Killer Director on Campus

After staying in the dormitory for nearly an hour, ye Buqiu took a bath and changed his clothes. After greeting Hu Yuan, he left the dormitory.

He has been away from school for two or three weeks. Now he goes back to school by himself. If he doesn't visit the teacher again, it's a bit unreasonable.

Ye Buqiu bought two boxes of tea near the school. He came to the staff dormitory and turned to the second floor. After knocking on the door, he heard the sound of walking and singing.

Soon the door opened and Jiao Kexin, who showed her head, saw that it was ye Buqiu. The little song humming on her mouth stopped suddenly. The expression on her face was gloomy. Before ye Buqiu could react, she slammed the door.

"..." ye Buqiu saw Jiao Kexin's action and wanted to cry without tears. I didn't expect that the little girl was still very vindictive.

Grandma Jiao, who was in the room, saw the little girl with a cold face, and said: "Kexin, who was knocking at the door just now? Why don't you come in? "

"No one." Jiao Kexin angrily sits on the sofa, grabs the fruit on the table with one hand, takes a hard bite, and angrily says: "it's a dog knocking at the door. Let's not worry."

"Nonsense again, where can a dog knock?" Granny Jiao put down the vegetables in her hand, wiped the water stains on her hands, got up and walked towards the door.

Grandma Jiao opens the door and sees ye Buqiu standing outside with a helpless face.

Granny Jiao immediately opened her eyes and said enthusiastically, "is the child coming? It's windy outside. Come in quickly. Don't get cold. Can Xin this wench is also really, elder martial brother came also don't entertain a bit

"In summer, it's cold." Jiao Kexin murmured without raising her head.

"I'll be fine, ma'am." Ye Buqiu came into the house sideways. After changing his shoes, he couldn't see Jiao Tianya's figure, so he said: "teacher's mother, isn't the teacher at home?"

"Some of the old man's students came to the Pearl and said that they were investing in movies. If they wanted the old man to refer to them, they told him to drink." Granny Jiao has some displeasure on her face“ Those students are also true. They clearly know that the old man can't drink too much wine, so they have to pull him over. The old man doesn't know how to refuse. He has to talk about the friendship between teachers and students. If he doesn't go, it's easy to lose face. "

"Students? Is it elder martial brother Zhang wumou, elder martial brother Longyu? Or elder martial Sister Zhang Shangxin? " Ye Buqiu asked.

"None of them are children. They are very sensible and seldom let the old man drink." Granny Jiao took things from ye Buqiu's hands and sighed: "it's just three students who taught several classes when the old man was teaching in Yanjing four or five years ago. Later, these students' business was like a duck to water, but their moral character didn't grow at all. It's still so unreliable."

"I didn't expect that the teacher had taught in Yanjing?" Ye Buqiu doubts to say.

"Four or five years ago. Before, the old man had an old friend who was seriously ill, so he asked the old man to help him for a period of time. At that time, the old man was idle and had nothing to do, so he flew to Yanjing to take the course for the old man, and also happened to have a talk with his good friend Xu Yixu in Yanjing. " Grandma Jiao put down the tea box, tied up her apron and continued, "go and have a chat with Kexin first. My teacher's mother will cook some food. Don't go back at noon. Let's stay here for dinner."

"Good." Ye Buqiu said with a smile“ I've been busy outside these days. I really miss my teacher's cooking. "

"If you want to eat more, you'll be close anyway. Don't mention it. Make it your home. " Granny Jiao told her to turn around and enter the kitchen.

Ye Buqiu touched his nose. When he came to the living room, he chose the sofa on Jiao Kexin's right and sat down. He glanced at Jiao Kexin, who was focusing on TV cartoons. With a smile on his face, he said, "Kexin, I didn't expect that you still like this channel?"

"Hum!" Jiao Kexin hummed coldly, ignoring ye Buqiu's reply.

"Kexin, still angry about elder martial sister?"

"Hum!"

"Kexin, have you found that you are so cute when you hum?"

"Elder martial brother, are you finished?" Jiao Kexin stood up and roared“ In Hanoi and the airport of our pearl, you can even pick up girls with Yuyan on your back. Now you still want to make me a beautiful girl. Are you still a beast? "

"..." ye Buqiu was puzzled. Praise you lovely, even if it is bubble you, that day under each goddess not have to be innumerable otaku ten times a day lick bubble bubble? Besides, I'm not a beast, OK?

"Then I'd better shut up!" Ye Buqiu knew that he was far from Jiao Kexin's opponent in this respect, so he made a compromise to remove his armor.

"No way." Unexpectedly, Jiao Kexin didn't let him go. She held her chest in her hands and said with a black face: "elder martial brother, you have to coax me into persuading me. Otherwise, hum, I'll let the old man kick you out of the school."

"I've coaxed you, but you're not depressed. Why waste your time to coax you?"

"Who says I'm not going to be depressed?" Jiao Kexin's pretty face was a little more irritated, and said: "you are a lecheron elder martial brother. You don't even have the courage to have a try. You still have the courage to say that you are Jiao Kexin's elder martial brother. Do you want to be shameless?"

"..." ye Buqiu's face was black, thinking about what happened to me?

Ye Buqiu was defeated in the battle again. He shrunk his neck bitterly and pretended to enjoy the cartoon on TV with relish. He was deaf to Jiao Kexin's words.

Pop!

Jiao Kexin turned off the TV, took the remote control and left the living room angrily and went into his room.

"Woman, it's so inexplicable." Looking at Jiao Kexin's back, ye Buqiu sighs helplessly in his heart.

Because Jiao Tianya is not at home, coupled with Jiao Kexin's warm and cold attitude, ye Buqiu leaves his teacher's mother after lunch at the teacher's home and leaves the staff dormitory in a hurry.

Today is Sunday, and now it's noon, so there are few students on campus.

When ye Buqiu passed Xiyuan, he deliberately looked up at the back mountain of the wilderness. After thinking for a while, he found a wire nearby, opened the locked iron lock on the door, made sure there was no one else around, and rushed into it.

Now the weather is just right, the sun is hot and poisonous, but the deserted stone stairs in the back mountain are full of shade, and the breeze blows to give people a cool feeling.

On the first day of school, he met Ji Yan'er on this mountain.

Unexpectedly, when he climbed to the top of the mountain, he saw a beautiful and familiar scenery. On the stone platform at the top of the mountain, Ji Yan'er, wearing a white skirt, hiding under a leaf, is carefully drawing the scenery in front of her with a pen on the drawing paper.

Ji Yan'er's pretty face is exquisite, delicate and elegant. Her lips are like cherries, and her eyebrows are like willow leaves, which makes her want to look forward. It was hot and dry, and sweat came out of her forehead and flowed slowly down her nose. It gave people an impulse to run forward to help wipe it.

It seems that with the last experience, when ye Buqiu just came to the top of the mountain, Ji Yan'er, who was immersed in painting, looked in his direction like a little rabbit who was startled.

Seeing that the visitor is ye Buqiu, Ji Yan'er's tight body relaxes inexplicably. She lowers her head and continues to focus on herself. She whispers: "long time no see!"

"Long time no see." Ye Buqiu said with a smile“ When I passed Xiyuan just now, I ran up to see if it was cool in the mountain. I didn't expect that you were here, too. "

When ye Buqiu said this, he had come to Ji Yan'er's back. When he saw as like as two peas of the picture, he was amazed. He did not expect that the picture of Ji Yan's painting was almost the same as the painting he had made himself unaware of.

Feeling ye Buqiu's bewilderment, Ji Yan'er explained: "there are so many rough paintings, but it's hard to find a superior soul painting. In the past half a month, I have been painting this painting repeatedly, but unfortunately I can't find the feeling of the first painting any more. "

"When drawing, your work will be affected by the environment, mood and other aspects. So even if you paint the same painting again, it can only be similar in shape but not in spirit, and you can't find the original feeling any more. " Ye Buqiu said with a smile“ The painting is unique. "

"So are people?" Ji Yan'er looks up and asks.

"It's the same with people." The leaf not autumn matchless affirmation says.