Focus on the scene

◎Male left, female right◎

Ji Huai's words were sudden, but this was what made Jing Jie feel bad, so he understood.

But he would rather not understand.

He never thought that Ji Huai would notice where his dissatisfaction was.In his eyes, what Ji Huai said to Shang Ren was just a casual remark, and such a casual remark was difficult for the speaker to remember.But Ji Huai not only remembered, but even connected his unhappiness with that sentence.This only proves that the speaker meant it.

That sentence was said by Ji Huai on purpose.Thoughts were spinning in Jingjie's mind.Why did Ji Huai say that?

It's because he wants to catch up with himself.

This was admitted by Ji Huai himself.

But... this kind of "I want to walk to you by my own ability" plot is so gay, so gay.

Jingjie couldn't help thinking about a lot of things that shouldn't be extravagant, and he deeply understood what is meant by "I could have tolerated the darkness, if I had never seen the sun".

But... Thinking in a good direction, at least Ji Huai is willing to work hard to paint, which will be of great benefit to Ji Huai's own future.

Young people should be so energetic and have fighting spirit.

Jing Jie thought bitterly, cast a glance at Ji Huai helplessly, nodded and said, "Then I'll wait."

At noon on Sunday, Jing Jie obeyed the agreement and handed over a week's diary to Ji Huai.

Ji Huai took the paper, it was quite thick, and there were three of them.

"There are so many." Ji Huai was surprised.

"There is one cover that you want." Jing Jie leaned on the folding chair and sharpened his pen, "There is another one that I will give you as an extra."

"The service is really good, I give you a five-star praise." Ji Huai said in a tone, took out the cowhide coil book, and added weight to the book while reading it.

The scenery is worthy of being a scenery, the painting is beautiful, and there is nothing to say.

Ji Huai originally thought that it would be good for Jing Jie to write four characters for the additional task of the cover, but Jing Jie not only wrote the characters, but also drew two Q-version villains on the left and the right.The villain is wearing a green school uniform, stretches out his hand, and pulls up the four characters "Ji Qing Yu Jing" in the form of a banner, which is extremely cute.

Ji Huai pointed to the villain on the left and said firmly, "This is me."

Jing Jie nodded.

Ji Huai pointed to the villain on the right again and said firmly: "This is you."

Jing Jie was helpless and nodded again.

Ji Huai said, "Men are on the left and women are on the right."

Jingjie: "..."

Jing Jie confiscated it and cut off the tip of the pen.

After receiving a severe beating, Ji Huai looked at the second painting with his body broken.

He had actually guessed this painting before, it was on the night of his birthday, they were eating barbecue around the table, there was a table of chatting and laughing guests in the background, and a little farther away, there was the back view of the barbecue boy working in front of the grill .

Everything is the same as that day.

Ji Huai couldn't help admiring, and asked Jing Jie: "Did you take pictures that day?"

"No." Jing Jie shook his head.

Ji Huai didn't believe it, "Your painting is not at all different from that at that time."

"It's been a while." Jing Jie blew on the pencil shavings left on the tip of his pen, "Those people are sitting behind you, you know that?"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, that's how it is in my impression." Ji Huai said, "That's how it should be."

Jingjie was helpless, "The lighting is different."

"Is it different?" Ji Huai was puzzled.

"That's right." Jingjie said, "The light in that store is too white, and it looks quite deserted. I changed it to warm yellow."

"Really?" Ji Huai frowned and pondered for a while, but no matter what he thought, he felt that the light that day was warm, and it didn't make people feel cold at all.

"Maybe... it's because my heart is warm." Ji Huai found the crux.

Jing Jie didn't speak.

He didn't tell Ji Huai that when he was painting this painting, he also thought that the light that day was warm, until the second night after finishing the painting, he passed by the corner of a small street, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white that did not match his memory.He looked over, only to find that the lights of the barbecue shop were white.

Unwilling to give up, he bit the bullet and went to the shop to ask the barbecue brother if the lights in the shop had been changed. The brother was puzzled by his question, but he still replied that the light hadn't been changed for half a year.

"Hey, this one...doesn't match the reality." When Jing Jie was distracted, Ji Huai had already seen the third painting.

It was the art classroom on the sixth floor of the teaching building. He and Jing Jie were sitting alone in a new corner, drawing pictures that were different from everyone else.

"This is the future." Jing Jie came back to his senses, looked at the painting and said, "Draw it to encourage you, I hope you will make that day a reality sooner."

Ji Huai looked down at the painting as well, and slowly he heard his own heartbeat.

You traitor.Ji Huai blamed his heart.I am in Cao Ying, but my heart is in Han.

No morals.

shameless.

The new week is coming as scheduled, and everyone has integrated into the joyful atmosphere of the art festival in advance.

In order to facilitate the construction team to build a temporary stage, the playground was temporarily closed, and the students lost the main venue for rehearsal programs, so they had to find another place as a last resort.For a while, there were rehearsal classes in the front playground, corridors, and at the entrance of the cafeteria.What's more, they even ran to put small apples in front of the office building full of high-level school officials, which can be called a model of not fearing death.

Part of the clothing for Class Five is made by the students themselves, and the other part is purchased online.

The part of the online shopping arrived on Tuesday. Lin Wenxin took a few boys to the school guard room, dragged the huge snakeskin bag back to the classroom, opened the bag and distributed it to the fifth class according to the size.

The show they starred in this time is related to kindergarten, so the costumes are also cute and school style.The girl is a three-piece British style suit, with a bottoming shirt, a sleeveless dress and a suit jacket, and a small collar flower on the back after wearing it, which looks cute and dignified.

Boys' clothes are matched with girls', except that skirts are changed to trousers, and collar flowers are turned into bow ties.

Lin Wenxin asked everyone to take the clothes back and try them on, and tell them in the class whether they are big or small, because the order is late, and if there are clothes that don’t fit, there is no time to find the seller to change them, so we can only try our best to coordinate internally. The old ones are replaced with the big ones, and there is really no way to change them.

Fortunately, everyone was cautious when declaring the size, and the workmanship of the clothes met the standards, so everyone could wear them, and it didn't matter if a few people reported their sizes too big, as long as they could be worn.

The day before the art festival, the school held a rehearsal for the art festival. There was no need to perform specific programs, but even so, it still took everyone an entire afternoon.

And the sequelae of skipping an afternoon class is that when the evening self-study is held, everyone is still immersed in the joy of rowing and cannot extricate themselves.The history teacher couldn't get a response even after asking the question twice, so he put down the textbook helplessly and let everyone review freely.

This made the little unscrupulous kids in class [-] so happy that they fried the pan right where they were.

The history teacher got a headache from the quarrel, slapped the desk twice, and said sharply: "Do you want to punish the timeline as a group?"

Class Five's perception of the time axis is probably different from that of other classes, and it all starts from the first week of the second year of high school.

The history teacher of Class [-] is a new teacher to the students of Class [-], she is a fat woman, she is scary when she is strict, but she is also very amiable when she is kind.

The teacher's surname is Dong, and his teaching method is different from other teachers. In the first class, he sent out the detailed timelines of ancient history, modern history, and modern history. copy.

You know, that is the timeline of all the content you need to learn in three years of high school. Just reading it from beginning to end will consume everyone's class time. Who would want to copy it?

For a while, needles could be heard in the class.

The history teacher was very satisfied with the threatening effect of the timeline, and ordered Ji Huai to go to her office to get a copy of "Pride and Prejudice", and sat on the podium to read it leisurely.

In the third quarter of evening self-study, Hu Luo walked into the classroom, said a few words to the history teacher, and then the history teacher left with books and textbooks.

Hu Luo stood in front of the blackboard, cleared his throat, and briefly explained the arrangements for tomorrow.

The requirements on the formation queue have already been discussed in the row today, and what Hu Luo is talking about now is mainly about the mobile phone that everyone cares about the most.

According to Hu Luo's words, mobile phones can be brought, but they can only be used for one purpose, that is, to take pictures. As for the others... Hu Luo said that if he finds out who is playing games, the mobile phone will be confiscated immediately and returned after graduation.

The day of the festival.

Everyone in No. [-] Middle School knows that No. [-] Middle School is a school with very strict management. Not only the spring outing does not give everyone the right to wear regular clothes, but even the art festival requires everyone to wear school uniforms, even if it is for convenience to wear performance clothes, It can only be worn under the school uniform.

The clothes of the boys in Class [-] are fine, anyway, it's cold, so wearing them is just to keep warm.But girls have no choice but to go to the toilet to change before the performance.

No. [-] Middle School attaches great importance to the biennial art festival. It takes half an hour for the whole school to walk around the playground for the entrance ceremony. After the walk, all classes sit down in the designated rest area.

The principal stood on the stage and made a speech, and finally said the sentence that everyone was looking forward to under the condemning eyes of all the teachers and students.

"Now, I announce that the [-]th Art Festival of Liucheng No. [-] Middle School will officially begin!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The ribbon exploded in the air and scattered all over the ground.

Colorful smoke rose up, and [-] balloons wrapped in nets rode up the wind. [-] pigeons flapped their wings from behind the stage and flew straight into the sky. They flew around the playground twice before flapping their wings away go.

At the beginning, all the students from No. [-] Middle School, who only knew about balloons, widened their eyes in shock, and opened their mouths into an O shape.

"What are you doing taking pictures, just staring blankly." After a long time, Lin Wenxin looked at the sky and said.

"What are all our tuition fees being used for..." Liang Siyu put down his phone, the shock on his face could not dissipate for a long time.

Lin Wenxin stretched out his hand and patted Liang Siyu's chin, and slapped her wide open mouth back, "What can you do, spoil the scenery No. 1."

It is different from the crazy complaints of the two girls next to it, and it is also different from the dumbfoundedness of most people.

Jing Jie just looked at the sky for a long time, as if he wanted to engrave this scene into his mind.

It wasn't until the gunpowder smoke cleared and all the balloons flew out of sight that he looked away, moved his neck left and right, and met Ji Huai who was staring at him.

Jing Jie raised his eyebrows.

Ji Huai smiled at him, "The school is really willing to spend money."

Jing Jie also smiled, "Yes."