Ten years in love with GL

1 chapter

Brother Slipper said, "Are you the teacher?"

Wen Zhao retorted: "Do you have an opinion?"

Brother Slipper didn't speak, he came to find creative inspiration, to chase after the woman in the book.Unexpectedly, a female teacher came in, with shorter hair than him, and more handsome than him. There were no ordinary people in this class, so Jiang Yanling was the most ordinary.

Wen Zhao put down the lecture notes, saw Jiang Yanling's eyes lit up, and said, "Are you really here to report to the class?"

Jiang Yanling raised his eyebrows and said, "Otherwise."

Wen Zhao said, "I thought you were joking." Brother Slipper interjected, "Teacher, we've already chatted for a dollar!"

Wen Zhao said, "I'll give you an extra ten yuan, okay?"

Jiang Yan was happy, and Brother Slipper stopped talking.Wen Zhao said seriously, "I always need to understand the purpose of your coming to class, so that I can arrange the teaching content, boy, let me talk about it first."

Brother Slipper said, "I'm preparing to write a novel. It's a story about a man who draws pictures and a woman."

Wen Zhao said: "What kind of painting? Men with different personalities draw different paintings. Oil paintings are unrestrained, gouache is romantic, and watercolor is innocent."

Brother Slippers said, "What do you think?"

Wen Zhao said: "Painting begins with sketches, and you can slowly feel the state of mind of that man."

Brother Slipper said, "You know men very well?"

Wen Zhao said: "I don't understand, well, that classmate, why did you come to learn painting?"

When it was her turn, she was stunned for a moment. The two of them talked interestingly. She said, "To pass the time."

Wen Zhao said, "You picked the most painful hobby."

Jiang Yanling said: "This is much better than playing basketball, and it can sharpen your mood."

Knowing that the two have no foundation, the teacher can fool around as he wants.She briefly taught the steps of starting a pen and the use of auxiliary lines.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. In the first class, draw geometric plaster and cones.The time for painting was very long, and Jiang Yanling, who was so dazed, couldn't sit still. She told Wen Zhao, teacher, I had to go to the bathroom, and then ran out the door with a bang, panting.

Boring, too boring, the painting I chose by myself, I have to finish it while crying.

When she went back, she found that the slipper man was holding a pen. As long as she had been out, the slipper man held the pen and maintained this position for as long as possible.Jiang Yanling walked around his eyes and found him in tears.

Jiang Yanling was a little shocked in his heart. Could it be that writers are so sensitive in their hearts? Could it be that he stared at this cone and thought of something else?What brings back sad memories in him... something that he can't say goodbye to?Jiang Yanling only thought of Madonna's conical corset, which was all the rage in 1990, and the upside-down appearance of the ice cream cone.

Wen Zhao watched the two people who were wandering in the sky speechless, whispered to the blackboard, and said, "What are you two thinking, spending a lot of money to be in a daze?"

The slipper man covered his eyes, wiped his tears in pain, and said, "Actually, I'm not a writer."

Things developed in an uncontrollable way, Wen Zhao glanced at his watch and said, "Take a break for 10 minutes."

The slipper man continued as if no one was watching: "My girlfriend ran off with a man who learned to paint."

Wen Zhao said, "Is this the reason why you learn to paint?"

The slipper man said: "I went to the studio to find her that day. She worked as a model in the studio to earn extra money. I wanted to give her a surprise, but when I opened the door of the studio, I found that man... on the big table inside. Luan down phoenix!"

Wen Zhao said, "I'll go..."

Jiang Yanling was astonished, what a mess, he came to learn art with all his heart, why was he forced to listen to it once that it's not suitable for children?

Wen Zhao was very interested and asked, "And then?"

The slipper man said: "Then we broke up, and she was with the man who painted."

Wen Zhao said: "These words are very graphic, especially when you clarify the place where the action is performed-a big table, since it is a big table in the art room, there must be paints, paperweights, and buckets on it." With the colorful art tools and the combined effect of colors, the scene must be erosive and gorgeous.”

The slipper man said angrily, "I'm just not reconciled! Why!"

Wen Zhao said, "Did you rush up and beat him up?"

The slipper man said, "No, I closed the door and left."

Wen Zhao said: "It must be because the skills are not as good as others and people are disgusted."

The slipper man said: "My girlfriend and I have never had sex at all!"

Wen Zhao said: "Even your girlfriend doesn't want to have sex with you, and you just want to come here to learn painting after suffering such a great humiliation?"

Jiang Yanling couldn't help giving her a thumbs up, and the slipper man said angrily, "Then what can I do, she said she likes me before, she just likes my love."

Wen Zhao said: "Do you still love her? If she loves you, she fell in love with a man who doesn't love you? You still want to love her to the end?"

Jiang Yanling added: "Maybe she just wants to sleep with a man who is not in love, and fall in love with a man who is in love."

The slipper man said: "What should I do now...I love her!"

Wen Zhao said: "You want to sleep with her, but you can't sleep. You should not only fall in love with her, or find a woman who likes men who don't love you, but only likes to sleep with love. Sex and love can't have both."

The slipper man raised his head and turned to Jiang Yanling. This move almost scared her to death. She quickly said, "I'm not interested in you."

The slipper man said: "Thank you, I think about it a lot."

Jiang Yanling said: "It doesn't matter, let's enlighten each other."

Wen Zhao said: "Return the money, I don't earn enough money from you."

The slipper man went out, and this was probably the last time they saw each other.Jiang Yanling looked at Wen Zhao with admiration again, and said, "If you say you will quit, the boss won't blame you?"

Wen Zhao said, "The boss here is my dad."

Jiang Yanling was silent, and Wen Zhao asked her: "One on one, do you still learn?"

Jiang Yanling said, "Aren't you going to increase the price?"

Wen Zhao said: "No more, just wait for other students while you are in class."

Stimulated by a strange man's gossip, her enthusiasm for class was extremely high.Before get out of class ended, Wen Zhao said, "I'm sorry, I forgot that you are underage." Jiang Yanling said, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Wen Zhao said, "Yo, I can't tell, you still have some stories."

Today, after her class was over, she asked Jiang Yanling what other arrangements she had. Jiang Yanling said to go home and do her homework. Wen Zhao said, "Then I'll take you back. Can you tell me where your home is this time?"

Jiang Yanling gave her an address and got in her car.

At that time, she was really fearless, Wen Zhao sent her to the door of the house, and said to her, "Let's see you next week."

What Jiang Yanling held was his first sketch, and he was very untalented, as he could feel from Wenzhao's anxious pacing.Forget it, after all, it was my own hard work for a few hours.She threw herself on the bed, turned over several times, and the door of the living room opened, just in time for her aunt to cook.The Feng family didn't come today, and Jiang Yanling was dubious when her aunt said she was studying at home.

Of course, the Feng family is not the kind of person who can't come out to play because of studying. It is estimated that the aunt thought she was too noisy and refused to let her come.Jiang Yanling was still a little disappointed in her heart. She really wanted to gossip with her that her teacher was Wen Zhao, and Wen Zhao was an "interesting person".

She was just about to eat when someone knocked on the door, and when she opened it, it turned out to be the Feng family!She said strangely: "My mother forgot to take the key, so I brought it to her."

The aunt came out, stuffed the key into her pocket and said, "Thanks, let's go back quickly."

The Feng family said, "Mom, I haven't eaten dinner yet~"

Jiang Yanling said: "Let's eat together! Auntie, I'll take an extra bowl and chopsticks."

The aunt said: "You two guys can't do it for a day, so how can you talk so much." The Feng family said: "Discuss study." The aunt shook her head and went back to the kitchen.

Jiang Yanling said excitedly: "I went to learn painting today, guess who I met? It was the sister who saved my life by skating that day!"

The Feng family said: "It's such a coincidence, is it the cool one?"

Jiang Yanling said: "That's right, but I didn't learn anything. There was a man who studied with me and cried while painting..."

Listening to her chatting, the Feng family slowly widened their eyes and said, "Is there such a thing? Is he really a writer?"

Jiang Yanling said she didn't know, but it looked quite mysterious anyway.

Going to school on Monday, Jiang Yanling got up late, but the Feng family was still waiting for her downstairs.It was already late when I went to the classroom to report, and the sound of books in the classroom was loud, and they were punished to stand in the corridor.

On the opposite side, there were several boys from Class [-] standing outside, and Jiang Yanling recognized the boys who came home from school and picked up on him at a glance.The Feng family pinched her hand to remind her, the boy said: "I can't see that you are the one who will be late." Jiang Yanling said: "Will I be late and it is written on my face?"

A few boys next to him whispered to each other, and then laughed together. He seemed to be speaking as a representative, and said, "They asked your name, and said that you look so good-looking." Jiang Yanling whispered, "The sea of ​​good-looking Is this one for me?"

The head teacher of Class [-] came out and said to the boys: "You are punished to stand, not to chat!"

All the heads in the opposite row were lowered. The homeroom teacher glanced at the team in Class [-]. Jiang Yanling and the Feng family stood obediently.

She is not shy at all, nor is she as quiet as she looks.The Feng family knew that boys couldn't bully her, so their mentality of being a flower protector was much weaker.The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and I could finally go back to the classroom.The boy opposite didn't forget to take a look at her and Feng's family, and went back to the classroom one by one.

The students in the classroom were very excited. The Feng family asked what was going on, and a girl said: "The teacher said that the school sports meeting will be held at the end of October. If you perform well, you will get gifts."

The Feng family exclaimed: "School sports meeting?!"

The opening of the school sports meeting means that there is no need to go to class, and those two days are free time, not on weekends.Coupled with the National Day holiday, there will be a lot of rest time next month.

During class, the head teacher emphasized