as you meet

Shi Yu pulled Cheng Yanbai to leave, but Cheng Yanbai stayed on his seat and refused to leave.He folded his arms over his chest and said:

"Why are you leaving? Don't you like Mr. Song's class very much? I'll let you listen. Didn't you draw sunflowers for me to imply that you like it—"

The whole sentence is like a thorn on a rose, stabbing into Shi Yu's heart one by one.Shi Yu tightly grasped Cheng Yanbai's hand and slowly let go, and he said weakly:

"Stop talking, let's go, okay?"

There was an expression on Shi Yu's face that Cheng Yanbai had never seen before, and he suddenly felt that Shi Yu was like a rose that had been pricked by a thorn.When I came back to my senses, I thought that the thorns grew on the rose stems, how could it hurt the roses.

But he really doesn't like this kind of Shi Yu, he misses the old Shi Yu who always smiled when he saw him, but it seems that Shi Yu hasn't really smiled at him for a long time.Every time he was forced to laugh, he was like an actor on stage who smiled wryly for his livelihood.

Didn't you say you would work hard to get closer to me?Why did you go further and further away?

"Aren't you scared?" Song Shihe asked gently after Shi Yu and Cheng Yanbai left.

"No, it's fine." Ji Yusheng was just a little worried about Shi Yu.

After this little episode, Song Shihe continued the first half of the class.

"Next we enter the era of Neoclassicism. The name of this painting is "Le Serment des Horaces", which translates to The Oath of the Horatii in English. It is the work of the French painter Jacques-Louis David. In this painting, Horatii raises three swords and makes three sons Follow him to accept the appointment of the country, take the oath, and the three brothers also made up their minds, hugging and supporting each other, this painting shows the professional and exquisite Neoclassicism painting style, such as the Roman knight helmet and armor here, The columns and decorations with Roman characteristics on the back, etc., besides inspiring us to love our own country, he also inspired us to pursue our ideals, be firm, brave, and not afraid of difficulties..."

"Mr. Haruki Murakami said that when we are young, we pursue passion, but when we mature, we are obsessed with mediocrity. Love is like this, so is our ideal. When we were young, our ideal was to be a hero who saved the common people, a writer who influenced the world, and an inventor who promoted society. Later, he became an investment expert with a lucrative annual salary, or a wealthy boss of a large company, or even an internet celebrity who reached the sky in one step. If you persist in your passion now, then you are extremely rare and lucky.”

"But if you don't persist, don't be too upset, don't be disappointed in yourself, it doesn't matter, it is also a kind of great courage to look back at him after we deviate from our ideals (1). I still have that feeling in my heart If you are passionate, then wake him up and hold on to him. You deviate from your ideal but your ideal never deviates from you. As long as you are willing, you will definitely reunite with your ideal.”

"After all, you can stick to what you like, and you can't last long if you don't like it (2)."

"This is the end of today's class. Finally, I sincerely wish you all a lifetime of young people pursuing passion."

In front of the two Roman-style floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains were hung high, and the sunlight filled the entire lecture hall, making the room full of brilliance. Song Shihe gave Ji Yusheng his greatest blessing.

Spring is always preoccupied, and temperament is always unpredictable. One moment it was clear and clear, and the next moment it will be rainy.

When Ji Yusheng went out, he never thought that it would rain today, so he could only wait under the eaves for the rain to stop before leaving.

Although there were some episodes in today's class because of Shi Yu and Cheng Yanbai, overall today's class was very pleasant, because it made him make up his mind that had been hesitating all along.

When Ji Yusheng was thinking like this, he suddenly thought of something, he didn't seem to be here today because he was so annoying.

"Shengsheng, where are you going?" The voice behind him became more gentle under the modification of Chunyu, and Song Shihe walked up to Ji Yusheng with a long black umbrella.Slowly feeling the temperature from Song Shihe, Ji Yusheng's fingers trembled slightly with excitement.Ji Yusheng wanted to slap himself very much at this moment, he was clearly determined to distinguish his feelings towards his husband and Song Shihe, why was he always so moved by Song Shihe.

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Note: Neoclassicism, an artist's retro movement