Just for fun [entertainment circle]

"How about it, Lyle?"

"Oh, I guess he must have failed. If you ask me, Mr. Song still likes my style."

"Oh my god, this is not like you. Don't you claim to have a girl you can't catch?"

A group of big guys surrounded Lyle and talked to each other.

Lyle glanced at the man who said he liked him just now: "You are as thin as a monkey, let alone Mr. Song, have you ever been in love?"

"I hope you can restrain yourself in the future. Teacher Song likes me." Lyle said.

The boys all exclaimed and asked Lyle to be more specific.

Lyle described what happened yesterday verbatim.

Everyone looked at each other, with puzzled expression on their faces: "OK, then Lyle, can you tell us, if you can see that Teacher Song likes you from the requirement that you wear colored contact lenses every day?"

Lyle began to be complacent: "It's because you don't know Teacher Song well enough. If she treats someone she doesn't like, she won't be so gentle at all. She will say, 'I don't like your pupil color, can you poke your eyes?', understand?"

After a moment of silence, there was an explosion of laughter: "oh, god, he's crazy."

"Indeed, love can deceive oneself, come on Lyle." Someone patted him on the shoulder.

A group of boys were laughing and joking, and Song You heard the commotion inside before entering the classroom. After she stood at the door, the students fell silent again.

Song walked into the classroom again and smiled slightly: "It seems that everyone is in a good mood."

"The reason why everyone chooses this school and this major is because they love painting." Song said the opening remarks.

"Today, I borrowed a wall from the principal. I hope you can use your creativity to make this wall a tourist attraction." Song You said.

The students cheered for a while, it was obviously cooler to go out and graffiti on the wall than to stay in the classroom and start drawing.

"Is there any reward for a good painting?" Lyle raised his hand and said, "It's like having a chance to have dinner with Teacher Song."

The students cheered again, and Song really had a headache for this Lyle.

Soon a girl yelled at him: "Still dreaming that Mr. Song can go to dinner with you? Don't wishful thinking, Lyle."

"Lyle, you are really tasteless. Anyone who is chased by you will be annoyed to death, let alone like you."

"Shut up Mary, at least I won't chase you." Lyle said.

Song clapped his hands again to calm them down and stop arguing: "Take your tools and go."

After taking them to the place, Song felt relaxed again, so she still liked the class quite a bit. Watching the children draw and fight, she could still feel the vitality of youth.

"Mary, will my behavior really annoy Teacher Song?" Lyle asked Mary with a paintbrush in hand.

Mary focused on adjusting her own color, but her mouth was sneering: "It's not me you're chasing, how do I know if it's annoying or not?"

"Oh, Mary, don't argue with me about this. After all, Mr. Song was also watching just now. I would be embarrassed if you said that." Lyle knelt down.

Mary ignored him, and Lyle poked her until it made her laugh.

Song watched the students start to paint seriously, and she was not idle, she stopped in a small corner and started to paint with a brush.

She didn't have any thoughts in her mind, so she subconsciously adjusted the color she needed, and after adjusting it, she took a closer look and found that it was not yellow, yellow, green, or green.

The man with the green hair appeared in Song You's mind, and she was also open-minded, so she drew it when she thought of it.

So Song You painted more seriously than the students. After a while, a black-clothed and green-haired figure appeared, and what she drew was the back view.

The content of her paintings is obviously something that students can discuss.

"Who? Who? Green hair?"

"Is it your boyfriend? Let me tell you, Lyle, stop making fun of yourself."

"Just looking at the back looks like a good match for Teacher Song~" a female student said loudly on purpose.

Song You almost couldn't hold back his laughter, this year's students are pretty good at talking, huh?

She didn't pay attention to her body when she painted, and soon her face and hands were stained with paint, and her clothes were also stained.

When the phone rang, she rubbed her paint-stained hands on her clothes before taking out the phone.

After seeing the caller ID, he still picked it up: "Hello?"

"Long time no see, Song You." There was a deep male voice on the other end of the phone, with a very pleasant English pronunciation.

Song put the phone between his shoulder and ear again: "Are you back? Eric."

"Well, I just got off the plane, and Cathy said that you are taking a substitute class now? Can I treat you to dinner at noon." Eric said.

Song paused again: "I think the most important thing to do right after getting off the plane is to go home and rest."

Eric laughed: "That's indeed a normal way of charging, but I need to eat, isn't Cathy not at home, just the two of us together."

Song knew it was useless to continue, so he said, "Then come pick me up at the school gate after school."

"Okay." Eric said, "Then I won't disturb your class."

After hanging up the phone, Cathy's call came in quickly.

Song put down his brush again and walked aside to answer the phone.

"Honey, Eric is back." As soon as he got through to Cathy, he tipped off the news.

Song said again: "Before your call, he had already made an appointment with me to have dinner together."

Cathy hesitated: "Okay, well, honey, don't give him any good looks."

Song You sneered and said, "Other sisters help brothers chase girls, so it's better for you to make such a request."

"What? Are you so afraid that your brother will be with me?" Song raised his eyebrows again.

Cathy quickly explained: "Oh, if you two can be together, it's too late for me to be happy, he is too stubborn."

Song knew what she meant: "Don't worry, that's all for now. I'm still in class."

Speaking of Eric, Song also had a bit of a headache, because he was Cathy's own brother, and she couldn't treat him like other people, but a bitch can be ruthless, so she could only keep pretending to be stupid.

But Eric is also very reassuring, he has never done anything overstepping, and he has restrained himself very well, if it wasn't for the fact that there was a suitor who couldn't love her before, he called her a "bitch" in anger, and was punched by Eric After beating her up, Song may not even realize that Eric likes her.

Cathy looks like that, her brother is naturally impossible to be ugly, with thick eyebrows, big eyes and eyes that seem to be able to talk, his figure is still very attractive, and he is gentle and gentleman. If he is not Cathy's brother, Song You may have already been scumbags on his head .

After the class was over, Song washed off the paint on his hands and face, but he couldn't control the paint on his clothes for the time being. Fortunately, the beauty looked good even in a rag.

Eric had been waiting at the school gate early, and Song You was accompanied by several people, and Lyle was naturally among them.

"Did you see that man?" Song was annoyed again, pointing to Eric who was standing by the side of the road to show them.

Several people looked at him in response, and saw Eric standing tall and straight in a suit and leather shoes on the side of the road, with gold-rimmed glasses, he looked gentle and elegant, and he was obviously a successful person.Looking down at himself again, the paint was all over his body.

Lyle gritted his teeth: "Even if he looks very powerful and handsome now, I will definitely be more handsome than him in the future! Is this your boyfriend, Mr. Song?"

Song shook his head again: "Look, you can't compare to anyone who is caught on the side of the road. My boyfriend is a hundred times better. What do you have to compete with him?"

"It's right to study hard." Song gave them another cheering gesture.

E. The casual catcher on the side of the road, ric finally smiled slightly when he saw Song You. He walked aside and opened the car door for her: "It seems that you have a good relationship with the students."

Song didn't answer the question again, just asked: "What shall we eat?"

"There's a new Jiahua Guo restaurant over there. I went there once, and I think the taste is quite similar to what I ate when I went to Huaguo." Eric turned the steering wheel: "Is it okay?"

Song buttoned his phone again: "Well, you can try it."

There are not many authentic Chinese restaurants here, but after staying for a long time, I always miss the taste of the motherland, and she is not very good at cooking.

Arrived at the restaurant soon, this time the restaurant still looks like that, the decoration is in a serious Chinese style, it's not like some misinterpret Huaguo cuisine under the name of Huaguo restaurant.

The two chose a place to sit down, and Song ordered a few more dishes he liked. Eric didn't choose anything, but looked at Song You tenderly.

"You seem to have lost weight." Eric looked at it for a while and came to a conclusion.

Song took another sip of the tea served by the boss: "No way, we haven't seen each other for long and you can tell that I've lost weight?"

"It's been half a month." Eric said, he remembered it clearly.

"I heard from Cathy that you can get a lot of suitors even if you go to teach." Eric said: "You are really great."

Song complained about Cathy in his heart, and he didn't want her to mess with her brother and wanted to pass gossip to her brother.

"They are all children, and their minds are not yet mature." Song You said lightly.

Eric knew that she didn't want to continue this topic, so he didn't continue: "It's still a pity, your art exhibition was held just as I was on a business trip."

"Then what's the matter, it's not easy for you to see my paintings?" Song Youdao: "We are not outsiders."

Eric was not happy when he heard this, but smiled helplessly: "Cathy's brother is your brother, right?"

Song was choked again, and then raised his glass to him: "YouAreright."

The food came out quickly, and Song focused on tasting whether this restaurant disappointed her. Sure enough, Eric was right. Although it is not as authentic as the one in his hometown, it is enough to be grateful to be able to eat this kind of taste abroad. .

The two of them talked very little at the dinner table, and Song You's cell phone rang very abruptly.

As soon as she saw it, she stood up immediately, and motioned for Eric to answer the phone by himself, a call from the other side of the ocean.

"Aniha Sai, Quan Zhilongxi." Song You said with a smile: "Oh, I didn't expect that."

The voice of Quan Zhilong sounded a little vague: "I didn't expect anything? Will I call you?"

"Well... it counts as one aspect." Song Youdao: "Wei yo?"

Quan Zhilong seemed to chuckle, and after a moment of silence, his voice sounded again: "Song Youxi, do you know what to do when you are in love?"