After posting the Douyin video, Liang Jiajia stared at it intently, watching it over and over again.
I don’t know if it’s because it’s morning, but the number of likes didn’t skyrocket. However, it was much better than the random photos she posted of herself in the past few days, which soon reached hundreds.
When Xiaoqi finished the training, he was speechless when he saw his student still playing with his mobile phone.
Liang Jiajia also realized that time had passed so quickly.
She came here to swim and originally wanted to post a video of herself swimming on her Moments.
Seeing the teacher about to stretch, she said, "Teacher, I'm going to swim in the water. Please take a picture of me. Please, just take a picture of me."
She had just taken photos of the surrounding environment.
As for posting on WeChat Moments, Liang Jiajia is a rather vain girl, so she must post a photo of herself, otherwise the swimsuit she bought last night would be in vain.
Xiaoqi thought that he might not be good at taking photos, but then he remembered that he seemed to have acquired a photography skill and wondered if he could use it.
Without waiting for a response, the little girl handed the phone to Xiao Qi and hurriedly prepared to jump into the water.
Xiao Qi shook his head. Although he was only seventeen years old, he felt like an old man compared to her.
She didn't stop stretching her legs. She took out her phone and saw that it had been adjusted to the photo taking position. She took a picture, but didn't feel anything. Then she saw an option with a portrait of a person, so she switched to it and the person suddenly became clear.
She took a few photos with her phone in portrait mode.
One was a photo of her diving into the water, splashing.
One is a photo of her swimming. She raised her head, splashed the water with her hands, closed her eyes, and had curved eyebrows. She was very cute.
There is also a photo of her standing in the water and waving to herself.
I deleted the first one and only kept these three.
When Jia Jia came back from swimming, she had finished stretching and said goodbye to Teacher Wu.
But when I was taking pictures of Jia Jia just now, she also took a picture of the teacher.
The scene of the teacher standing on the shore, clapping his hands, and calling a team member over is a very special feeling, one of concentration, anticipation, and power.
Wu Peirong told her to go back and have a good rest, saying that this student was very conscientious in her practice and she didn't need to worry about her at all.
Originally, she wanted to call some of the best swimmers from her swimming team to come and train with her, and compare them at the same time. After all, there is a difference between normal swimming and competitive swimming, and she wanted Xiaoqi to get used to the feeling of competitive swimming.
But the people in her swimming team were not interested in competing with a newly recruited girl, as they thought it was a waste of time. Although Wu Peirong was a veteran team member, it was not easy to force her, so Xiaoqi was allowed to practice on her own today.
Not only that, they also felt that Wu Peirong was crazy about winning recently, and actually registered a novice for the competition, forced him to register, and used the team's quota.
Xiaoqi doesn't know all this, she is just training simply now.
Liang Jiajia didn't expect the teacher to take very good photos, but she was tired after spending the whole morning, so she went to take a shower first.
After they both finished showering, Xiao Qi weighed himself and found himself a little lighter.
When Liang Jiajia saw the teacher's weight on the scale was actually in the three digits, she was surprised and said, "Teacher, I didn't realize you were so fat?"
Su Xiaoqi: ...
What kind of education do children nowadays receive? Can a hundred pounds be considered fat?
"Teacher, let's go eat together. I know a restaurant with delicious food. I've already told my mom about it. After the swim, we can have dinner together."
Su Xiaoqi thought that since she had accepted the gift, she could treat the little girl to a meal.
Liang Jiajia took Xiaoqi to a store in a nearby community. Xiaoqi often passed by the store but didn't know it was a restaurant.
It said "Kewei Art Space", and she thought it was an art gallery or something.
I didn't expect it to be a place to eat.
She followed Liang Jiajia in, and Liang Jiajia looked familiar.
There is a wall photo at the door with ancient patterns on it. When you walk in, it feels a bit Japanese and a bit Chinese. The lights are not bright, and there is even a small bridge and flowing water in the room. A waiter in ancient costume greeted them and took them to a private room. The room was decorated with ancient decorations and there were many antiques in it. There was a table that felt like a door panel from their hometown was dismantled and placed on the table.
There is a stone mill in the corner, a real stone mill. Her grandmother has one in her backyard, used to grind tofu.
There are also some old cabinets and so on.
Xiaoqi felt that he saw a lot of familiar things, which seemed to be common in the countryside, but when placed here, illuminated by the lights, with flowers and paintings, they seemed to become tall and noble all of a sudden.
The menu is small and there are only a few dishes, only eight series.
Xiaoqi took a look and found that it was not cheap at all. The cheapest one was a set meal for 300 yuan per person.
She was not worried because she had money. She just took it as a way to broaden her horizons. Maybe it would be delicious. Three hundred yuan per person was the cheapest.
"I've never been here. You can order whatever you like to eat. I'll do whatever I want." Xiao Qi looked up and asked Liang Jiajia.
"My mother and I have been here several times. The food here is delicious. Let's choose a regular set meal." Liang Jiajia called the waiter and chose a regular set meal for 500 yuan per person.
Su Xiaoqi: ...
500*2 is 1000. Seeing the little girl taking it for granted, she felt a little uncomfortable.
A meal costs 1,000 yuan, and many people in her hometown, Gumula Village, cannot even earn 1,000 yuan a month.
However, seeing that Liang Jiajia didn't even frown and seemed to be very calm, Xiao Qi didn't say much and still planned to let her pay.
She was embarrassed to accept the swimsuit, and even thinking about treating her didn't seem like enough. She thought the meal was only a few dozen yuan, and she still felt like she owed someone a favor. Her parents had taught her since she was a child to try not to owe favors and not to covet other people's things. If the meal was so expensive, it should be enough. Thinking of this, she felt much better and more at ease.
He began to look around again, waiting for the food with peace of mind.
By the way, I called my aunt and told her I wouldn’t be going back for dinner.
When Liang Jiajia was about to post on WeChat Moments, she opened the photo and saw the photo her teacher had taken of her, with a dazed look on her face.
The teacher didn’t use beauty filters, but she still looks pretty good without them.
She looked at the three photos back and forth and found all of them beautiful. She had originally planned to pick one photo and mix it with the other scenery, but she didn't expect that all three were so beautiful.
"Teacher, you are so good at taking photos." The more Su Xiaoqi looked at him, the more she liked him. She felt that her teacher was simply invincible. She was so satisfied. She originally thought that posting a Douyin video in the morning would be perfect.
"It's okay. By the way, I took a picture of my teacher. Can you send it to me? Just delete it later." Xiao Qi didn't feel anything about the picture taken of the little girl. Liang Jiajia was still young and had baby fat. She looked pretty no matter how you looked at her. But Xiao Qi thought the picture taken of the teacher was very artistic and wanted to send it to the teacher.
Liang Jiajia was very satisfied with the beautiful photos. She forwarded the photos to her teacher and then started thinking of words to write for them.
After thinking about several sentences, I deleted them all and said proudly: "Swimming with my teacher, the photos she took of me look great, don't they?"
I sent out all three photos and felt very happy.
Xiaoqi sent her a photo of Teacher Wu, but the teacher had not responded yet. At this time, the door of the box was pushed open.
A waiter in ancient costume came in with a plate, half-knelt, and served the first dish.
The milky white cup, when opened, emitted white smoke.
"This is bamboo fungus and bamboo shoot soup. Please enjoy."
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