitality into this seriousness and thickness. These small ideas come from Famous students, the most eye-catching ones are those banners——

Xie Xuan is very clear that high school is not a university, it is purer than a university, and it cannot be profane. It is not a good idea to rashly introduce commercial activities, so he did not ask an advertising company to make those same promotional banners with red cloth and white characters. Instead, I entrusted this task to Mingyang Art Club—eight nearly ten-meter-long banners and twelve posters, and let them play freely—oil painting, ink painting, spray painting, manual or computer design, all decided by themselves , only one subject is specified.

The greatest freedom stimulates the greatest creative enthusiasm of the members of the art club. This is not a serious competition. They have to do those propositional compositions with a sad face. They can try all novel, interesting and unacceptable ideas.Of course, in private, they secretly competed——

On a white cloth banner that is ten meters long and nearly one meter wide, only the silhouette of a man holding a gun is drawn in complete black, top hat, smoke, and a pistol, outlining a bloody world in a man's fantasy, and then six swords are on the verge of breaking out. Big characters - "Flying Dragon, your choice!", with a few drops of blood splashed on the end, like red plums blooming in white snow, shocking, white, black, red, contrasting sharply, strongly impacting people's vision, blowing towards the face The dark breath, dangerous and charming, perfectly interprets the aesthetics of violence.

Obviously, this producer must be a loyal fan of "The Godfather".

In contrast, the banner on the other side of the aisle is completely different and fresh.On a canvas of the same size, gouache depicts a short story about a secret love, and the theme revolves around the new fruit drink provided by the sponsor.The artist's skillful brushwork and excellent use of color can already be regarded as a complete commercial.

Every step you take, there seems to be a surprise waiting for you. You don't see any vulgar commercial propaganda, but on the contrary, there are endless works of young students that make you stunned and amazed.

Tan Huai couldn't help sighing, "I thought children in China only knew how to bury their heads in their books."

Feng Xueyi smiled and did not speak. Yes, he has always known that most of the famous students are very individual. Because of their extraordinary background, their horizons, knowledge, and insights are much broader than those of ordinary peers. The first-class teaching equipment and educational resources in China are set in the teaching courses that are in line with international standards. They have ideas and opinions. It can be seen from these works that they have a wide range of hobbies, but they are not blindly succumbing. Proud, no one will obey anyone.But also because they stand on a higher starting point than ordinary people, it is difficult to be positive about honor in the traditional sense.Many times, the famous students you see are just like other peers except that they are extravagant and arrogant. They have no enthusiasm.

What Feng Xueyi weighed in his heart was Xie Xuan—it was really a clever way to get these people working together to work together for this exchange meeting. This was not about writing a few beautiful proposals. Comparable, this is the art of controlling people.Feng Xueyi inevitably thought of Xie Xuan and Xie Mingyu—in comparison, in their circle, Xie Mingyu’s name was well known, and the praise of prodigy and genius has never been cut off. Oh, yes, and his A pretty face and a bad temper like no other.But sometimes, you have to admit that age is a very mysterious thing. No matter how smart you are, if you are not at that age, your mind is not yet mature, and you will not be able to reach that height.

"It's really good for a teenager to do this without relying on family connections at all!" Tan Huai said pointedly, "When we were that age, we probably didn't have that awareness—"

Feng Xueyi squinted his eyes and smiled like a fox, "That's natural, this is the person I fancy."

Tan Huai was so cold that his hairs stood on end due to his sweet voice, "Please, don't get nervous again, okay?" He put his hands in his trouser pockets, "The three juniors of the Xie family are all good, much better than their parents Yes. I heard that Mr. Xie wants to bypass his son and hand over Mrs. Xie to his grandson, do you think it is possible?"

Feng Xueyi smiled slightly and did not express his opinion, "It's hard to say, after all, the three grandchildren are still young."

There were three tennis matches in the morning, and Famous won one game.After all, the eight girls came here for a visit, and they were playing a friendly match. It's not good for famous students to be too public, and it seems that the more bully the less, but the happiness is obvious.The British girl who lost the game didn't lose her demeanor, she didn't care about gains or losses, and had a technical discussion with her opponent after the game.

Lunch is settled in the school cafeteria.Although a separate room was prepared for the British visiting group, Western food was not specially prepared to accommodate them, nor was there a separate stove. Instead, a luxurious lunch was specially prepared. Compared with the famous students, eight more dishes were added. Not being negligent, but secretly surprised the two British teachers.Xie Xuan and Xie Mingyu accompanied eight British girls to a table, the school leader and two British teachers to a table.

Fortunately, the food in the famous student restaurant has always been well-known. The eight girls probably practiced their chopsticks before coming here. Although they are very unfamiliar or even a little weird, there is no major problem."Eating without talking" is not popular at the Chinese dining table. What is important is a lively scene. This task is handed over to Xie Mingyu. He is the most researched in all aspects of eating, drinking, and entertainment. The very reserved and elegant girl stared in surprise and knew it. You heard him say: "This is Dongpo pork, a famous dish in Hangzhou. Su Dongpo knows it. A great Chinese writer, it is said that this Dongpo pork He was the one who invented it. This man likes to eat pork the most. He also has a song about cooking pork. "Huangzhou good pork, the price is like dung, the rich don't want to eat it, and the poor can't cook it." It’s beautiful’, which shows the true meaning of roasting meat. Later, he improved the method and replaced the water with Shaoxing wine. Shaoxing wine is a special product of Shaoxing. There is also a saying..."

Xie Mingyu's speech was not fast either, she spoke leisurely and calmly, a bit rambunctious, but also very stylish, and the adults at the next table turned their heads to listen to his nonsense, although Xie Mingyu had already used English, but still The girls were taken aback when they heard it, and Xie Xuan used serving chopsticks to pick up food for them——

"What is this, and why is it different from what we use?" Wendy Clare, sitting next to him, asked curiously.

"These are serving chopsticks. They are longer and thicker than ordinary chopsticks. They are specially used to pick up dishes for guests for the sake of hygiene. But they are rarely used among family members, and they are only used during banquets." Xie Xie What Xuan didn't say was that serving chopsticks are almost gone even at banquets now.

Wendy nodded with a sudden realization, and the other girls waited eagerly for Xie Xuan to deliver the sliced ​​Dongpo meat to their bowls.The host and guest enjoyed a meal.

After a short break at noon, the equestrian show kicked off in the eyes of all the people——Equestrianism is still a money-burning aristocratic sport in China, and only Ming Yang's family offered it as a course. There is a racecourse in itself, and the scale is not small.

The golden sun at noon shines on the faces of every famous person delicately and softly, scorching and warming.Before it was too late, the auditorium around the racetrack was already full of people, and the horse seemed to feel the excitement of the people, snorting and pawing its hooves, looking eager to try.There were more media outlets that were rare in the morning. There were journalists holding cannons and press cards hanging around their necks everywhere. Cameramen were also looking for the best shooting positions.

Yang Guan lay on Xie Xuan's back excitedly, "The people from the TV station are here, and they are interviewing the principal at the school gate. I think they will interview you today. Look at the principal's old face today, he is almost laughing like a chrysanthemum."

Yang Guan came in during the selection of the student union this time. Of course, some people said that this was Xie Xuan's fake business for personal gain, but even if some things were true, given Xie Xuan's undisputed status in the student union, no one dared to shout.Xie Xuan never cared about this.

There was a commotion at the entrance. Eight girls from England arrived. They changed their neat uniform skirts and put on red riding clothes. The girls immediately burst out with a heroic temperament, which made Yang Guan blow. Whistle, and whispered to Xie Xuan, "The foreign girl has a good figure!"

Xie Xuan turned a deaf ear to his words, approached with a smile, and before he could speak, a small girl jumped up in front of him, "President Xie, you are famous, I like it very much, but I want to see you Can you compare your ability with me?" She seemed to be learning Chinese now, and after she finished speaking, she looked at Wendy Claire to make sure she was right, and then she opened her eyes wide open. Looking at Xie Xuan persistently, one couldn't bear to refuse.

Although the words are very polite, but it has to make people wonder if it is deliberately provocative, so the surrounding atmosphere is suddenly a little stagnant, looking at Xie Xuan is a little worried - Xie Xuan actually seldom rides because of his poor health. class.

"I have accepted this challenge!" The tone was full of pride and impoliteness, the words were not from Xie Xuan.

Everyone followed the prestige, and Xie Mingyu was leaning on the fence with one hand, and had jumped in nimbly, neat and unrestrained, with proud brows and eyes, which was even more eye-catching against a beautiful face.

He approached, raised his jaw, "How do you want to compare?"

The girl looked back at Wendy Clare hesitantly, and then frowned at Xie Mingyu, "I'm not looking for you."

Xie Mingyu smiled brightly, "If you are looking for President Xie, my surname is Xie. I am also the president, but I am only a deputy."

The girl's face dropped, and she turned her eyes to Xie Xuan for truth.

Xie Xuan smiled, "President Xie's riding skills are very good, it should allow you to have a hearty race."

Xie Mingyu, who heard Xie Xuan's words, laughed, and looked teasingly, "Little girl, in our China we have to follow the Chinese rules, which means that guests can do whatever they want—" He is obviously younger than others, but he still looks like an elder The tone made the girl flush with anger.

Xie Mingyu had already taken off his coat, and threw it casually into the crowd. His handsome appearance caused the famous girls to cheer.He didn't change his riding clothes, picked a brown-red horse, turned over beautifully, then trotted to Xie Xuan's side, raised his chin at the girl, full of provocation.

Wendy Clare nodded lightly, and the girl ran to the horse, picked out a mare with a dark and smooth fur, and the chic posture of getting on the horse won the applause of the audience——

"Whoever finishes three laps first will be the winner." The girl first set the rules, then bowed her head and said to Xie Xuan, "Can you be the referee?"

Xie Xuan nodded with a smile, then turned his gaze to Xie Mingyu, Xie Mingyu returned a confident look, self-evident.

The whistle sounded, and the two horses rushed out of the starting point at the same time. The people in the audience suddenly became nervous, staring at the two figures on the horses with full attention, and their chests rose and fell with the horseshoes of Dede.The girl's riding skills are very professional, one horse body ahead of Xie Xuan, and the distance between them is always the same, which probably makes the girl a little anxious.After one and a half laps, Xie Mingyu started to speed up. Just after two laps, Xie Mingyu was already in front of the girl, and there was a tendency to widen the distance. The moment Xie Mingyu crossed the key line, Xie Mingyu suddenly tightened the reins and forced the sitting horse to stop sprinting, because suddenly, the horse let out a long neigh, and even raised its front hooves, and the audience screamed in fright. With a cry of fear, Xie Xuan took a step forward and grabbed the fence under his hands.However, Xie Mingyu was lying on the horse's back steadily and was not thrown off. After all, the famous horse was trained, and soon it kicked the ground and calmed down, and people's hearts fell to their original place. At this time, the girl has already crossed the key line——

But he didn't look happy at all. After controlling the horse, he immediately turned around and stared at Xie Mingyu, "What are you doing?"

Xie Mingyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'll teach you another one, this one is called 'Famous Demeanor'."

"Oh~~~" I don't know who gave a cheer first, and then the whole racecourse vibrated, followed by cheers——

"Famous! Famous! Famous!" The sound soared into the sky, making people excited. At this moment, Mingyang felt unprecedentedly proud and excited.

Xie Mingyu sat on the horse, so proud that she wished to make the whole world surrender.The golden sunlight was intense and brilliant, and this intense and brilliant weaving into his body was intensely beautiful.There were deafening cheers in his ears, and his gaze was fixed on Xie Xuan on the other side of the fence——

Click—the media by the railing kept pressing the camera in their hands.

To be honest, most of their purpose of coming to Mingyang at the beginning was for the visiting group from the famous British girls' high school, but from the moment they stepped into Mingyang, their thoughts were constantly changing, they were constantly attracted by the things in front of them, and they were also attracted by what they saw. Start to look forward to, the next moment, is there something more exciting waiting for you.

In fact, according to Xie Xuan's opinion, Xie Mingyu's last appearance was definitely suspected of being handsome, and she was definitely malicious. You can tell by the depressed face of the little girl, but seeing Xie Mingyu's frightened look, unconsciously, the eyes Also softened.