Chapter 8: No. 8

In the camera, the man leaning on the platform is tall and long, and the two straight legs are slightly crossed under a simple wide coat. The upper body holds the arms with both hands, and the long fingers are lined up and placed on the outside of the arm bend, plump and white, When looking at you sideways, through the reflection of the incandescent lamp above the head, a neat outline is drawn from the brow bone to the mountain roots, and the hairline of the lips is slightly curled. The smile is hidden behind the lens. In his eyebrows, the hair was black and broken, scattered scattered behind his head.
When Zhong Yi flipped from the mailbox to Zhang Xingzhi's photo, he saw this picture.
There is no exquisiteness, not to mention design ingenuity. He remembers that Zhang Xingzhi hardly finds the angle. It seems like he has practiced many times in his mind. He raised his hand and took it, but Zhong also liked it.
As early as the hundreds of thousands of works in the hot stream, Zhong Yi gave a glance at the portrait of this man.
Zhang Xingzhi watched the person sitting on the podium holding the phone suddenly raised his mouth. At that moment, Zhang Xingzhi was sure that he had seen his picture, but Zhong did not look up at him, only his finger moved. It slipped to the next message.
Wang Siheng, who also did n’t miss this smile, could n’t help but whispered with a whisper,
Wow, I ’m really looking away, usually silent, but it turns out that you are the one who knows the most.

"Which of you guys took photos so quickly, I just saw Teacher Zhong smiling"
"See for yourself what nonsense you are asking"
"Unexpectedly, Lao Zhang even grabbed the only answer with a perfect score"
"Can I still take another photo and follow the past?"
"To tell the truth, for the first time, I saw whom you are so interested in Teacher Zhang"
"Raise your hand to ask whether our new teacher is old or old Zhang is old"
"I think Mr. Zhong's maruko-tou is really good. I have taken all the girls' clothes."
"I feel that Teacher Zhong will be older"
"Yes, Teacher Zhong's aura is different, and Lao Zhang can't tell the difference when he throws it into the student heap ha ha ha"
"Ah, I really want to touch Teacher Zhong's hand, and it must be well maintained."
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"Did our class girls say anything, you want to touch a big boy"
When someone just finished saying this in the group, Zhang Xingzhi saw that the person sitting next to him stood up from the position, and when he walked to the front of Zhong Yi's podium, he couldn't be a dog.
Zhong Yizheng was browsing the WeChat news and was blocked by the face beside him. The boy introduced himself enthusiastically in his ear and said, "Mr. Zhong, I ’m the leader of the 19 photography team. Let ’s add a WeChat and set up work You can tell me anything with equipment, and I will help you to inform you. "
Full house ""
"This is really a cub"
"Wang Siheng, if I don't touch my hand, I will lie to WeChat"
"Mom's dog-leg girlfriend, don't care anymore"
"Last week, brother!"
"Divided again"
"Shit, I changed it before I started this scumbag. I don't know how many."
"I touched it a few days"
Many people hadn't responded to the touch, but Zhang Xingzhi's eyes had not left the two of them on the podium.
Zhong Yi only fixed his eyes on the boy who was quite correct with the facial features before handing it over. In the end, the boy neither scanned the code nor allowed him to scan it. He shook it and wrapped his hands tightly.
""
"Damn I'm going to call the police, this cub has started again"
"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang"
"No, anyone can, Wang Siheng can't"
"Teacher Zhang, you don't care anymore"
The ten-year-old boy is still different. Almost when he grasped the clock, he felt the hot temperature in his palm, but the clock didn't move either, only to look at the micro signal he entered into the search box and laughed. Did n’t you, Director Jiang, let you engage in teacher-student love with me?

"I didn't say to engage in teacher-student love, Teacher Zhong." Wang Siheng's cunning smile, plus WeChat did not let go of others, but continued to lose notes.
Zhong Yi was amused at first glance, but the child pretended to be quite like that. After setting up, he let go of his hand and sat back to his position. Wherever I can help, Teacher Zhong can find me. "
"You don't want to put a face on this cub"
"I didn't directly show that you helped each other on the bed."
"Wang Siheng is completely unworkable, I will not let go of it"
"If I say that photography is scumbag, I believe it"
However, Zhong Yi did not immediately take his stubble, and only reminded everyone leisurely, "You can leave the photo by sending it to my mailbox. I haven't sent my direct score at 8 o'clock."
"Aren't we going to class at 8:50?"
Zhong Yi nodded, "Okay, I received it. Classes are due at 8:50 next week. I think who dares to leave early."
"No no no no no"
"Also, don't pull me into your class, any problems will be solved in class, except for your teacher Zhang, I don't support any kind of after-school tutoring here." Then, Zhong Yi shook his hand at Wang Siheng Using his mobile phone, he deleted his WeChat in front of him and said, "Including bed tutoring."
Everyone "poof"
I did n’t expect Wang Siheng to be publicly executed on his hind feet.
But the most amazing thing is not this. The most amazing thing is that Zhong will whip the corpse after the sentence is over. He calmly taught the children, "You give me a hotel room number, it ’s better to give me the size of the hotel directly. force."
Who can stand this? The person in the classroom suddenly laughed, and Zhong Yi's muzzle was so ordinary that finally Wang Siheng couldn't hold himself back, and also became silly.
In a simple sentence, the sense of distance previously created is completely broken, and the degree of control is just right.
Now some students dare to talk to Zhong Yi and joke, "What to do if you are in a hurry"
Zhong Yi "Do you usually regard your tall teacher Zhang as a decoration?"
As soon as these words came out, all the talents suddenly realized that "Mr. Zhong, you know our old Zhang"
Zhong Yi hooked his lips, "Know."
Not only did I know, but I knew quite well.
"Teacher Zhong Zhong, you mean you can give us teacher Zhang after-school tutoring." This group of students said that their forefoot was unfavorable, and one or two hind feet dared to coax, all shouting to let Zhong Yi take good care of them. Zhang.
But Zhong Yi seemed to think that the classroom was not lively enough, so he raised his eyebrows and cast a teasing look at Zhang Xingzhi. Youzao Youzao poured oil on the fire. "Your teacher Zhang is so powerful, I still need my guidance."
As soon as this remark came out, the classroom whistled immediately, but Zhang Xingzhi understood it. This person looked over and wanted to tell him whether he was a student or a student. Known as brothers and brothers.
After just a few lessons, Zhang Yizhi, Zhong Yi ’s classmate, saw it in his eyes. This one-person self-introduction made the students respect and love him, and he dared not take it lightly, but the truth was that no one was present. Knowing his occupation, age, and even where to go, including himself.
Seeing through his thoughts as well, Zhong Yi underlined his lips and emphasized, "I mean, your teacher Zhang is very powerful, in all aspects."
Before everyone could scream for the last four intriguing words, he heard Zhong Yi said, "For example, I might not get the title of a hot master in my life."
For a time, the play in the classroom came to a halt, and even Zhang Xingzhi himself was stunned, and the atmosphere suddenly became subtle.
Wang Si Heng Na said, "Did you make a mistake, teacher?"
They always participated in the hot stream and entered the top ten. That ’s right, but also
"Of course, the top ten is also very powerful, Lao Zhang." Wang Siheng quickly patched Zhang Xingzhi, "I'm not saying that it must be a hot master."
"Your Dean Jiang doesn't count, listen to me." Interrupting Wang Siheng's words, Zhong Yi stared at Zhang Xingzhi, "or you can ask your teacher Zhang, who you believe in."
With the attention ceremony in the classroom, Zhang Xingzhi himself is messy. After all, he came back after attending the whole award ceremony in person. It should be no one knows the final result better than him, but Zhong is also one of the judges
Before he finished thinking, Zhong Yi glanced at the time on his phone and said, "It should be almost time."
Zhang Xingzhi, what's the difference?
"Zizizi"
For a time, everyone locked their eyes on the phone in front of Zhang Xingzhi's desk.
Zhang Xingzhi hesitated at the first second when he saw the caller ID, because it turned out to be an international call.
"Sit and pick it up." Zhong Yi smiled. "I won't drive you out."
Zhang Xing stopped for a while and did so.
Then the whole class raised their ears and heard the corner. God knows how shocked they were when they heard the first English word popping out of Zhang Xingzhi's mouth.
"C Lao Zhang is so strong in speaking"
"Don't speak English, I don't even know his English is so good"
"Me too, I thought he could understand proper nouns related to photography"
"If I hadn't rushed to the fourth level recently, I would definitely not understand half a sentence"
In fact, this phone call is very short, but anyone can see that this phone call must bring heavy news to Zhang Xingzhi, because their old Zhang suddenly looked at their new teacher without listening to the other sentence.
"Everyone, I have an incredible conjecture"
When Zhang Xingzhi's phone hung up, Zhong looked at him and blinked, his eyes full of smiles, as if to ask him if he wrote me back?
But this fact was too unbelievable. Zhang Xingzhi thought about it for a long time, and he didn't figure it out for a long time. The student with the brow furrowed in silence was just about to kill the student who was waiting for the gossip.
As squad leader, Wang Siheng first uttered "Lao Zhang, what's the matter"
Zhang Xingzhi quietly organized the language "said that my name was missed on the award list, in fact, I am also a hot-stream master"
Everyone ""
Wang Siheng worked hard to think about this low-level Oolong that is not compatible with the heat flow "Is it wrong or missing?"
Zhang Xingzhi "missed it."
Everyone dumbfounded "That year"
"There are four hot masters this year." Zhang Xingzhi turned his eyes to the people on the podium again, but Zhong Yi didn't look at him anymore, and he threw a sentence, "It's ten minutes before eight, I I only received five photos here, do n’t you want to share the rest? "
Everyone heard that they were spreading out like birds and beasts, and they continued to scramble to death, leaving Zhang Xingzhi, who was still in doubt, unable to recover.
The Heat Flow International Photography Contest is held every two years. Since its holding in 1980, there has never been a case of four "heat flow masters".
Although this operation is indeed too much play, but if the other party is Zhong Yi
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