[comprehensive] superior skills

Early autumn.

On a windless morning, the blue sky was as clean as a canvas.

At the end of the golden reeds, a young girl wearing a straw hat is pushing a bicycle and walking slowly from the ferry of the Bukhan River.

Nearly seeing the appearance of the person coming, a young man and woman who had been spending time by the water hastily packed up their belongings and greeted them, "Hello! Why did you set the date so late this year?"

His voice was a little slurred, like those foreigners who just learned Korean with an awkward accent.

The straw hat girl raised her smiling face, "I'm sorry! Because I went abroad to participate in the competition, I have been accepting extracurricular activities arranged by the school during this period, so I didn't come here until today."

"You bastard!"

Chen Yuli, who is becoming more and more like a queen, slapped the boy hard, "Why do you say Yeon Doo? Don't you know that our Yeon Doo is trying to win glory for the country? Anyone can represent the Republic of Korea in a painting competition. Did you do it?"

"Hey! Chen Yuli!"

The tall and tall Quan Minxiu stared at her imposing eyes, "Why do you always hit me on the head? Are you still envious of me graduating with the first grade in the school year? Are you still jealous?" It's not my fault that you failed the exam, who made you a glutton since childhood!"

"What, glutton?!"

Chen Yuri rolled up his sleeves, "Look at my hands clearly, although I can't draw a beautiful picture like Yeon Doo, but they are also a pair of pastry chef's hands that can bring people a good mood! Even Yongxiu knows that sister Yuri makes The dim sum served is the best in Seoul! But what about you, so what if you are the first in grades, aren’t you a vulgar martial artist now?”

"Wu, Wufu?!"

Quan Minxiu was even more excited than her, "How dare you comment on a head coach of a Chinese martial arts gym like this, don't forget that I am still the youngest black belt fourth-dan player!"

If he is not disabled, he is also eligible to represent the country in the Olympic trials.

Chen Yuli curled her lips, "I knew you would say this. Can you please add 'one' after the youngest three words? You have to learn to be humble!"

"Hey, you woman!"

Quan Minxiu pretended to raise his fist, "It's always yours to do, won't you call me brother?"

Chen Yuli had already seen through the true face of his bluff, and leaned forward triumphantly, "What, do you still want to do something to me, in front of Yandou? Come on, I'm not afraid of you!"

Song Ci, who had long been used to this way of getting along with each other, smiled and shook his head, leaving behind a pair of happy friends, riding his bicycle alone and turning into the path into the mountain.

This is a quiet valley across the river from Seoul, and it is also a place of contemplation for all family members who have suffered the pain of bereavement.

Leaving the bicycle at the foot of the mountain, Song Ci walked slowly along the steps to a luxuriant ginkgo tree, looking down at the stone tablet hidden among the withered flowers.

"It's been five years."

Song Ci squatted next to the stone tablet, carefully picking up the fallen leaves and withered grass around him, "Is Doctor Han still used to life here..."

She rinsed the dust on the stele with clean water, and then wiped it off bit by bit with a white cotton cloth, "I'm doing well now, and I haven't given up my dream of painting. In the spring, I was recommended by the school to participate in the international competition and got No. A good grade of .3. Although it is only a small award, I think this time, I should be able to become an art teacher after graduation."

Song Ci knelt on the grass and offered a handful of white roses to the spotless stele, "Although it's a bit strange to say that, as long as you don't come to the cemetery, you will always feel that Dr. Han has not left me."

"Yan Dou, why do you always leave us behind and run up ahead of time, do you want to whisper to uncle so much?"

Chen Yuli, who came here panting, collapsed on the side of the road without any image, "It's all the fault of that villain, who buried uncle so far away even though his family didn't lack money. If it wasn't for going abroad to meet him, how could uncle Died in a car accident!"

"Yuri!"

Quan Minxiu hurriedly covered her mouth, "Didn't you make muffins for uncle, take them out quickly!"

"Oh well!"

Annoyed at the slip of the tongue, Chen Yuli hurriedly laid out the tribute in the basket, "In addition to muffins, I also prepared taro soup. How can Qiuxi not eat taro soup? I even fried a lot of uncle's favorite chicken breast." Woolen cloth!"

Kneeling in front of the stele, she clasped her hands together and prayed: "Don't worry, Minxiu and I will take good care of Yandou. Now we have the ability to protect the people around us, and we will try our best to be kind and good people like the uncle said." .”

Chen Yuli took a sneak look at the silent good friend, and added in her heart: "You don't know, we Yandouchu has become more\beautiful. Although in the eyes of outsiders, we always look like we don't understand, but because of Because she looks so much like the national idol Cheon Song Yi, many boys from other schools come to strike up a conversation. So please protect Yan Dou, don't be hurt by those playful boys!"

After she finished speaking, she knelt down and saluted again, "Please enjoy my craft!"

Quan Minxiu filled the glass with wine, "Yan Dou, is it convenient for you to live with that guy? After all, she is a 20-year-old girl, and it would be embarrassing to share a room with a man who has no blood relationship. Have you thought about it?" Do you want to move out and be independent, or live with Yuri for a while?"

"no need."

Song Ci gently refused: "The house uncle left us has been vacant all the time, and I will move back to the suburbs when I need it."

"Yan Dou, did you refuse to leave because of uncle's last wish?"

Chen Yuli said cautiously: "Actually, we weren't there when uncle had the accident, and what he said may not be true."

"He doesn't have to lie to me."

Song Ci sent the dried fruits scattered on the ground to the ginkgo tree, and let the birds on the branches peck them. "He just promised that uncle will take care of me until I graduate from college. By then, I have no reason to stay."

"That's right, that guy will definitely marry a wife and have children. It will be hard for us Yandou to be caught in the middle."

Chen Yuli sighed, "It's hard to imagine that guy is the uncle's half-brother. Although he looks very similar, his personality is very different. He is also a top student at Harvard University. He is arrogant and rude. Even uncle Not a single finger of mine can compare."

Now that I think about it, the uncle should be the illegitimate child of the family, so he can't inherit his father's surname, so he can only stay in Seoul alone.

But such a kind uncle, who seemed indifferent but actually kinder than anyone else, lost his life because he went abroad to reunite with his so-called relatives.

No matter how long it has been, as long as she thinks of the uncle's voice and smile, she will be terribly distressed. How does Yan Dou, who faces the same face all day long, persevere.

The breeze blew past, mottled light and shadow fell on the faces of the three people, and finally returned to calm.

"Go back, uncle should be full."

Song Ci rubbed his numb legs, gently folded off a rose and pinned it to the straw hat, "I still have professional classes to attend in the afternoon, so I can't have dinner with you guys."

"it does not matter."

Knowing that my friend would be bored for a long time after sweeping the grave, Chen Yuli thoughtfully raised the muffin that was enshrined before, "I have the good fortune of being rewarded by my uncle. With his help, I will definitely pass this pastry contest!"

"Come on!"

Song Ci, who had already turned to leave, suddenly pinched her face like he did when he was a child, "Do you still remember the wish the three of us made in Ci Ai School, to open a restaurant full of food in Seoul. Now I feel like changing It’s not bad to become a pastry shop, so Yuri has to work hard, and you can prepare to open after you pass the competition.”

"Don't worry!"

Chen Yuli rubbed his nose pretending to be relaxed, "I dare not say anything else, but I am very good at eating, and I will definitely make a work that satisfies the judges!"

"I'll watch over her."

Quan Minxiu put his arms around Yuri's shoulders, "Yeon Dou is waiting to attend the celebration banquet!"

"That's it, I'll go back first!"

Song Ci waved his hand, walked to the foot of the mountain as he did when he came, and returned to the other side of the Han River by the ferry boat.

Seoul, which has just escaped from the sweltering summer, has ushered in the best season. The breeze is pleasant, and the leaves on both sides of the road have become as bright and colorful as flowers.

A girl riding a bicycle walked across the campus, heading towards the comprehensive building marked on the schedule.

"Jin Yandou, here!"

In the noisy lecture theater, a quiet and delicate girl waved to a friend who was standing at the door and looked around: "Class starts in 2 minutes, you are almost late!"

"Fortunately, Enya helped me to occupy a seat, thank you!"

Song Ci, who hurriedly took his seat, took out his textbooks and notes, "The classroom is very full today."

"Yeah, you know the professor hates being unpunctual the most."

Liu Enya said in a low voice: "He is scary when he has a straight face, but it is even scarier when he is angry, like an air conditioner."

Thinking of that unsmiling face, Song Ci pursed his lips, "But everyone should get used to the professor's attitude, why are you so positive today?"

"you caught me."

Liu Enya covered her small mouth and snickered: "I wanted to hide it from you, who knew that Yan Dou is so smart, she deserves to be a girl painter!"

She then said in a lower voice: "I heard an explosive news in the cafeteria at noon. Qian Songyi is coming to our school to study!"

"Cheon Song Yi?"

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "Is that the female star who often appears on TV?"

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Liu Enya observed the students around her, "Didn't you notice that there are a lot fewer boys peeping at you today? It's because they know that Qian Songyi is coming to school."

"That's not bad either."

Song Ci said indifferently: "With the entry of real stars, I, a crazy fan suspected of plastic surgery, can resume a quiet life."

"Is Yan Dou really not worried?"

Liu Enya smiled coquettishly: "I'm afraid there will be more boys comparing you together."

"If that's the case, it's okay for me to ask for leave to avoid her."

Since he was facing the door, Song Ci quickly noticed the tall figure at the end of the corridor, and said absently: "Anyway, a student like me who is serious about subjects can only do painting, so I think the school will understand me." Difficult."

"Ah, the professor is here!"

The second person who noticed the situation was Liu Enya, who was always vigilant. She covered half of her face with a book, quietly looked at the lecturer who walked in as if measuring her footsteps, and sighed: "It seems that no matter when you look at it, the professor is so handsome. Stylish. How can there be such a perfect man in the world, that melancholy and deep temperament is really charming!"

"do you like him?"

Song Ci looked at the innocent girl with blushing cheeks in surprise, "Didn't you just say he was an air conditioner?"

"People are just making an analogy."

Liu Enya patted her warm face, "Professor is not suitable for me, I only dare to peek a few times."

When she was just entering high school, she was also attracted by the same type of boys, but unfortunately, before the hazy goodwill brewed and fermented, the boys who broke out the bad bullying incident were scared away.

From then on, she felt that a warm-hearted man with a schoolmaster type was more compatible.

"Can you watch from a distance and not play with it..."

Song Ci lowered his head silently, thinking to himself, "Compared to Dr. Han who occasionally smiles faintly, that person is indeed more like a frozen lotus."

In the middle of the class, there was a burst of enthusiastic cheers in the quiet classroom, and the male student leaning against the window even blew a sharp whistle from the window.

"Ah! Cheon Song Yi! It's really Cheon Song Yi!"

"She looks more imposing in real life than on TV!"

"Yeah, it looks so majestic, it makes me want to be a star too!"

"She came in! She came to our building, oh my god, isn't Qian Songyi our classmate?"

"It's great, I must take a photo with her and sign an autograph!"

The students in the classroom had no intention of listening to the lecture, they all stared closely at the female star who walked into the complex building, secretly speculating about her progress.

When that beautiful figure really appeared in front of everyone, the entire classroom has turned into a catwalk show for celebrities, with flashing lights and screams everywhere.

"Hey, I said..."

The male lecturer who was completely ignored had to slap the textbook on the podium, and after regaining the students' attention, he sneered at the posing female star: "Do you think you are glorious?"

"what?"

Qian Songyi, who was still waving to the fans, was stunned, "Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, it's you."

The cold-faced male lecturer spoke again, "Anyone with a little bit of common sense should know that punctuality is the most basic etiquette for a person. If there are awards to be awarded for being late, I don't mind giving you one. Unfortunately, there is no. So I still Please remember your identity, and don't affect other students."

"What, you dare to talk to me like this? Do you know who I am?!"

Cheon Song-yi pushed away the manager who was blocking her, stepped on high heels and rushed to the man in front of him proudly raising her head, "I am Cheon Song-yi, the national idol of the Republic of Korea!"

"So what?"

The man reopened the lesson plan in his hand, "No matter who you were before, there is only one identity here. And I am your teacher Du Minjun."

He glanced at You's unconvinced star student, "Can you go back to your seat quietly now?"

"I'm sorry, our Song Yi just hasn't come to school for a long time, and I'm just a little excited!"

After the manager nodded and bowed to apologize, he quickly pulled the aggrieved young lady aside, "Sister Song Yi, let's go to class first, otherwise the reporters outside will know that my sister had a conflict with the teacher on the first day, and they will write indiscriminately again." !"

"Am I afraid of them?"

Qian Songyi sat down on the chair angrily, "I'm a spokesperson for women's rights!"

"I'm not afraid of why I suddenly ran back to class."

The manager muttered behind his back, "It's not just to hide from the limelight."

"What, you kid!"

Qian Songyi slapped him on the back, "Do you want to rebel too? Huh? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

And the one who teaches everything, dares to criticize her for having no common sense, doesn't she know that these four words are the last thing she likes to hear?

Cheon Song-yi, who was extremely depressed, gritted her teeth and vowed: "Sooner or later, she will let the people of the entire Republic of Korea understand that the national idol Cheon Song-yi is the most common-sense person among all the stars!"

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Girls, do you still remember the setting of the heroine? The blessing of the dwarf is effective for low-risk groups such as human beings with souls and their derivative ghosts, vampires, etc., facing big bosses such as angels, demons, gods, and monsters. It won't work.Aliens do not belong to the category of human beings, and naturally they are not valid.

Unable to read thoughts, who would have thought that the people around him would feign death and escape. =, =

In addition, Liu Enya is the female high school student who was insulted and committed suicide, and she was also a girl saved by Little Red Riding Hood before she grew up.

The aliens are coming, okay~~