Yearning of You for a Long Time

Tang Qishen just thought it was troublesome, so he said it casually, and didn't think there was any ambiguity in what he said.

It was just because the little assistant had a direct conversation with Tang Qishen face to face for the first time. I regained my peace of mind, and then suddenly reacted.

Is that your brother?

Elementary school girl, compared to the descriptions, she is inseparable from Shi Luo.

Due to the postponement of the parents' meeting, there will be only one month left before the final exam.

The time point of the three Chinese science subjects starts in the second semester of high school, and the intention of the subjects must be determined at the end of this semester.

The class teacher took advantage of this opportunity to focus on bringing this matter out separately. Arts and sciences are related to the future development and life direction of students. Parents are advised to be cautious according to their children's performance conditions and wishes , discuss the final result.

If you have the intention to practice sports, music, dance, art, etc., it is best to make choices and arrangements as soon as possible at the end of the term.

After all, the road to college entrance examination, every minute counts.

The head teacher Xie Guanghui gave a long discussion, and then according to the instructions of the school teacher in charge of art students, he gave a sentence to the parents in the class.

"Our No. 3 Middle School in Hengshi has always been the school with the highest enrollment rate in all aspects, and there are many students who take the art path every year. You can bring your own children to the art building for consultation. It is said that in terms of art training, there are instructors with rich experience over the years. However, according to the practice of previous years, most of these students are trained outside the school, and there is another set of learning courses. Arrangements, during this period, there is no need to go back to our school for classes."

When speaking of the last paragraph, Tang Qishen raised his eyes slightly, listened carefully, and then frowned slightly.

After more than ten minutes, the parent meeting will end.

Many parents crowded to the podium, pulling the head teacher and other teachers to inquire about the real performance of their children in the school.

In the beginning, the head teacher Xie Guanghui's popularity strongly crushed the teachers of each subject, and the inner three layers and the outer three layers were surrounded.

His face was all red and his face was very bright. Facing the various problems of parents, he also showed his high level of emotional intelligence.

Parent: "Teacher, my child has dropped from 900 to more than 1,000 this time, what can I do, is there any good learning method that can make her back to the top? !"

Xie Guanghui: "What is the peak?"

"It's the 970th place in the midterm exam."

Xie Guanghui's cheeks twitched for a moment, there are only a thousand students in total, thinking of returning to the peak of the 970th place, he paused, and then said earnestly: "Don't be blind to the multiple-choice questions. Be the master, be diligent, and roll the dice a few more times..."

The accuracy of the dice is higher than this child, I believe in the dice, it is estimated that I can squeeze into the top 900, and make more brilliant achievements.

"Teacher, my child has been coming home late from school lately. I wonder if he is falling in love at school. Do you see anything special?"

Xie Guanghui couldn't recognize so many parents, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Who is your child?"

"Ma Da Zhuang."

Xie Guanghui knew it, recalled the appearance of Ma Dazhuang in Banli, so he spoke to Ma Dazhuang's mother: "Don't worry, your family will not fall in love early, his situation is indeed special. , ordinary girls don't look down on him."

"?" Now the parents are unhappy again, "Are you saying that my family is not good-looking?"

"Yes, it's so good that it doesn't look good, it prevents puppy love."

Parents' faces turned red with anger: "Everything likes radishes and vegetables, even 300 catties of radishes are liked by little girls! Tomorrow I'll show you his puppy love!"

Tsk, Xie Guanghui also doesn't understand the psychological activities of these parents, isn't it contradictory, before and after.

Afterwards, several parents came to ask less than two questions, and they were also angry with other teachers. Xie Guanghui was puzzled.

Looking at the crowd of teachers in several subjects next to him, he felt a little jealous, and even a little aggrieved.

Tang Qishen got up and was about to leave. Shi Luo waited at the door for a while, but his patience was limited. After only a few minutes, he couldn't help but ran in excitedly.

When the boy came, he didn't bring anything with him, but when he planned to leave, he carried a small bag.

Shi Luo looked at him with bright eyes, then looked at the pouch in his hand: "What is it?"

"Trash."

“…?”

"Don't throw away the snack bag after eating snacks, save up and plan to take it home for exhibition?" He said lightly.

Shi Luo blushed embarrassedly, bent over and put her head in the drawer and glanced at the drawer: "It's so clean."

During the entire parent-teacher meeting, he didn't do anything else, but cleaned up the drawer and tabletop for her at one time, and even the exercise book and scratch paper that was not taken away were sorted by shape, size and color. One by one reset.

"You think everyone is like you?"

"Hehe." Shi Luo hugged his arm and smiled, "Qi Shen is the best."

Tang Qishen was unmoved, and she said this flattery not once or twice.

Standing on the edge of the podium, Xie Guanghui, who was cold and cold, happened to glance over here. Seeing that Shi Luo and Tang Qishen were about to leave, they hurried over, intending to find the place back.

"Shi Luo."

Shi Luo was still smiling at Tang Qi one second before, then looked up the next second and said solemnly, "Hello, teacher."

She can only act like a good student in front of Tang Qishen.

Xie Guanghui looked relieved: "I just heard you call him brother, I said, your father should not be so young."

Tang Qishen: "…"

Shi Luo: "…"

Not my brother, but my lover!

It doesn't look like it."

Shi Luo frantically said: It was not born by a parent, of course not! I will marry him later!

Xie Guanghui smiled again: "However it looks like a couple, don't say, they are quite a match."

! I want to hear it! You don't have this intense thirst for knowledge in your geography class!

Tang Qishen pursed his lips and did not speak, but his expression softened a lot.

Xie Guanghui thought he was humorous, and smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face came out: "Ham, don't say this, it's not in line with the rules, it's you Shi Luo, you have such a powerful brother, Ang, why am I? The geography workbook is still not written or handed in?"

"..." Shi Luo was immersed in joy for a second, and he poured cold water the next second.

Xie Guanghui, the head teacher, has a good temper, and he can't control these monkey children at ordinary times. The third middle school has an atmosphere of emphasising rationality and neglecting writing. Many students are reluctant to write their liberal arts homework. Shi Luo only occasionally Steal a little lazy, and he was just like that.

If it was really her father, Shanhai came to hold the parent-teacher meeting, she would not be afraid, but standing beside Tang Qishen, she immediately tilted her head carefully and glanced at his face.

As expected, the young man beside him had a dark face, looking down at her, with the words "Go back and write the paperwork" written in big characters.

Shi Luo pursed his mouth, dragged Tang Qishen's arm and was about to leave, Xie Guanghui refused to let him, and hurriedly said: "I think you usually like to paint and draw, but it was confiscated from Fan Yuzhe a while ago. The comic book I came here, I heard that it depicts me and the class teacher next door?"

Shi Luo: "..." She decided to kill Fan Yuzhe.

"It's okay, it's a good painting, do you plan to develop in this area in the future?"

Shi Luo was stunned, not to mention, her mother learned to paint, Liang Shuyi and her mother used to be the best best friends, and also liked to paint, but later her mother specialized in oil painting, And Liang Shuyi went to study fashion design, she likes to draw two strokes when she has nothing to do, and it stands to reason that her talent is not bad.

Interest is also considered to have.

Tang Qishen glanced at her.

Xie Guanghui said: "If you really have a plan, go to an art training camp and follow this path. Hengmei is a good choice."

"Hengmei is an ideal place for studying fine arts in China, and the score is also high. Your cultural score is good. If you continue to develop according to this foundation, as long as you focus on the art score, it is not a problem if you want to go."

Xie Guanghui didn't think about the background of her family, and only treated her as an ordinary student.

Shi Luo seems to be quite interested. If he can be like Liang Shuyi when he grows up, he can draw a picture every day and design beautiful clothes without having to deal with those math, physics and chemistry. pretty good.

Unconsciously, she clenched her hand into a small fist and put it to her mouth. Thinking about it, Tang Qishen calmly raised his hand to caress the top of her head, and then took advantage of the trend to pull her biting hand come back down.

Xie Guanghui looked at her expression, and continued: "But the training is really hard, and I don't know if your little girl can bear the hardship."

"How hard it can be." She has never been afraid of anything since she was a child.

But I really didn't suffer.

Xie Guanghui said: "It is estimated that I have to live in Xinquan Bay, where the training will be held, and I will live in the student dormitory of the studio over there. One of the students said that a single assignment is just thirty or fifty sketches."

That is too bitter!

Shi Luo immediately lost without a fight, gave up voluntarily, and was reluctant to think about it.

On the weekend after the parent meeting, the two walked from the school building to the parking shed together.

Tang Qishen seemed to be meditating on something on the way, and he didn't speak.

Shi Luo occasionally complained to him that the school cafeteria aunt's hands were shaking, and later said that the bed in the dormitory was hard and uncomfortable at all.

Tang Qishen deserved to be absent-minded. After a while, he stopped and asked her, "Didn't you always like to draw and want to learn design like my mother?"

Shi Luo lowered his head and kicked the drink bottles that came all the way on his feet.

"Why?" The boy's voice was hoarse.

Shi Luo naturally grabbed his forearm and said frankly: "Then I won't see you for a long time... and Mama Tang, I won't be used to it..."

The author has something to say:Tell a tearful story. The day before yesterday, I promised my friend to read her copy, but I forgot to log out when I clicked it. There are so many comments, I was so excited, I calmed down for a second to find out, oh, it's not my comment area... (Come, cry with me!!!! Crazy hints!!!!)