The love of rebirth of a wealthy family Guan Fengyue

48.Deacon Bai.

Hou Yan stepped into the classroom by stepping on the bell.He was already prepared to be scolded by the teacher in the first class, but what surprised him was that there was no one on the stage.After he sat down in his seat, his new sculpture teacher Shi Shi ran into the classroom.

Although Hou Yan already knew that Leonkers had come to their school as a sculpture teacher, he did not expect that Leonkers would teach their class.What he didn't even know was that Leonkers had stood at the corner of the teaching building for a full 15 minutes, and only walked in after seeing Hou Li rushing in.

This is the thoughtfulness and thoughtfulness that belongs to Leonkers, and also, the tenderness that is only paid by one talent.

The moment Leonkers stepped into the classroom, the people around him began to whisper.Xuanda is a century-old famous school, so there are not many foreign teachers.But as far as plaster sculpture is concerned, Leonkers' skills are indeed extraordinary, otherwise, no matter how much he donated office libraries to Xuanda, the principal of Xuanda would not let him in to mislead his children .

Just when everyone was discussing, a girl suddenly stood up and smiled at the teacher, "Teacher, why did you come to announce the work?" London accent.

There were half-grown girls and boys in the audience, and when they heard a girl, especially a beautiful girl, asking such an accusatory question, they all started booing one after another, and the classroom became a little chaotic for a while.

But Hou Yan looked at this beautiful girl in a daze, and couldn't remember who it was for a moment.This really can't be blamed on him, he was given heavy homework at the beginning of the school year, and followed the footsteps of his classmates step by step.And his summer vacation was too ups and downs, he really couldn't remember the people around him who he didn't have a deep contact with.

Shen Yuan patted the back of Hou Jia's head with hatred, and explained to him in a low voice, "I said Hou Xiaojia, you are not crooked, are you? You don't even know our tie flower?"

Being natural is sometimes easier to touch the truth.Although the first half of Shen Yuan's sentence has already touched the edge of the truth, after all, Hou Jia has eaten more salt than Shen Yuan for a few years, and his facial expression is tense when he is poked into his heart.

Coughing in embarrassment, Hou Yan cleared his throat, and said casually, "She speaks good English." He wasn't even sure if it was English or not.It just occurred to me that since Leonkers is an Englishman, then this girl can't speak French to him, right?

Shen Yuan withdrew the hand that was patting the back of Hou Jia's head and rubbed the back of his own head, smiled, and said, "That's right, we, Xihua, came back from studying in the UK." There was some honor and dignity in the words.

Hou Yan nodded casually, and yawned out of boredom amidst the noise of the crowd.

Leonkers squinted his eyes, caught sight of Hou Yan's yawning movement, and pressed down a few times with the palms of both hands down, signaling the booing classmates to be quiet.

As a deacon, he has an accurate grasp of people's hearts, not to mention that this little girl's mind is not difficult to guess.However, whether she wanted to strike up a conversation or express herself, this girl was doomed to be disappointed.

Because she is not Hou Yan, so Leonkers doesn't need to be gentle.

The blond man smiled gently at the shy and proud little girl standing in the middle of the classroom, and then set his eyes on the sunlight projected by the window.His voice is as magnetic as a cello, but with a sigh-like melancholy.

That deep, blurred voice quickly invaded Xuanda's ancient classroom.He said, "For one person. I want to stand by his side, regardless of mountains and rivers, or human affairs."

He spoke pure Chinese, so fluent that Hou Jia raised his head for a moment.He looked at Leonkers in surprise, a little surprised that he could speak such fluent Chinese.After all, when this person met him yesterday, he couldn't even pronounce his last name.

But Leon just looked at him and smiled slightly, as if it was an illusion, and then moved his eyes lightly.

Xihua stared blankly at their new teacher, and together with the students around her, there was a moment of silence.They are all romantic art students, and many girls have already made up a sadomasochistic love story.

After a while, Xihua was the first to react, and asked softly, "Does the teacher want to be with that person? The kind that will be together forever."

She is not a superficial girl, but a rare girl with both beauty and brains, showing off at the right time, and then watching with cold eyes.Since their new sculpture teacher has already spoken such fluent Chinese, there is no need for him to show off his English.So, this time, this smart girl simply uses Chinese.

"Together forever?" Leonkers was puzzled for a moment, one of his hands was wrapped around his chest, and the index and middle fingers of the other hand gently stroked his forehead.After a brief pause, he suddenly laughed, and then said softly, "Indeed, I want to be with him forever."

His voice was very soft, but it seemed to be engraved in the hearts of everyone present.Xihua smiled and finally sat down.

This is a romance that never started.A young and beautiful girl like her will have such heartbeats many times in her life.Some girls will give up their own dignity for such a heartbreak

And a really smart girl will smile lightly and move on.The feeling of throbbing will not change. If you can't move forward with the person who makes your heart throbbing, then there is nothing wrong with bringing the feeling he gave you.

Hou Yan looked at Leonkers in surprise, for some reason, he felt shameless and impetuous that when Leonkers said these words just now, he was looking at him.

Shaking his head and laughing at his narcissism, Hou Yan closed his eyes and pretended that he was carrying a system with him. Then he clicked on his character avatar and carefully checked his character attributes to see if there was anyone who was driving thousands of people without his knowledge. Lost halo.

——In two days, two people confessed to him one after another, and both of them were men, which really made Hou Yan suspect that the way he opened it was wrong.

With a burst of laughter, Hou Yan couldn't stop being amused by his own imagination.When Leonkers' eyes fell on Hou Yan, Hou Yan was already lying on the table happily.

Shen Yuan stabbed Hou Jia's ribs hard, and motioned him to sit properly.After all, their art students usually still need to establish a good relationship with their teachers, because there is no single criterion for judging art, and most of the time, whether their grades are high or low depends on the teacher's whim.

Hou Jia's ribs hurt, and he was about to ask Shen Yuan why he stabbed him, but he saw Leonkers' eyes faintly smiling.Hou Yan blushed for some reason, lowered his head and started fiddling with his eraser.Today is the first sculpture class, just to popularize theoretical knowledge, but not to get started.

It has been a while since the first class, not to mention contacting his master is not in a hurry.So Leonkers gently put aside this topic and started his first class at Xuanda University.

Xuanda's class finally involved carving. Although it was far from jade carving, Hou Yan still listened carefully.He is indeed not one of those very smart people, so he can only take detailed notes and review them over and over again.

Leonkers naturally knew this, and even set aside time for Hou Yan to record every knowledge point he explained in class.Hou Yan used to take notes when he was in class, so he was inevitably a little hectic at that time.However, he took this sculpture class very easily.

It cannot be denied that Leonkers' classes are easy to like.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, everyone had some unfinished business.Leonkers walked to the right side of the podium and bowed slightly to everyone, "Thank you for your cooperation. get out of class is over."

It was rare that everyone didn't rush to disperse when the get out of class was over, but stood still on their seats, watching Leonkers leave.

Satisfied, Hou Yan closed the notebook full of memories, stretched his waist, and relieved his stiff waist.Shen Yuan suddenly put his arms around his neck from behind him, and said with a grin, "Hou Xiaojia, where are you going for lunch?"

The two walked forward with their shoulders crossed, just like every ordinary college student.

They didn't have classes in the first period of the afternoon, and Hou Yan was really in a good mood, so he simply took Shen Yi to a nearby supermarket.He also doesn't know how to cook high-end food, but ordinary stir-fried dishes are fine.And the squad leader's stew is a must.It's not so much about who is taking advantage of who, but it's about two and a half kids helping each other.

The shrimp and ribs in the supermarket are very fresh, as are the cucumbers and rapeseed.Hou Jia bought a few cucumbers and rapeseed, and weighed a few catties of live shrimp and pork ribs.He talked to Shen Yi about Hou Jia's small apartment.

Originally wanted to make braised prawns in oil, but Hou Jia suddenly became lazy and threw the cleaned prawns into Shen Yi's stewed pork ribs. A hungry boy started his lunch.

The rice in the refrigerator was put by Hou Qi. Afraid that Hou Jia would not be able to find anything to eat when he was hungry, he simply asked the aunt at home to stuff a lot of rice, packed it in small boxes, and sent it to Hou Jia’s refrigerator to freeze. When you're hungry, warm up a box and eat it.

Although both of them have good family backgrounds, one has become a monk halfway and the other is simple in nature, so they don't pay so much attention.Picking up the rice bowl was a messy meal, and the two of them were so hungry that they didn't have time to talk.

After adding the second bowl of rice, Shen Yi gnawed on a clean steak, and said vaguely to Hou Jia, "Hey, I said you boy, my brother said that I want to see you when you have time."

Throwing the bones into the small plate by the table, Shen Yi muttered, "I don't know what you guys are doing mysteriously, it's master and uncle."

Hou Jia paused for a while while peeling the shrimp, then stuffed the whole shrimp with its head removed into his mouth, and chewed hard.After a burst of chewing sounds that made Shen Yuan terrified, Hou Jia took a mouthful of pork rib soup, and then said to Shen Yuan, "The seventh month of the lunar calendar, the young master is waiting for him in Baoshan."

Baoshan is a place where papers are burnt and mourning is concentrated, and the half of July is the Ghost Festival.

Perhaps it was because Hou Jia's expression was too sinister, Shen Yuan shivered, lowered his head to plan the rice suddenly, and then took advantage of the time when Hou Jia went to wash the dishes, tremblingly sent a text message to his cousin.

This year's New Year is very late, and it is now just the twelfth day of the seventh lunar month.

Three days later, I have an appointment with you.

The author has something to say: the cannon fodder is about to use its residual heat~(≧▽≦)/~