Chapter 257

Sinanyu specially came to Tell ye Xingyi about it, so that she couldn't fall asleep all night.

My mind is full of Shen Fengming, happy, angry, excited

In other people's eyes, Shen Fengming has only a pair of cold face holes that refuse people thousands of miles away, and his emotions are rarely exposed.

Because of this, we seldom pay close attention to the fact that he has many subtle expressions to express his emotions.

For example, a frown doesn't mean he's angry or confused. He's just thinking. As long as Shen Fengming thinks, he will frown subconsciously.

If you want to know if Shen Fengming is angry, just pay close attention to the corners of his mouth. The straighter he purses his lips, the deeper he is angry.

Of course, if it's accompanied by frowning, it means you're dead.

When Shen Fengming is happy, he should pay attention to his eyes. When you feel that his eyes are shining, or that there are stars flashing in them, then half of them will be ten.

When Shen Fengming is happy, he is easy to talk. At this time, if you ask him anything, he will basically agree.

For example, once she saw Shen Fengming happy and asked him to watch a Korean drama with her for one night.

Shen Fengming hates watching Korean dramas. He thinks it's a waste of time and would rather watch the financial news all day.

Think of that day Shen Fengming dislike appearance, and leaf star move can't help but hook up lips. By the way, when Shen Fengming expresses his dislike, his nose will wrinkle childishly.

Under the heavy night, the community is very peaceful. There is no popularity at all. Only the insects sing happily one after another, which makes people feel like they are in the night sky of the countryside.

Some people may think it's a bit noisy, but ye Xingyi likes it very much.

Maybe people who learn painting are so sensitive and thoughtful?

Ye Xing moves to see how he can't sleep, so he pulls on the desk lamp and gets out of bed.

Small thin court to whose is very stable, diamond mouth slightly open, mouth left suspicious traces.

Looking at his lovely sleeping appearance, ye Xingyi couldn't help but get close to him and kiss him on his round Dudu cheek.

And then touched the phone, the little guy drooling cute look photographed.

After taking a selfie in this way for a while, she went down to bed, put up a drawing board in front of the window, and drew in the water like night.

This painting is a night.

In the morning, Wu Dan comes to find Ye Xingyi to work. After knocking twice, he sees that the door is open. Ye Xingyi's haggard face appears behind the door.

"Xingyi, what did you do last night?" Wu Dan looked at the thick black circles under her eyes and asked.

Ye Xingyi grinned and said, "come in, I'll show you something."

"What is it?" Wu Dan expressed curiosity.

Ye Xingyi did not say, directly pulled her into the bedroom, bedroom bedside painter on the shelf of her night painting.

"Wow! How beautiful Wu Dan covers her mouth excitedly. This is the first time she sees the true work of Ye Xingyi.

She was so excited that she was worthy of being my idol!

Ye Xingyi smiles shyly, "it's OK. I'm going to take him to school to give a lecture. Can you help me with it?"

It's not convenient for her to push the small thin court.

"No problem, no problem!" Wu Dan repeatedly agreed that as an amateur oil painter, although he did not dabble in watercolor painting, his aesthetics were interlinked.

She had never thought of watercolor as beautiful as it is now.

She came closer to see, after a series of exclamations, pointed to the stars on the blue sky on the drawing paper and asked, "star shift, how do you draw this star?"

"Ah? This is it. " Ye Xingyi takes a bottle from the paint shelf of the nearby desk, which contains white particles.

Wu Dan took it, looked at the sun for a long time, and asked curiously, "what is this?"

"Watercolor salt." Ye Xingyi pointed to the English name above and explained.

"Great Wu Dan nodded. She was too amateurish to know that she could draw with salt.

She suddenly had an idea and said, "star shift, are you going to take this painting to school to teach and frighten those children?"

"Bingo! You're right Ye Xingyi was very naughty and blinked at Wu Dan.

She thought about it last night. If we want those secondary two students to respect themselves, we must let them identify with her ability first.

She decided to speak with strength.

Wu Dan admired Ye Xingyi more and said: "good way! Even I want to learn watercolor because of planting grass in your painting, so those students don't have to say. "

Ye Xingyi smiles and looks forward to today's course.

Soon, Wu Dan's words were confirmed, and ye Xingyi's painting of the starry sky really got the students' surprise and admiration.

But ye Xingyi is not happy at all.

Because today's class is half less than yesterday's.

Ye Xingyi looks at the classroom with only three students and looks like the bottom of a pot.

She glanced at the classroom and said in a cold voice, "what are your names?"

"Stone flying moon."

"Jiang mi'er."

"Lu Tao."

Three people are frightened by the momentum of Ye Xingyi's abrupt change, and they introduce themselves one by one. Among them, Jiang mi'er is the girl who spoke for ye Xingyi yesterday.

Ye Xingyi, with a straight face, put their names and faces together and asked, "do you have a class group?"

Jiang mi'er said in a weak voice: "some teachers, we have a large class, and all the students studying painting are in it."

"Well, you send a message in the group. I'll give the students who will come to the watercolor class today ten minutes. If they don't show up in the classroom within ten minutes, then don't come any more. I'll tell the principal myself."

"Ah?" Jiang mi'er stares at Ye Xingyi. She can't believe it.

Ye Xingyi urged her in a cold voice, "what are you doing? Send it quickly

Tiger doesn't get angry. Do they all think ye Xingyi is a sick cat? What do you say? Today, ye Xingyi feels that he should punish these art students for being late and leaving early.

She doesn't believe that these students have no weakness at all!

"Oh, oh, yes!" Jiang mi'er quickly takes out her mobile phone and obediently sends the words Ye Xingyi wants her to send to the group.

As soon as her words burst out, the class burst out.

"What's the matter? I dare to find the headmaster!"

"Isn't this new teacher crazy? What's the matter, moth

"The chicken feather is in charge of the arrow. She's just a substitute exam. Why don't you care if I don't go?"

"I'm not going either."

"Me too!"

……

Jiang mi'er's mobile phone rings intensively because it receives too many messages.

"What did they send?" Ye Xingyi asked with a frown.

"No, nothing?" Jiang mi'er sticks her mobile phone to her chest and dares not let her see it.

The more she wants to hide, the more Ye Xingyi understands that most of her words make the students rebellious and unwilling to come.

Ye Xingyi thought about it and asked, "can teachers be added to the group?"

Jiang mi'er nodded. She took a look at Ye Xingyi, bit her lip and said, "other teachers are here, but they don't care."

Ye Xingyi bit the lower lip, she guessed.

Xie Junlv's words on that day showed everything. They didn't care. It doesn't mean she didn't care.

Ye Xingyi took out his mobile phone and said to Jiang mi'er, "what should I do? You'll pull me to that group, too."

"This one?" Jiang mi'er hesitates. She persuades Ye Xing to move.

She said, "Mr. Ye, I'm glad you're so responsible. But they're right. You're just a teacher in charge. It's not worth losing your job. "

"Yes, Mr. Ye, and the headmaster, they dare not offend those rich and powerful students. If you make such a fuss, in case you are dismissed, where can we find such a good watercolor teacher as you?"

"Yes? Our family is not as rich as other families. If we can hire a tutor, we can only study in school. The watercolor teachers who came before are too bad. You are the best teacher we have ever met. "

After listening to Ye Xingyi's words, the other two follow Jiang mi'er to persuade Ye Xingyi.

Ye Xingyi understands the three of them. In the past two days, she combines the information given by the school with Wu Dan's dictation.

She knows the school pretty well.

This school is just like a replica of the aristocratic school. It is a social place for children in the upper class. However, it does not agree with the aristocratic school nearby. The children here are also born with a golden key, but they do not get the proper education and etiquette.

In short, it's a group of rich second generation dandies who don't even have the most basic education of respecting teachers.

Ye Xingyi can't be as indifferent to these students as other teachers. As long as she thinks these students are hers, she is full of responsibility.

"I understand your feelings." She gave the three students a gentle smile, but the conversation changed“ But I can't do it. As long as I become this teacher one day, I must be responsible to the end. I don't want to be ashamed to mention that you are my students in the future. "

Her words are loud and clear, and her glazed eyes are full of extraordinary persistent light. Ye Xingyi is already beautiful. She is like bathing in a layer of holy light.

Jiang mi'er has always been a coward. For the first time, she felt courage pouring into her chest.

She nodded and said, "OK, I'll help you, teacher."

"Me too."

"Me too." The other two also raised their hands.

Ye Xingyi nodded with satisfaction.

With their help, she soon became a member of the group.

The moment her name appeared in the group, it exploded again.

"What the hell, who brought her in."

"Traitor!"

"It's Jiang mi'er. Jiang mi'er is a traitor."

……

A series of attacks on Jiang mi'er included insulting words. Ye Xingyi looks at Jiang mi'er who has turned pale, and gives her a comforting smile.

"I'm fine." Jiang mi'er said silently.

Ye Xingyi takes back her eyes. Under the illumination of the brightness of the mobile phone screen, her face is serious and frightening.

She quickly edited a few words and sent them out.

"You have five minutes."

"What do you mean, is she threatening us again?"

"I don't know! I tell you, ye, we're not scared. "

"She won't really go to the headmaster, will she?"

"What about the headmaster? I'm not afraid. My mother is the chairman of the parents' Association, and the headmaster dare not offend me. "

"Hey, skipping classes one by one and expecting your parents to stand on your side, are you stupid enough?

A word made the group quiet for a moment.