Dressed as a stand-in for the female protagonist

?? After Chang Yishao finished speaking, the wind that seemed to be blowing stopped for a moment.

??Xie Qingtang thought that Chang Yishao would be a round pebble and would always be gentle to people, but she didn't expect that she would have edges and corners.She obviously put the perceived danger behind her.

?? After He Yanjin heard this sentence, he seemed to have been tapped.After a moment her body trembled, her shoulders shrugged, and she raised her hands to cover her face.

?? Xie Qingtang turned her head to look at her, and couldn't help but said: "I heard that Ms. He is marching like a big screen? It's quite suitable." Tears are a skill, and she probably won't worry about filming in the future During the drama, ask her to show the sad part.

??Her words were provocative in He Yanjin's eyes, even if she was extremely sad, she would give her a vicious look.

?? Xie Qingtang shrugged, she didn't do it on purpose, it's just that her mouth was out of control.Who told her to be narrow-minded, even the obsession with "retirement" couldn't suppress her nature.She probably understands why she was forced into this world. It's easy to change your nature, and the compatibility between troublemakers and salted fish is too low.

??He Yanjin fled in a hurry, Xie Qingtang's eyes fell on her back, and it took a long time to put her back.She glanced at Chang Yishao sideways, and thought to herself, according to the development of the abuse literature, the "arrogance" at this moment will definitely turn into the unspeakable pain of chasing his wife in the future, how can there be a saying?Wife abuse is a moment of pleasure, chasing his wife to the crematorium.

??Xie Qingtang's gaze was too obvious, Chang Yishao frowned, and asked, "What's wrong?" Her tone returned to the usual calmness, and there was no sharpness on her face. Of course, the so-called banter There is nothing left.

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"Really?" Chang Yishao pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "It should be arranged by Zhou Yunmeng." As for what that Miss Zhou family's thoughts are, I'm afraid only she knows.

?? The rest time slips away from the fingertips quietly.

?? Xie Qingtang, who was about to go to work, yawned again and again. She splashed water, and the cold touch stayed on her face, and the water droplets dripped along her hair. She saw her face from the ripples——what is she? like?What should she be like?In the countless times of shuttle, she has countless faces, and finally gradually forgot her original appearance.

??In this pension world, the role of the space-time bureau has been completely withdrawn. These are her eyebrows and eyes, her truest appearance.

??She propped herself on the table for a while, sighed softly, pulled off the towel and wiped her face, changed into a suit of overalls, and went to the casting area.

??The students waited there early. When Chang Yishao called the roll call, those who were selected were full of joy and encouragement, while those who were not selected were full of regret. Three or five of them crowded together and poked their heads Looking at the lump of clay and the spinning tray.

?? There are many ways to form ceramics, from hand-kneading to sticking clay pieces, to molds, wheels, and grouting... each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

"...In the process of forming ceramics, the wheel system is more commonly used, which is what we said before..." Chang Yi Shao's clear voice echoed around, and she replaced Xie Qingtang's "professional" As a result, this world became her own home field. "The rotating thing underneath is called a pottery cart, also known as a wheel. In this process, centrifugal force is used..."

?? "Mr. Chang, when can we start?!"

?? "I want to try it first!"

??The excited boy didn't quite listen to Chang Yishao's introduction. He was staring at the spinning wheel with his eyes shining.

"Let Teacher Xie demonstrate first." Chang Yishao curled her lips, and suddenly turned the matter back on Xie Qingtang.She folded her arms and raised her eyebrows at Xie Qingtang, her eyes were dark, like a bottomless abyss.

??Xie Qingtang received Chang Yishao's gaze, and she smiled. The original introduction was also her business, but with Chang Yishao's "do-it-yourselfer", she naturally didn't bother to bother.I thought that someone would solve even the billet drawing demonstration.After thinking about it, she still brushed the dust off the hem of her clothes, and sat in front of the vacant pottery cart.She took a piece of mud and slapped it on the wheel, dipped her hands in the bucket for a while, then raised her hand to sprinkle water on the mud—the mud was spinning, and her hands also started to move.A cavity appeared in the center of the mud, and it was slowly lifted up to form a cup shape.

"Bamboo piece." Xie Qingtang didn't look up, but Chang Yishao had already taken the bamboo piece from one side when it was about to take shape, and handed it to Xie Qingtang.

??Since he became an apprentice in Pingyao, Xie Qingtang has spent a lot of time drawing blanks. He can't compare to an old kiln worker who has practiced for many years, but the finished product is not bad.Her work is very stable, and the separation of the bottom of the device from the wheel is even quicker and crisper.

?? "It's not over after the billet is finished. After drying, it needs to be trimmed and dug out. But that's for tomorrow." Chang Yishao chuckled.

?? "So simple! Let me try!"

?? There are not many students with such thoughts, but there are only five Tao Ches, and the rest are waiting behind with full eyes.

??The boy imitated Xie Qingtang's appearance and slapped the mud on the wheel, and his hands fell in the middle of the mud, but the rapidly spinning mud didn't listen at all, and twisted violently from side to side, as if he was about to come out of it in the next moment. Hands fly out.

??The boy's face turned red and he was sweating profusely from anxiety, but the more he was like this, the more uncontrollable the mud became. After 1 minute, as expected, the whole ball was thrown out, leaving only the sound of gasping and teasing.

?? "Gao Cheng, can you do it? No, the next one." Laughter came from behind.

??The boy named Gao Cheng was not discouraged, and patted a ball of mud on the pottery wheel again.

??Not only here, but the results of the remaining four groups were very tragic. It is a blessing to be able to stabilize the mud on the wheel, let alone pull out the shape.

?? "Look, this handicraft is not as easy and relaxed as you imagined." Such a scene was expected by Chang Yishao, looking at a group of students who failed but were not discouraged, and their enthusiasm was even higher. His smile also flew up.

?? "Teacher Chang, why don't you try it?" A voice rang out, and after a moment of silence, the students agreed unanimously.In their hearts, Chang Yishao knew that knowledge, and should also be able to operate it.

"Don't embarrass Teacher Chang." Xie Qingtang raised her eyebrows and smiled, and she said slowly, "I'll demonstrate one more—"

??"it is good."

??Before finishing the last word, Chang Yishao's voice followed.

?? was Xie Qingtang's unexpected answer. She glanced at Chang Yishao, her eyes full of suspicion.

??Chang Yishao's hands are slender and slender. They are probably used to play the piano and hold a pen. It doesn't seem like they can do such a job.

??Xie Qingtang is not very good at hiding her emotions, and she doesn't bother to hide her emotions.

??Chang Yishao understood the meaning in her eyes, she blinked and lowered her eyes without saying a word.

??The students didn't know the battle between the two, and when they heard Chang Yishao's response, they immediately applauded.

"Teacher Chang, why don't you compare yourself with Teacher Xie?" This group of adolescent boys and girls obviously wanted to watch the excitement without taking too much trouble, and their yelling became louder and louder.