During the break, the boys who came to hand in their homework were laughing and joking, but when they saw the beautiful, serious and cold face of the study committee member... they all handed in their homework in shame.
Xiaoqi checked the roll call list for those who handed in their homework one by one, and put a √ behind the names that were crossed out.
Even Li Weijin received such treatment.
Xiao Qi didn't spare Li Weijin a second glance. Normally, she might have admired him. After all, even in the heat of the day, he could wear a shirt all day, and handsome men weren't common. But right now, she was in the middle of a self-motivated moment, completely lacking the time to admire beautiful scenery and handsome men. These were all meaningless. She was more interested in English books, calculus, computer C language, and information system development and design...
Under the serious and cold gaze of the study committee member, this time the homework was collected perfectly.
Xiaoqi handed in her homework to the English teacher after class, and then asked the teacher for the following courseware. She just saw the teacher testing the USB flash drive, and she found that the lesson plan covered almost half a semester. No wonder she was a little lacking in passion when teaching. Perhaps she had to go through the lesson plan several times. Thinking about it this way, she sometimes felt that the teacher's job was quite boring.
It's not easy to keep the passion going.
Xiaoqi borrowed a USB flash drive from Yunshu, copied all the contents, and asked the teacher for the WeChat account. If she didn't understand something in the future, she could ask the teacher via WeChat.
Teacher Wei added her WeChat, and Xiaoqi noted her name and class.
Chu Yu's face turned pale and red as she watched... During her first class, she went to ask Teacher Wei to add her on WeChat, but Teacher Wei actually refused... Why did he add Su Xiaoqi?
Wei Gaowen didn't think too much about it, because the student was only paying attention to the homework courseware and didn't even look at him. He was also the study committee member, so if he had something urgent to do, he could tell him about it.
The last time Chu Yu came to borrow teaching materials from him, she was shy in a skirt and had an admiring look on her face, which scared Wei Gaowen. He was married with children, and the school was most averse to such things that teachers and students did not know about. He just came to Enhua to work part-time to supplement his family income. He had just changed his house last year. The housing prices in Mengshi were very high, and the pressure of repaying the loan was great. He only wanted to teach well and make money, and had no extra thoughts, so he quickly refused.
Xiao Qi didn't know that Chu Yu had inexplicably remembered him again.
The first class was a Management Information Systems class taught by Mr. Bai, who loves telling jokes about food. Sure enough, the next two classes were basically spent listening to jokes. We learned about various famous foods in China. It was like a Management Information Systems class on the tip of our tongue. Finally, I learned on my own...
Excluding the content of this class, if Teacher Bai were on Douyin, he would probably become popular. He said that the food was so delicious. No matter what snack he described, it would make people yearn for it. The teacher is in the wrong career. He could be a food broadcaster or something. But talking about the management information system is obviously a bit out of place.
She thought that when Teacher Bai was going to be popular on Douyin, she didn't know that she had become a little famous because of the official Douyin of Enhua University.
The last time I sang "Exploring Qingshui River", I actually received over 800,000 likes.
The staff member who was maintaining the official account, a young male teacher, was frightened at once, and then became ecstatic.
In the information age, traffic means everything.
However, accidental events cannot be ruled out, because sometimes a video becomes popular for no apparent reason and no one knows why.
As a result, the Calligraphy and Painting Association uploaded another video to the official Douyin.
It was the same little girl who sang that day, but this time she wrote the calligraphy of "Heart Sutra". Things like this in the cultural circle are actually quite niche and cannot be spread very widely.
But I didn’t expect that this Douyin video would become popular again, and it has received more than 100,000 likes.
The person in charge of the official Douyin account was confused. Are people so boring nowadays? Do they love to like posts so much?
When he first started operating, he racked his brains and only got dozens or hundreds of likes, and thousands were rare. What's going on now?
He curiously clicked on the comments and saw a bunch of:
"My knees were broken. I watched the whole thing on my knees."
"Miss, what else can't you do?"
"Do you dare to reveal your name? I want to meet you in person."
"I, Wang Jianlin, paid one million for this calligraphy."
"I, Jack Ma, will give you two million."
"I suspect this is fake. Nowadays, people will do anything to become famous. This must be a staged photoshoot, with a Heart Sutra written by a master placed there at the end."
"I can't understand whether the handwriting is good or not, so you can praise me as much as you want. Am I the only one who thinks the young lady is pretty? I'm a face lover, I only look at the face. I'm a fan of this face, you can do whatever you want."
"It's a show, I'm sure it's just a show. There are too many shills up there. Why would such an awesome student go to Enhua? It's just a publicity stunt by the rich."
"Enhua's official Douyin account is too relentless, creating all kinds of hype just to become famous."
"I was there, and I can prove that the calligraphy was written by the young lady. There was also a misunderstanding. Our calligraphy and painting club also invited a guest that day, XXX, from the famous calligraphy association. I can't reveal his name. XXX wrote the Heart Sutra, and then randomly called out a name, asking students to try. I thought it was a bronze level, but unexpectedly, I called out a king level. And then... To be continued..."
"Following up on the previous piece of gossip, the young lady finished writing without batting an eye. Ordinary people like me couldn't tell the difference anyway. Then came the climax: the president of our calligraphy and painting club arrived. Let me just say, our president won second prize in a national calligraphy competition back in middle school, and he has an awesome grandfather at home... As soon as the president arrived, he praised the guest's Heart Sutra, but the one he had was the young lady's... He praised it profusely, even having XXX stamp his name on it, saying he wanted to keep it. Even more ridiculous, the young lady's Heart Sutra was clearly placed at the bottom of the pile to highlight the guest, but the president still managed to spot it... So awkward..."
"Continuing from the previous post, I won't say who XXX is, and I'm not trying to belittle him. It was pretty awkward anyway. XXX left before the event was over. I've said so much, but I just want to say two words: this young lady is awesome. By the way, I'm also a member of the calligraphy and painting club, and I'm going to be her die-hard fan from now on."
"The above person said it was hype, let a technical expert analyze it."
"This Douyin video doesn't have beauty filters turned on. The girl is really pretty. Her stage makeup is exquisite when she's not singing, but she's younger in real life. She's not wearing any makeup, probably not even foundation, her skin is so white."
"Every stroke is real. Please create a calligraphy piece for me at the end."
"Watch the video of the young lady singing, and you'll understand why I knelt for two days."
"My grandfather, who's in his seventies, saw me browsing Douyin and insisted I look for this young lady's information. He wanted a copy of the Heart Sutra, and if anyone can provide a clue, I'm willing to contribute all my summer vacation pocket money."
"I saw a TikTok video upstairs. It seems to be this young lady, but she's not writing. She's swimming."
"I'm a face lover, I'm a fan."
"The person above, just a quick note, I also saw this. The girl is this year's Jinnan Province 200m women's swimming champion. I wonder if it's the same person..."
"I got it up there too. I wanted to ask you how much pocket money you have for the summer vacation. I saw this little girl. She wasn't writing, singing, or swimming. She was weaving a bag out of bamboo. Seriously, I'll be struck by lightning if I lie. I ate instant noodles without a seasoning packet."
"Don't join in the fun upstairs. Wake up. You're not alone. Don't sell your soul for money. Also, I want to ask, how much pocket money do you have? How many lipsticks can you buy?"
Looking at the messy discussions, the person in charge of the official Douyin account was also confused. What the hell was going on?
If you see someone offering other TikTok names, should you delete the warning and not allow advertising?
In the end, he clicked in to take a look...
Damn, he really is a swimming champion...
Damn, there are English songs, his favorite one is "Say You Say Me". He listened to it about eight hundred times after his heartbreak that year.
Holy shit, they're really making bags... out of bamboo. Those are the bed curtains for the Enhua dorm, the school uniform, and they're all ugly and gray...
Holy shit…
He silently turned off TikTok and said, "Don't be silly... Just be quiet."
On the other hand, Xiao Yu, who doesn't watch Douyin, stays at home for a rare time. He doesn't go out to have fun. He pretends to be a well-behaved boy in front of his family and plays with his little niece.
The little niece is Xiao Shengzhou's sister, Xiao Baoer. She's much younger than him, the daughter of his older brother and sister-in-law. She's been raised very delicately, a little bit chubby, really just a little bit... and she looks very much like her brother, Xiao Shengzhou, with a righteous face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but a bit fatter...
Xiao Yu was not a very patient person, and he did not understand why the chubby girl liked to play with him. However, the chubby girl looked very likable, especially likable. But he was a little worried that this chubby girl might not be able to get married when she grew up with this face.
Normally he would just throw the phone to her and that was it... Maybe this was the reason, because except for her uncle, no one else in the family would allow the little girl to play with the phone for so long. She had endless classes every day, such as dancing, violin, calligraphy, fencing, English, piano... Her mother was also worried about her daughter's righteous fat face. In the future... she should study more and enrich her inner self.
Xiao Yu wanted to use his own mobile phone, but the chubby girl was occupying it and watching Douyin and refused to let him use it.
"Let uncle use it for a while and then I'll give it to you."
"I have a brother, I won't give it to you." The little fat girl held the phone, her palms sweating.
He had no choice but to coax the chubby girl and make all kinds of promises before he snatched the phone away. Then he saw a girl holding the microphone and singing on the screen. She was wearing a long robe... In the middle, there was a picture of Xiao Shengzhou, which flashed by. What the hell was that expression on Xiao Shengzhou's righteous and obsessed face?
Then he watched and listened to it again.
I took my phone to make a call, went to the bathroom, and then opened the video again. I listened to that old song over and over again. It seemed like I had heard it in a crosstalk, sung by that big bald guy, with a greasy feeling of a middle-aged old man.
But the girl on the stage sang with great flavor.
Especially when she was sitting there, her face was particularly delicate. When compared with the girls he usually dated, none of them could compare to her.
It's just too small... small everywhere.
Minor?
When I think of how she smiled foolishly with her teeth showing on the bus, my heart feels like it's being scratched by a feather.
He had listened to it more than ten times, and his righteous little chubby face was about to cry, so he had no choice but to play Tik Tok with his niece.
Then I opened another TikTok video with writing...
Xiao Yu pulled out a bunch of girls he had dated and compared them again, but still found that none of them were worth fighting with...
In the afternoon he decided to take a stroll around his nephew's horse farm.
Pulling the chubby girl, he asked, "Do you want to go see your brother?"
The chubby girl with pigtails on her head thought for a moment and realized that if she went to see her brother, she wouldn't have to play the piano in the afternoon. She immediately nodded and said, "Yes."
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