Dressed as a stand-in for the female protagonist

??Chang Yishao smiled warmly, and was not angry at the students' teasing. She looked at Xie Qingtang with a question hidden in her eyes.

?? Although Xie Qingtang has not been in contact with porcelain for a long time, but after a period of contact, she feels that the drawing, trimming and pedicure are all done well. She thinks that she will not be weaker than a novice like Chang Yishao. She raised her eyebrows and said : "If Teacher Chang has no objection, that's fine."

??Chang Yishao snorted lightly.When the students saw this, they were even more excited, and the one who was closest to Chang Yishao hurriedly got up and vacated a seat. "Mr. Chang, you are the best! Come on!" This group of students are close to Chang Yishao, and they don't have much burden when facing her. Although Xie Qingtang is pleasing to the eye, the real cheer is still a treasure for them Teacher Chang.

??Xie Qingtang's impression of Chang Yishao is based on what she saw and remembered.

?? She sat in front of the pottery cart, turned around and stared at Chang Yishao.It wasn't until Chang Yishao took action that she realized that her impression of Chang Yishao had once again fallen into a "one-sided" situation.

??The students who had been frolicking had quieted down now, and there were occasional gasps.Their eyes fell on Chang Yishao and Xie Qingtang without moving for a moment, and some students took pictures and videos with their mobile phones.

??Chang Yishao and Xie Qingtang's movements are similar, and the speed is similar. They pulled out a small lamp in less than 2 minutes.Their movements are calm, and they are not as busy as the students, and they will not be unstable in holding the mud.

??Xie Qingtang was the first to stop her movements. She stared at Chang Yishao and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

??Chang Yishao nodded and gave a soft "hmm".

??The group of students didn't pay attention to the exchanges between Chang Yishao and Xie Qingtang. After seeing the demonstration movements of the two teachers, they all settled down to fight the mud as if they had been beaten.They want to bring back their own achievements in this practical activity, so naturally they can't rely on other people's hands, and they will practice drawing blanks for them all afternoon.

?? There were two class teachers watching over the venue. Xie Qingtang had finished her task, and now she and Chang Yishao walked to the sink side by side.

?? "Mr. Chang, you—" Xie Qingtang looked at Chang Yishao with a little more scrutiny in his eyes.

??Chang Yishao turned around and looked at her. The wind blew her temple hair. She raised her hand to smooth out the hair, but suddenly realized that her hand was still stained with clay, and her hand fell down very naturally. Seeing Xie Qingtang's focused eyes, she said softly, "Go home and talk."

??Xie Qingtang let out an "Oh" and stepped forward to catch up with Chang Yishao. She reached out and turned on the faucet.

??The sound of water rushing, Xie Qingtang stared down at his hands, washing away the dirt between his fingers.Suddenly, as if she had sensed something, she turned her face and stared at Chang Yishao who had already caught up.Her gaze - Xie Qingtang paused, raised her eyebrows and smiled at her, and asked, "Mr. Chang is so focused on watching, do you want to wash it for me?"

??Chang Yishao's eyes dimmed slightly, she hooked her lips, and replied lightly: "Yes."

?? Xie Qingtang shuddered, it was unnecessary.She took a step back, making a space in the narrow space. "Ms. Chang, I'll wait for you outside." Her voice faded away with the sound of footsteps.Chang Yishao didn't turn her head to look at her back, but the smile on the corners of her lips grew stronger, and her eyes seemed to have melted into black.

??Students don't live in Pingyao. At four o'clock, they start to organize the return journey by school bus. At this time, the task of taking care of the students falls on the head teacher who came together.

??Chang Yishao didn't leave. She and Qi Yu sat in the wind-watching pavilion drinking tea.

??Qi Yu had a drawing under his left elbow, his bangs flew up, the corners of his eyes drooped, and his face looked a little sleepy and bored.

"Qingtang left earlier, the old man also agrees." Qi Yu glanced at Chang Yishao, the cups in front of her were transparent and the tea soup was smoky, but she never had the slightest interest in elegance.I just want to send Chang Yishao away early.

??Chang Yishao ignored Qi Yu's words, her movements were graceful and calm.Qi Yu once thought that Chang Yishao's every move was suitable for painting, but he was born with such a "stain" as He Yanjin.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Qi Yu's patience was not as good as Chang Yishao's. She pursed the corners of her lips, no longer as stern in front of strangers.

??Chang Yishao chuckled, she put down the teacup, folded her arms around her chest, and said slowly: "Yunmeng Entertainment's reality show is filmed here, how much do you know?"

??Qi Yu's eyes flickered, she looked at Chang Yishao's face, and sneered.Could it be because of He Yanjin?She glanced at the white bird fluttering its wings on the water, and replied, "How could I know?" She spends most of her time in the studio, and seldom spends time with her friends, so she doesn't bother to look at other people. Chores?

??Chang Yishao showed a clear expression, and she said again: "Do you still remember Zhou Yunmeng?"

"Who?" Qi Yu denied subconsciously. She propped her forehead with one hand, and after a while, she remembered such a person. Is there any connection? That was seven or eight years ago.This young lady was almost kidnapped by a group of gangsters, she saw a rough road and offered a helping hand - the price of this heroism was that her painting hand was broken, and she could no longer touch the paintbrush for a long time.

??Later, she ran into Zhou Yunmeng a few times at her own art exhibition. The eldest lady was still bookish and soft-spoken, without any change.

Withdrawing his thoughts from the memory, Qi Yu frowned and looked at Chang Yishao, and asked, "Why did you mention her?" After a while, her voice was slightly raised, and she said, "It's because of He Yanjin?" If she didn't If I remember correctly, Zhou Yunmeng and He Yanjin seemed to be together?At this moment, a subtle emotion rose in her heart, how could she care about such trivial matters in normal times, but this time, thinking of Chang Yishao's words, she began to mourn the second flower that fell on the cow dung.

??Chang Yishao raised her eyelids, pursed her lips and said, "It's nothing."

??The tray on the stone table slipped inward because of Chang Yishao's movement of getting up, the cups shook, and the unfinished tea water rippled round after round.

"I'll take Xie Qingtang back first." Chang Yishao glanced at Qi Yu and said in a low voice.

??Qi Yu: "..." She didn't bother to pay attention to Chang Yishao. Over the years, she has become more and more elusive, and she doesn't even know what she is thinking.