Dressed as a stand-in for the female protagonist

?? Facing Xie Qingtang's playful eyes, Chang Yishao didn't know how to refute for a while.

??She knew about the past between Qi Yu and Zhou Yunmeng. She thought that Zhou Yunmeng was interested in Qi Yu, but she didn't wait until she confessed to Qi Yu. They hadn't seen each other for many years, and finally got together with He Yanjin instead.But at this moment, it appeared near Qi Yu again, cautiously, wanting to get closer, but not daring to get any closer.

??Xie Qingtang saw the embarrassment on Chang Yishao's face, so she restrained her mocking expression.The interpersonal relationship in this world is complicated but not complicated, and simple but not so simple. As far as the current people appear, they all seem to have some relationship with He Yanjin.However, according to the laws of the past world, this kind of abusive heroine will still be surrounded by some infatuated supporting characters, right?Don't know when it will appear.

?? After thinking for a while, I didn't see any results.Xie Qingtang felt that she was a little funny, was she really addicted to being a tool person?Obviously in retirement, still need to consider so much?She turned her eyes, raised her eyebrows, and met Chang Yishao's gentle gaze. She was stunned for a moment, then cleared her throat and asked, "Teacher Chang, what can I do for you?"

??Chang Yishao did not answer.In fact, the students didn't really need Xie Qingtang's guidance in their practical activities. Xie Qingtang was not around, and she just suddenly felt a little lonely, so she came out to look for her.After a long while, she said: "Why did you choose the method of glazing?"

?? Such a question made Xie Qingtang a little surprised. Chang Yishao has come here quite a few times. In addition, she has solid knowledge when explaining to students. Could it be that she doesn't know why?This excuse is kind of lame.Could it be that He Yanjin came here by the way?Xie Qingtang speculated for a while, looked at Chang Yishao with a half-smile, and replied: "Mr. Chang, if you like, you can also dip in the glaze."

??Chang Yishao let out a "hmm", her complexion was as usual.As soon as my mind changed, the topic changed accordingly. "How is your creation?" Xie Qingtang mentioned several times in front of her that she came here to find "inspiration".

?? Xie Qingtang patted his head and said "Yeah".Chang Yishao's reminder reminded her of one thing!The things were pressed in the pavilion and have not been brought back yet.

??Chang Yishao's eyes fell on Xie Qingtang all the time, taking in her movements and expressions one by one. "What's wrong?" Chang Yishao's eyelashes trembled, she covered up the emotions in her eyes, revealing the gentleness as always.

"I forgot to take something." Xie Qingtang sighed, she glanced at Chang Yishao, and said quickly, "Wait here for me." Then she ran back, but when she reached the arched door, she Suddenly he stopped and turned around to take a look.Chang Yishao was still there, and her shadow was cast on the ground, overlapping with the shadow of a tree not far away. She seemed to be a tree, standing there, waiting for something.

?? What is Chang Yishao waiting for her?A thought flashed through his heart like a flash of light.It's just that Xie Qingtang didn't stop for too long after remembering what was hanging in the pavilion.With one step, he ran all the way.Chang Yishao shouldn't wait, she can't make people wait long.Qi Yu was still in front of the easel set up, immersed in the colorful painting. People here came and went in a hurry, but their trajectories did not overlap in any way.

??The teacup in the pavilion has been put away, and the piece of paper on which the music score is recorded has disappeared.Xie Qingtang glanced around, guessing that it might have fallen into a trash can at this moment, so she gave up looking.In short, it is also recorded in my mind, so there is no need to be upset because of the loss.

??The weather in early May already has the heat of summer, and it no longer has the repetitions of spring.Xie Qingtang trotted all the way, sweat dripping from her forehead, she looked up and saw Chang Yishao was still standing there, maintaining the posture she had left when she left.This short period of time seemed to be cut off by an invisible hand, as if she had never gone away.

"Wipe off your sweat." Chang Yishao took out a tissue from his pocket.Seeing that Xie Qingtang was in a daze, she took a step forward and raised her hand to carefully wipe her sweat.The tissue brushed her forehead softly, and Xie Qingtang seemed to be able to feel the heat of Chang Yishao's fingers. Her emotions seemed to be tied by a thread, and her body trembled involuntarily.Before her tumbling thoughts calmed down, she reached out and grabbed Chang Yishao's wrist.It was released as soon as she touched it, and there seemed to be a soft touch between her fingertips. She cleared her throat and said, "Thank you, I will do it myself."

??Chang Yishao looked at her calmly, and withdrew her hand after saying "um".

??The paper towel was crumpled into a ball and pinched in his hands. Xie Qingtang was stuffy and hot, and the dripping sweat seemed to be unable to wipe clean.She raised her eyes to look at Chang Yishao, and suddenly realized that she was too close to her, and took a step back, only to find a trace of lightness and coolness.After the exercise, the beating heart finally slowly recovered, no longer the rhythm like a drumbeat.Xie Qingtang breathed a sigh of relief, a long sigh of relief.She said, "Go back."

"Did you find it?" Chang Yishao's voice sounded at the same time.

??Xie Qingtang shook her head, rubbed her tongue against her left cheek subconsciously, her eyes wandered carelessly, and replied, "I didn't find it." After a pause, she added, "It's nothing important." It's all in her mind.

?? Hearing what Xie Qingtang said, Chang Yishao also felt relieved.There are a lot of people coming and going here, and there are also people who are filming recently. If you lose something important, it may not be so easy to find.

??In front of the stone kiln, a group of students probed their brains, chattering and discussing like a group of noisy little sparrows.Xie Qingtang saw rows of small lamps. Although the feet of the lamps were uneven and the thickness of the glaze varied, the students couldn't hide their excitement. After all, this was a "finished product" made by themselves.

?? "Mr. Chang, will this leaf disappear once it is burned? Do you need to stick something in the cup?"

"No, the avenue is as simple as it is, and it is natural. This Konoha is because the leaves are naturally agile, and the wisdom obtained by referring to nature." Xie Qingtang took the initiative to take over the conversation when she saw Chang Yishao smiled and said nothing.

?? "How long will it take to burn it?" The student who asked the question looked eager, eager to take Xiaozhan back to show off to relatives and friends.

"Nine to ten hours." Chang Yishao responded.

?? "Is it burning with firewood?"

??…

"Okay, students, put your body into the box first, and then slowly put it into the kiln." Xie Qingtang clapped her hands, "Fitting the kiln means that this practical activity has come to an end, classmate How do you feel?"

??As soon as Xie Qingtang uttered this question, the students became more noisy and lively.

?? "Before some people felt bored and wanted to go on a trip. When I go back, I will show her things and see if she will regret it!"

?? "It's much better than going out to see people's heads. It's a pity that I didn't have a reference for last year's practical activities."

?? "Mr. Xie, can I still meet you after the practice is over? Do you want to add a WeChat?" The young boy asked with a blushing face, followed by a burst of booing laughter. Many people took out their mobile phones, Just waiting for Xie Qingtang's words.Xie Qingtang was a little overwhelmed by the enthusiastic boys and girls.She turned to Chang Yishao and cast a look for help.

??Chang Yishao crossed her arms. She took a step forward, reached out and took away the boy's cell phone, and said with a smile, "No way. We will meet each other if there is a destiny. If there is no destiny - don't force it."

?? "That's it—" the students looked a little more regretful, "Then can I come here to work as an apprentice during the winter and summer vacations? Will I be able to see Teacher Xie then?"

?? "You guys like Teacher Xie so much?" Chang Yishao raised her eyebrows and smiled.

?? "Of course we also like Teacher Chang." Several students standing in front responded in unison.

?? "But Teacher Chang can see you every day at school."

??Chang Yishao raised her eyebrows with a smile on her face.She turned to Xie Qingtang, as if to say "I didn't expect you to be so attractive".

??It is not easy to control the heat, even Xie Qingtang, who has been an apprentice in Ping Kiln for a period of time, has difficulty in mastering it.Of course, this long firing process does not require the students to watch over it. On the next day, the bus brought the group of boys and girls to Pingyao again. Count the results of your hard work for two days.

??Xie Qingtang drove over early. She leaned against the big mahogany door, smiling and looking at the running students.When Chang Yishao finally got off the bus, she straightened up and took a step forward, as if to greet her. "It's the last day." Xie Qingtang's voice was a little emotional.

?? "One kiln lives, another kiln dies. I don't know what the result will be after opening the kiln." Chang Yishao sighed with emotion. When she first studied here with Mr. Qi, she didn't know how many times she failed.She also conveyed this worry to the students, but looking at this group of magpie-like students, they didn't think about it.

?? "It's up to nature whether it's good or bad." Xie Qingtang replied.During the entire firing process, there are many things that are difficult to control.However, if the things I made with my own hands fail, I'm afraid I can't suppress the disappointment.She raised her eyes to meet Chang Yishao with a slightly deep gaze, and patted her on the shoulder as comfort.She could vaguely feel Chang Yishao's pursuit of the word "nature" and the contradictory resistance to it. She seemed to be suppressing something. After thinking about it carefully, she always felt a little less angry.

??Countless pairs of eyes stared at the master who opened the kiln, watching him remove the kiln bricks one by one.Accompanied by the words "the temperature may not be enough", the students even slowed down their breathing.When the sagger was taken out, they were even more hesitant as if they wanted to go forward but didn't dare.

"I'll go and have a look." Xie Qingtang smiled.When the students heard her voice, they turned around and took a look, and consciously divided into two sides, vacating a path for Xie Qingtang to pass by.Chang Yishao followed behind her step by step.

??Students are not as experienced as the masters. They put the body into the sagger by themselves.But overall, it is clean and transparent, and the leaves at the bottom of the bowl have distinct veins, which blend perfectly with the black glaze.Of course, there are also a small number of "defective products" in the batch. The leaf marks are still there, but the veins are gone, and some of the leaves are curled up, leaving only a corner.

?? "Come and see for yourself." Chang Yishao said.

??The uneasy students walked slowly, and they got excited again when they touched the burnt small lamp.

?? Xie Qingtang looked at it with folded arms. The joy of the students and the heaviness and disappointment of the kiln workers were two completely different emotions, like the two ends of life and death.At this moment, the originally blocked thoughts are suddenly enlightened, and the originally incomplete score is complete at this moment.

?? "What are you thinking?" Chang Yishao's voice was light and ethereal, her eyes were not on the students, and she had nowhere to rely.

"I'm thinking about life and death." Xie Qingtang stretched her waist, she put her hand on Chang Yishao's shoulder naturally, and blinked, "In Teacher Chang's eyes, this kind of work should be" dead."

??Chang Yishao gave a soft "hmm". She followed Mr. Qi to learn how to make a kiln, but until now, she has not left a small lamp in her hand.Those works that are not perfect are all "dead things" in her opinion, so there is no need to keep them.

"Chang Yishao, you really have no heart." Hearing her response, Xie Qingtang couldn't help but sigh with emotion.Her eyes drooped and fell on Chang Yishao's hair blown up by the wind. She lifted the hand on her shoulders and gently moved it behind Chang Yishao's ear before retracting her hand. Continued, "This kind of life is too boring."

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