Stones from other hills, can learn

Zhang Yunlei finally became the runner-up.They didn't even think about being the champion. After all, traditional folk art is a small category, but the runner-up was indeed unexpected in their eyes.

After finishing the recording of the variety show, Zhang Yunlei's schedule is much looser.

At the end of June, the drama school's graduation drama is coming to an end.Many senior students are busy these days, and Jian Yu has been working overtime for a long time. In the past few days, Zhang Yunlei has personally come to pick them up.

"Oh, master is here."

Jian Yu sat among the students, watching the performance video just recorded on the tablet, and several students gathered around to wait for the teacher's evaluation.As soon as Zhang Yunlei entered the rehearsal room, sharp-eyed students applauded immediately when they saw it.

"This big one must belong to us," the remaining students all gathered together when they saw this. Zhang Yunlei had two bags in his hand, one was a convenience bag, and the other was well wrapped in an insulated bag. Prepared bento with love, "Wow, master brought delicious food again."

These few students have all followed Jian Yu on stage, and they can be regarded as the best among the graduates, and they are all serious in their studies.As a teacher, Jian Yu can get along well with students, but she can also control students in professional issues, so both teachers and students get along well.

After Zhang Yunlei finished recording the variety show, he was crazy about his presence in school.During the thesis defense, several students, especially Yuan Yue and Gao Qi, liked to follow Zhang Yunlei, shouting "Master, Master".

"Master, you guys are really close." Jian Yu looked away from the tablet, got up and walked towards Zhang Yunlei.

Yuan Yue was eating happily on the sidelines, "Teacher, look at our master, this is the only one who can hurt people."

Jian Yu put the tablet in her arms, looked at the students who were eating happily, and glanced at Zhang Yunlei, "Are you here to snatch someone from me?"

"Who said that?" Zhang Yunlei picked up another thermos bag, "He came to deliver lunch to Mr. Yu."

In the eyes of the students, Jian Yu took the lunch box with a smile, pulled Zhang Yunlei to sit in the corner, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, Mr. Yu hasn't eaten, how can I feel at ease."

Yuan Yue covered her mouth and said with a smile, "People say marrying a man, marrying a man, dressing and eating, but when we come to Mr. Yu's place, we just marry a wife and marry a wife. The wife eats and I eat."

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have thought that the second master on the stage is really shy." Gao Qi sneaked a glance at the two lovers in the corner while eating.

Jian Yu took a bite by herself and nodded, "Oh, I've been eating in the cafeteria for a few days, and finally I can eat the meal made by my sister."

"How do you know it was my sister who did it?"

Jian Yu gave him a look of "I'm not stupid", "You can do it?"

From the corner of the eye, I saw the students gathering together and looking at him. Jian Yu was also a little shy, but Zhang Yunlei still watched him eat without moving. Playful, he scooped up a spoonful of rice and put it near his mouth, "Are you hungry?" Not hungry?"

"It depends on how you feed it?" Jian Yu was suffocating in his heart, and Zhang Yunlei was even worse. He moved to her side and tried to block the eyes of the students behind him, but a crowd of people exclaimed, "Do you want to feed by hand? Or...? "

Before she finished speaking, Jian Yu just spooned it in, "You can't stop your mouth from eating."

Jian Yu ate her head down and kept eating, revealing her fair and slender neck, staring at it, she felt a burst of hotness in her heart.Zhang Yunlei nodded and didn't speak, just looked at Jian Yu wholeheartedly, the tips of her ears were still a little crimson, the sun shone on her through the window, and even the fine down on her ears could be seen clearly.

"What time do you go home tonight?" Zhang Yunlei's voice rang in his ears, and Jian Yu felt numb, and then scooped up a spoonful of rice and fed it to him, "I don't know, this is the first group, there are two more in the afternoon. The team came over and reviewed it for me."

"I miss you."

What this said is true, Jian Yu has been living in school these days and cannot go home; Zhang Yunlei was sent back to the rose garden by Jiulang after the evening performance.Counting that the two of them hadn't seen each other for three or four days, Zhang Yunlei expressed in his heart that he was wronged, and felt like he was alone in the vacant room.

Jian Yu also felt very sorry in her heart, she had nothing to say for a while, and the two of them finished a bowl of rice after sharing it.Jian Yu packed up the lunch box and sighed, "I'll stay with you when their graduating class is over, okay?"

Zhang Yunlei couldn't help laughing at the child-like tone, and held her in his arms with his long arms, "Then you have to make it up to me."

"Scatter dog food, Mr. Jian." Takasaki couldn't stand it anymore. Although Jian Yu was their teacher, she was older than them, and they could talk normally. Chat like friends.

Li Chen came in at the right time, "I've heard your voices from a long way away. Yo, isn't this Jiaoer? Why come here when you have time?"

"Teacher Li Chen, don't you understand? Ask about the smell of the rehearsal room."

Li Chen took a deep breath, "I get it, the rancid smell of love."

Jian Yu stepped forward, pushed Li Chen out of the rehearsal room, and held Li Chen under his elbow with his [-] stature, "Say it again?"

"I was wrong. It's the fragrance of love, filled with the fragrance of shredded potatoes. Is it the craftsmanship of your family?" Li Chen is a master who can flatter.

Zhang Yunlei put his hands behind his back, "Mr. Li has a good nose."

"You really made the shredded potatoes?" Jian Yu realized something, and looked back at Zhang Yunlei, only to see him smiling and silent, "Is it true? Wow, my husband is amazing too!"

As Jian Yu stood on tiptoe, she touched Zhang Yunlei's cheek with both hands, "My husband is so amazing."

"There are even more powerful ones, do you want to try?" Zhang Yunlei held Jian Yu's hand with his big hand, squeezed it, sometimes lightly and sometimes hard, and deliberately scratched her palm with his fingertips, obviously provocative.

Jian Yu guessed that Li Chen was still by his side, his face turned red again, and he couldn't pull his hand away to hit him, so he could only stare at him.Jian Yu thought it was a warning, but in Zhang Yunlei's eyes, it was clearly a charm.

"Li Chen is hiding, why are you so shy?" Zhang Yunlei let Jian Yu's head rub against his chest, like a little cat, "Can you act like a human being? Friction generates heat do you know?"

Jian Yu poked her head out, like a good student, her eyes were full of knowledge, "Yo Yo, our teacher Xiao Zhang also knows that friction generates heat, did you learn the knowledge of other junior high schools in the fourth grade?"

"Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig running?"

"Then dare to ask Mr. Zhang, what kind of fever is it?"

"Can't you hear it?" Zhang Yunlei's voice was obviously tinged with forbearance, and Jian Yu realized that the man in front of him couldn't stand being teased, "Mr. Suffocate yourself."

Jian Yu's "I'm for your own good" appearance gave Zhang Yunlei a headache, he clenched his fist and pressed his forehead, and put on a Qiong Yao-style tone, "I don't know who can always make my heart beat and make me feel uncontrollable?"

"Ah, are you talking about me? So I'm so capable?"

"Well, very capable."

It's just that it's unclear what it means to be capable.

The backstage of Sanqing Garden.

Zhang Yunlei sat on the sofa without saying a word, staring straight at the phone screen.Several team members were a little puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask directly, which brought Kuro here.

Jiulang poured a glass of water for Zhang Yunlei like a man, "This is not typical, you have lovesickness."

The water cup was placed on the coffee table, and there was a "thump", which also pulled back Zhang Yunlei's thoughts. When he looked up, he saw Jiulang Jiuli standing aside, "What's wrong?"

Jiulang cleared his throat, "Ahem, ah, red beans are born in Nanguo,"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Jiuli followed, "Spring comes and send a few branches."

Sister Chun said on the other side: "May you pick more,"

"This thing loves me the most."

Zhang Yunlei frowned watching their lame performance, "The Children's Day is already over."

Jiulang smirked, "I mean, Teacher Jian has gone abroad again. Is this what you are? I have been out of my mind for the past two days,"

Jian Yu is a member of the first troupe of the National Peking Opera Company. After finishing her work as a graduate, the little girl went abroad with the team.Poor Zhang Yunlei just smelled the meat, but the meat ran away the next day.

Sitting next to him, Jiulang saw clearly that the live broadcast of the Peking Opera troupe was on the phone, "Why are you acting like a young boy who just fell in love at this moment, you are a fan of brains."

"Can I talk? I'm obviously a fan of reason." Zhang Yunlei elbowed him, and the words "I'm unhappy" were almost written on his face.

Jian Yu was the fourth to appear on the stage. This time she took the stage specially as the "New Fifth Little Cheng Dan" and performed a piece of "Jade Hairpin".

Zhang Yunlei watched Jian Yu's entire performance in front of the screen, and each step seemed to be practiced thousands of times. In fact, it took thousands of times of practice to get the current high spirits.

Blinking his eyes, he wanted to hide the mist in front of him. After the live broadcast, Zhang Yunlei walked to the edge of the stage, stroking the edge of the stage step by step.The bright red blanket is extremely eye-catching, as if you can see your past.Thinking of being on the stage when I was young, leaving and coming back again, the first time I picked up the imperial child was out of curiosity, and it was my responsibility to pick up the imperial child again after I came back.

Zhang Yunlei’s Weibo was updated in the evening, showing an empty Sanqing Garden, with the stage in the middle of the picture, which looked quiet and solemn, “Since we are doing our own business, we should concentrate on our studies. We will be famous all over the world in the future, and the basis is that we will be young.”

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