no Guanyin

Classes [-] and [-] in senior high school are liberal arts experimental classes, with more girls and fewer boys.

During the holiday at the end of the first semester of high school, Chen Qian, the class teacher, held a class meeting first, and then took the group of half-grown children to visit the museum for an afternoon. The purpose of learning the title is naturally to promote the emotional communication among students.

This is not a school term, basically everyone knows each other.

There are many girls who are invited to go to the bathroom to buy snacks. Next to Zhiyuan Building is the cafeteria, which has a canteen. The sophomore is on the second floor, and it is very fast to go down and up again.The seat was chosen by myself on the first day of school, and more than a dozen boys were scattered around the classroom, euphemistically called Yin and Yang.

On the day of visiting the museum, You Yingxi went to participate in the competition, but did not.

After a semester, she didn't develop any relationship with other classmates. At the moment, her circle of friends in the class is still the two from freshman year, Min Younian and Tao Huanhuan.

Whether you have more friends or fewer has little effect on You Yingxi, she doesn't like interpersonal communication very much and feels tired.

I have liked to sit by the window since the first year of high school. At that time, I was not in this building, but that building was older. It was an old building with a long history in No. [-] Middle School.

Outside the window is the bamboo forest near the back door.She likes to watch the sun set behind the shanty town outside the school that has not yet been demolished, dyeing the peeling wall skin brick red.She was also watching during the renovation of the shanty town. There was a bang, and the low-rise buildings that were incompatible with the surrounding high-rise buildings collapsed, and dust was flying in the air.

The setting sun is like a golden marinated egg, without the cover of the building, it is much bigger.

You Yingxi couldn't help wondering whether it was the shantytowns that were pushed down by mechanical vehicles, or the shantytowns were finally exhausted after being under the sun for too long.

Since she was a child, she had a lot of thoughts that adults dismissed.When she was four or five years old, You Yinuan told her stories, fishing for the moon in the water.You Yingxi really went to fish. In the swimming pool of her own courtyard, the moon did not fish, and she fell into the water and almost died.

Googling and drinking in the water, eyes wide open, seeing You Yinuan jumping down, and the cracked moon.

Later, there was no swimming pool at home, and You Yingxi can't swim until now, and she is a little afraid of water.

There is a big difference between You Yingxi and You Yinuan.

You Yinuan is articulate, and You Yingxi has been able to talk more in front of her sister since she was a child.You Yinuan is very popular with elders, but You Yingxi doesn't know how to get along with elders.You Yinuan is extroverted, while You Yingxi is introverted. Even the rebellious side is hidden. It is not like fire, which burns into a well-known ashes, but like ice, which melts and remains water.

A trickle, soon to freeze again, her possibility of being water frozen solid.

You Yingxi struggles to balance between the two forms. After a long time, sometimes she doesn't know which one is her real self.

In the second year of high school, the track and field is outside the window, and the scenery is much boring.

There is a class in physical education class, running lazily and bonelessly.You Yingxi counted silently, one lap, two laps, three laps... Counting turned into one day, two days, three days... how much time is left for the holiday.

The day of the holiday is Lantern Festival, will Jiang Wanzi be in Jiang City?

A boy approached her table from Yu Guangzhong, before You Yingxi turned back, Min Younian stretched out his hand first: "What are you doing? There is a fee for viewing the school flowers."

"Ten yuan for talking, thirty yuan for chocolates, and fifty yuan for confession." Tao Huanhuan sat at the front table, gnawed at the bread, and flipped through the fashion magazines brought from home, the lion opened his mouth.

The boy was taken aback.Why not grab it.

This is not over yet, Min Younian stood up abruptly, stood in the aisle, raised his right arm like a waiter in the shop, and gestured for her seat with a pouted mouth: "We rent VIP seats for a fee, one day..."

"Hey, Tao Huanhuan, how much does it cost per day?"

Tao Huanhuan's cheeks were bulging, and she took a big gulp of milk before swallowing it down: "Well, one hundred, didn't you decide?"

Someone next to him joked: "Tsk tsk tsk, asking prices all over the sky, is there any law left?"

"Min Younian, you're too lazy. At least I voted for you when you entered the school. Why are you reduced to a scalper now?"

This is a man, Min Younian chased him and beat him in the classroom.

For a moment the focus turned to the two monkey-playing ones.The boy took a step forward, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, held an exercise book in his hand, and said, "You Yingxi—"

The people around held their breaths, waiting for him to confess, and also waiting for his confession to be rejected.

You Yingxi knew this boy, his name seemed to be Bian Chuan.I saw it during the placement test, her eraser was erased, and he picked it up for her.

Later, when the results were announced, she was the first and he was the second.

Dramatic results, so others thought that some stories would happen to them.

More and more people were whispering, You Yingxi showed doubts: "Huh?"

Bian Chuan opened the exercise book, he folded the corner, and soon found the question that had been embarrassing him all night, but the answer was a little.

"This question, can you help me look at it?" He bent over and pointed at the additional question with many marks on it with the tip of his pen.

The onlookers scattered like birds and beasts, Tao Huanhuan glanced back and felt that this man was really boring.

You Yingxi browsed through the questions. Coincidentally, it was a sample question taught by a cram school teacher during the holidays. The solution was the same, but the question stem was changed.

She tore off a piece of draft paper, briefly wrote a few formulas, and handed it to Bian Chuan.

Because Bian Chuan didn't know whether the seat next to You Yingxi was really a hundred at a time, he didn't dare to sit, and leaned on the desk, facing the formula and sorting out the questions carefully.

Suddenly realized, Bian Chuan was so happy that his eyes lit up: "Thank you!"

This is a rare type of boy around her, a real nerd, who is simply asking math questions, without pretending to drop a love letter unintentionally.

You Yingxi smiled: "You're welcome."

Min Younian chased the boy to the corridor outside the classroom, and bumped into someone accidentally.

She looked up and saw that it was Zhang Siyuan.

Before saying sorry, Min Younian let out a surprise: "Why are you here?"

Aren't the science classes all in the Mingde Building opposite, why come all the way here?

Zhang Siyuan is very handsome, but there is a gloomy aura between his brows, and his temper is notoriously bad in school.

He swept around the classroom, trying his best to present his peeping as if he was looking for someone aboveboard, and then he concluded that he didn't find anyone.Putting his hands into the pockets of his school uniform, he brushed past Min Younian in a nonchalant manner, with a tone that deserved a beating:

"It's none of your business."

There is no silver 300 taels in the whole place.

Min Younian spat at his pretentious back, who the hell doesn't know that this guy likes her family, You Yingxi?

This day, Jiang Wanzi handed over the role to the assistant director, and when she went back to review the film, she went to Xijiang University of the Arts.

School hadn't started yet, and it happened that her tutor who was studying for a master's degree in Yanjing came to Xijiang University of the Arts for a three-day exchange. Today is the second day, and she went to meet this old man.

The old man's surname is Shen and his name is Yongyan. He is a leading figure in the domestic film director industry. Several famous directors have studied under him. There is also Geng Fu who likes black humor very much.

In fact, Shen Yongyan only took Jiang Wanzi for one year. The latest comedy short film in her work history was encouraged by Shen Yongyan to try. During the filming process, she wanted to die a few times, because it was really not her style. They are very repulsive, and can't appreciate this almost exaggerated humor.

It was because of this that she got to know Geng Fu. When the demo was shown, Geng Fu was next to her and almost fell asleep watching it.

When they left, they patted Jiang Wanzi on the shoulder. When they first met, they could still say "The filming of "Wild Horse Night" is so good, the future generations are awesome." My job was saved."

When Shen Yongyan watched the movie, it seemed that he wanted to flatter the students, and he always laughed a few times inappropriately.

Because it was an exchange of people in the industry, there were not many people, and the theater was not big. Shen Yongyan's laughter echoed, and the embarrassment was doubled.

Jiang Wanzi couldn't bear it anymore, she lowered her voice: "Teacher, this is too bad, so please stop laughing, I feel guilty."

Shen Yongyan: "You know it's bad?"

"Didn't you ask me to take this?"

Shen Yongyan glanced at her: "Obviously you want to take a picture, so I'll just nod."

"It was you who said to try more."

Shen Yongyan smiled until his eyes narrowed: "You have to try more."

This is the first time for Shen Yongyan to lead a female student. After half a year, he found that Jiang Wanzi is different from his previous students.Being a director requires art, aesthetics, skills, and empathy.

He is a different student. He has a compassionate side, but his posture is high and high, as if everything is like an ant in her eyes. She will pity her, but she always treats people as objects and objects as dust.

It seemed that nothing could enter her eyes or move her heart.

It was only later that I found out that Jiang Wanzi had gone very smoothly since she was a child, and her academic sense and career were all smooth.In the eyes of others, fame and wealth are both cheap and easy, but in her eyes, it may be easy.

Since Shen Yongyan became her teacher, he always wanted her to fall, the harder the fall, the better.

Before Zheng Lingyuan's suicide note was exposed, Shen Yongyan didn't know that he was also good at tainted milk.

Jiang Wanzi really fell down, and by the way, lost their mentor-student relationship, but it seemed that it was only for a short period of time, Jiang Wanzi would not stay in Jiang City for a long time.

Shen Yongyan has a good friend at Xijiang University of the Arts named Lou Shan, who is not as famous as Shen Yongyan, but has a lot of qualifications, and will be Jiang Wanzi's tutor after school starts.

With Lou Shan as the host, the three of them ate at the school restaurant.

During the dinner, Shen Yongyan examined Jiang Wanzi carefully, sighed, and thought that the fall was not hard enough, he still looks human.

Jiang Wanzi's cell phone rang several times, but she crossed it off.

Shen Yongyan and Lou Shan reminiscing about the old days, just because of his excitement, he said reasonably: "It's alright, it's alright, I don't need to accompany you anymore, let's play with you."

As soon as he walked out of the restaurant, the phone rang again.

Jiang Wanzi walked towards the parking lot, swiped her thumb across the screen, and Gu Xuxi said, "Damn it! You didn't answer the phone until you called five times! Do you know how much money Mr. Gu should earn when you have this time?"

There are not many people on the campus during the holidays. The road is lined with phoenix trees, with dead branches and leaves, which does not have a chilling and deserted atmosphere in winter.

Jiang Wanzi: "It seems that these few days you have been idle and drunk in your hotel?"

At noon, Jiang Wanzi noticed that many people were carrying a bowl of glutinous rice balls.

Today is the Lantern Festival.

The other end was silent for two seconds, and it was replaced by another person, Xin Yuke: "Do you know that I pushed the Paris show just to come and see you?"

"As far as I know, the Paris show took place last month, and you turned down the mahjong game, right?"

Xin Yuke defeated, this time it was Jia Jiajia who was full of confidence: "I gave up singing every night!"

"...Okay, you are amazing."

Even Jia Jiajia came from abroad all the way, so it seems that what they said in the group was not a joke.

Jiang Wanzi took out the car keys, clicked the car, she walked to the side of the car, opened the door: "You three have a good time, what do you want?"

The temporary love observation alliance formed by these three people was waiting for Jiang Wanzi's words, Gu Xuxi impatiently dumped an address in the group, and asked her to drive there.

After making it clear that it was a Hongmen banquet, Jiang Wanzi agreed.

Because she knew that besides herself, there must be another person at the banquet.

That girl must have been set up by them as well.

Jiang Wanzi thought, it's okay to go, she can't stop her desire to see You Yingxi.

Just like this week when the other party started school, Jiang Wanzi always took a long way to go to the set, wandering outside the school, choosing different places to stop, and using the shade of trees or blind spots to cover the car body.She would stay for about 10 minutes, sometimes staring at the old school building covered with vines, sometimes resting her head on her arms, looking bored at the students jogging in the morning, lap after lap, tired for them.

Finally, once, she raised her head, her eyes reached a farther place, and she saw the girl by the window.

She was wearing a school uniform, the one she wore when they first met, it was so bulky, it made her look like she could be blown away by a gust of wind.That morning, it seemed to be some kind of hypnosis class. She propped up the textbook to cover her face, yawned, and rubbed her eyes.

Jiang Wanzi thought of Yanyan, she was like a cat, no wonder it made her feel happy.

You Yingxi glanced out of the window, Jiang Wanzi was not worried about being seen by her.

Next to the car is a embracing tree, an evergreen tree, covered in thick shade.

The moment You Yingxi rubbed her eyes, the morning wind was pleasant, and Jiang Wanzi smiled lightly.

This scene was only witnessed by the tree, and only it knew what was on her mind before it was revealed.