you're so stubborn

Today is the first parent-teacher meeting for primary school students in the first grade, and there are only a few parents who come, so the school gate can be said to be in a mess at the moment, what kind of transportation is a symbol of family conditions, such as bicycles, battery cars, taxis and private cars Tools stop everywhere.

There are no rules, and no one comes out to take care of it.

The car that Ou Chen and his brothers were sitting in couldn't get in, so they got out of the car and came over by themselves when they were far away.

Ou Chen couldn't stay idle while walking, and while tugging on Ou Ziyu's collar, he sent a WeChat message to Ye Yunyang, asking him what the arrangements were for the National Day, and whether he wanted to go out to play with him.

Ye Yunyang told him that he had to do homework at home on National Day and could not go out to play.

Ou Chen felt bored, so he didn't answer him any more.

"Brother, there are steps ahead." Ou Ziyu raised his face and reminded his brother.

"Looking at it." Ou Chen put the phone into his pocket, pinched Ou Ziyu's neck and turned towards the school gate. As soon as he turned over and looked up, his eyes seemed to be shining Yes, it instantly shines in front of my eyes.

The morning at the end of September was a bit chilly, the morning light was not so dazzling, and a crowd of people crowded the messy school gate.

In such a dull and messy background, Ou Chen immediately took a fancy to the tall boy with a beautiful profile.

Although Ou Chen couldn't clearly see the boy's complete facial features, his eyes were so poisonous, he could tell at a glance whether a person was handsome, how handsome he was, and what style he was handsome in.

The handsome guy in front of him is by no means the soft, waxy, cute and cute type like Ye Yunyang.

Leaving aside his height, just looking at the tall nose bridge, the corners of the mouth tightly pursed, and the sharp jaw line, one can tell that this man is very handsome and arrogant.

Although it was a bit shameless to say that, the restless little deer in Ouchen's heart still clamored impassionedly.

Fuck me!I fucking met love!

"Hey, Ou Ziyu." Ou Chen patted Ou Ziyu's shoulder, but kept his gaze on the handsome guy.

"Ah." Ou Ziyu looked up at his brother with a small face.

"Do you know those two kids?" Ou Chen raised his chin towards the figure of the handsome guy, "Just the two in the plaid shirt brother in the front."

"Where is it?" Ou Ziyu, who was not up to Ouchen's waist, stretched his neck and looked forward, but he didn't see any elder brother, but he saw that they were all uncles and aunts.

"Tsk," Ou Chen looked down at Ou Ziyu's height, then bent down and picked him up, and pointed to him blatantly, "It's just that handsome guy, did you see it? Are you a classmate?"

Ou Ziyu scratched his neck and looked at it for a long time, then shook his head, "It's not a classmate, I don't know him."

"How can you not know each other?" Ou Chen condemned his brother very unconscionably, "Didn't you make any friends at school?"

"Hand in..." Ou Ziyu pinched his fingers in aggrieved way, "But we have six classes in the first grade, and I can't do it..."

"Can't you pass the six classes?" Ou Chen pretended to be foolish and blamed Ou Ziyu for being too obedient, "When your brother and I were your age, I couldn't play in one school!"

"Ah?" Ou Ziyu was shocked, his big eyes rolled around, as if he was thinking about the concept of a school where the students are not enough to play with his brother. After all, he doesn't even call the students who are more than three rows away from him. I know, let alone a whole school.

"Don't be like this in the future, you look stupid," Ou Chen raised his hand and closed his chin, "Come on, brother will teach you how to make friends."

"Ah..." Ou Ziyu quickly covered her mouth and shook her head, "No!"

Ou Chen was amused by him, and flicked his head with a smile.

Ou Ziyu especially liked his brother playing with him like this, he didn't feel pain when his head collapsed, and he kept moving forward.

"Puppy, you are arching and arching." Ou Chen rubbed his hair, and smoothed it out, "I'm telling you something serious, remember that handsome guy in front?"

Ou Ziyu shook her head and nodded, "I remember."

"I'll put you down later, and you run to him, and then pretend to bump into him..." Ouchen said at this time and emphasized again, "Remember it's a fake! You Don't make a fool of yourself, or your mother will show me face when she comes back, remember."

"Yeah!" Ou Ziyu nodded sharply, "I remember!"

"Okay," Ou Chen put him down, "Then you go, watch some people!"

"Hey!" Ou Ziyu hurriedly squeezed into the crowd to look for the handsome guy, but the handsome guy is too tall and it's not easy to find, but he can find the kid next to the handsome guy.

That kid was even more beautiful than the prettiest girl in their class, and he was easy to find, and he found it in a short while.

When Ou Ziyu found the target, he still didn't forget to look back to see if his brother was following him. Seeing that his brother was just a few steps behind him, he boldly bumped into a long leg.

Xie Lang was wondering if this Zhang Yikai was too close to his brother, when suddenly a child jumped out from nowhere and rubbed his legs and sat on the ground slowly, with a melodious 'Oh', " I fell."

Xie Lang hadn't figured out how the little luotou fell, but there was an anxious voice behind him, "Oh! Brother! Are you okay!"

Acting like the real thing.

Ou Chen saw that the opportunity to strike up a conversation with the handsome guy was coming, so he rushed over to pick up Ou Ziyu without any delay.

Then he turned his head to the handsome guy and said apologetically, "I'm sorry buddy, my brother can't walk, so he didn't bump into you."

Xie Lang looked at Little Luobotou, then at him, left without saying a word.

"Hey!" Ou Chen hurriedly chased after Ou Ziyu in his arms, "Don't rush away buddy, let me tell you, don't take children bumping into you seriously, in fact, sometimes they are pretty good Big one, why don't you take a closer look?"

Xie Lang suddenly stopped walking, and when he turned his head to look at Ou Chen, his calm face contained obvious impatience.

"Your brother was still ten centimeters away from me when he fell, why don't you see if I'm injured internally?"

"If you look at the internal injury..." Ou Chen looked at the other person's eyes with a good eye, double eyelids, long eyelashes, and long eye shape, when looking at people with such cold eyes, there is a cool feeling of world-weariness, "I have to find someone Let's see where people are."

"There is a clinic at the gate of the school, go there and take a look." Xie Lang didn't look at him again, and pulled Xie Yu to the direction of the first grade.

Xie Yu and Zhang Yikai who were following him had to trot to catch up with him.

"Tsk!" Ou Chen was still standing there, looking at his back with unsatisfactory expression, "It's really exciting."

"Brother, handsome brother is gone." Ou Ziyu waved his little hand in front of his eyes.

"Have you brought some snacks with you?" Ou Chen held Ou Ziyu's hand to prevent him from waving it, blocking his view of the handsome guy.

"Hmm..." Ou Ziyu thought for a while, "I seem to have brought a cheese stick."

"Just bring one? Nothing else?" Ou Chen looked at him.

"Well," Ou Ziyu blinked, "Mom won't let me eat more snacks, if I eat more snacks, she will beat me."

Ou Chen was speechless, thinking that this younger brother was really stupid.

If your mother was really willing to beat you, would she still buy you so many imported snacks?

"Forget it, if you don't have it, then you don't have it, just play it by ear later." Ou Chen hugged Ou Ziyu and rushed towards the teaching building.

"Oh..." Ou Ziyu hugged his brother's neck, after a moment of silence, he asked again, "What is playing by ear?"

"..." Ou Chen said, "You do what I tell you to do!"

"Oh! I will do this!" Ou Ziyu raised his arms high, "Just listen to brother!"

Ou Chen looked at Ou Ziyu's joyful little expression, wondering if this child is really stupid or just has no brain at all, he is usually so lazy to talk to him, this child doesn't seem to notice it at all, he is still heartless I like him so much, it makes me speechless.

"Aren't you stupid?" Ou Chen happily cursed.

Xie Yu is in class three, and there are already many parents sitting in the classroom before class time.

Xie Lang took a stool from the last row and sat next to Xie Yu. Before his butt warmed up, the phone in his pocket rang.

He took it out and took a look. It was a call from a customer who was looking for him to make an appointment.

Xie Lang put down Xie Yu's schoolbag, "Excessive, you play at the same table with you, I'll go out to answer the phone."

"Okay!" Xie Yu was lowering his head to peel the milk candy, but he didn't even raise his head when he heard the voice.

Xie Lang smiled, rubbed the child's hair and walked out of the classroom.

For some reason, after he walked out of the classroom, he deliberately checked to see if there was Ochen in the corridor.

But no.

There is no better.

"Hello, hello." Xie Lang walked to the flower bed in the south of the teaching building and answered the phone.

"Teacher Xinghe?" There was an impatient male voice on the phone, "I saw the drawing you sent. I don't know if it's my expression or your comprehension..."

"If you have any questions, just tell me directly." Xie Lang interrupted him impatiently.

"I told you clearly that the sketch I asked for this time is for a food festival, and I also told you a few necessary factors and the feeling I want to present," the flame in the other party's tone gradually increased, "But the sketch you sent me now is not in line with the feeling that our company has finalized, and secondly, you have missed a few food varieties. How can I make a difference if you draw like this?"

"The 36 kinds of snacks are not bad, but the size is different," Xie Lang said. "It feels cheerful and surprising. With Arashiyama as the background, the color is warm and clean snow scene. These feelings are all in the painting, but I can't paint Maybe just draw according to what you give, otherwise it will be too monotonous, if you feel that the personal preferences I put in the painting affect the feeling you want, that's okay, I just delete those personal preferences."

"Uh..." It was probably because Xie Lang's tone was too calm, so the other party was a little out of temper, and even a little entangled, "Well, let me circle a few places to be changed, you Just delete and modify according to the place I circled..."

"Manager Liu," Xie Lang interrupted him softly, "I remember that I also clearly told you the rules of asking me for drafts."

Xie Lang is an amateur illustrator, but even if he is an amateur, his works are also well-known in the illustration circle, and the clients who come to him with money to ask for a draft are all queued up in November.

However, he always has his own rules when taking orders, which is to maintain independent creation and creative freedom.

This means that he only confirms with the client the factors and tones they need before finalizing the draft.

In addition, his design and typesetting never accept any major changes, let alone the so-called creative guidance.

"Your clause is clearly an overlord's clause!" Manager Liu's anger suddenly shot up to Lao Gao, "I've never heard of a painter who didn't revise the draft according to the client's request! Oh, I'm not satisfied with your painting, I'm the one who pays for it, and I can't express any opinions!? Do you do business like this?!"

"That's my rule, I've emphasized it to you before." Xie Lang was a little annoyed, but his tone was as calm as ever, "I also said that I can delete my personal preferences in the painting and give them You have a painting that definitely fits the style you want."

"Fuck! Then don't you say that according to the things I gave, it will only make the whole painting look monotonous! I won't let you delete it now, but only let you delete some parts that I think are redundant and unsightly! They are also deleted. What can you do if you delete it according to my request!"

"Your deletions will not conform to my aesthetics. Sorry, I can't change them. I will refund your money as required later."

It's really not Xie Langyan, but every picture from him represents his aesthetics and technology, and it can be regarded as a living sign if it is displayed.

So he couldn't pass a hammer to a layman and let him smash his signboard to pieces.

If that's the case, then what's the point of him painting, just put away the brush and throw it to Xie Yuyu to paint the little red flower.

"What kind of money will be refunded as required!" Manager Liu became even angrier when he heard this, and he seemed to burn himself into a coal ball, "You received the full amount! Refund 70.00% of the money! Cooperate with me I don’t like your paintings, but I still have to pay you more than 1000 yuan! Why!?”

Xie Lang took a deep breath, "Manager Liu, I hope you can pay attention to your attitude when I talk to you well, and moreover, I will tell you one by one about the rules for asking me to make an appointment with you before you pay the money." Confirmed, the chat records are all there, if you always insist on why and why, then I will also cheat once, and send you the original picture directly, and you can change it twice or change it three times It’s fine, you can change it later as you like, but I’ll just say one thing, don’t name me, is there any problem?”

Manager Liu was silent for a long time and didn't speak. He could only hear his heavy breathing on the phone, as if he was about to pass out of breath.

Xie Lang wasn't in a hurry, anyway, he was a reasonable person, he didn't speak to the other person, and he didn't open his mouth, just stood on the steps beside the flower bed and stepped left and right.

When he stepped on 23, Manager Liu's unpleasant voice finally rang on the phone.

"Send the picture here! This is the first time I'm looking for you, and it's also the last time!"

"Well, happy cooperation..." Before Xie Lang finished his fun, Manager Liu hung up his phone. He looked at the hung up phone and clicked his tongue, "You're rude."

, clicked on the original picture of the photo stored in the folder and sent it to Manager Liu.

After sending out the phone, he turned around and saw Ou Chen leaning against the stairs with his long legs propped up. Seeing him turn around, the man quickly put on a look of surprise, "Yo! What a coincidence! You're on the phone here too!"

Xie Lang didn't really want to talk to him, but his non-existent good upbringing didn't allow him to be so impolite when a discerning person could tell at a glance that the other party was talking to him.

So he replied very politely but impatiently, "Unfortunately, I am drinking northwest wind here."

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