While Ouyang Xiaoqing was improving her speech bit by bit under Yang Shihan's "coaching", a new customer rang the doorbell.
It was Zhang Shanshan and Chang Xueying, to be precise, it was Zhang Shanshan and Chang Xueying who stopped by to pick her up.
Today's hotpot dinner at Yang Qian's house is a big gathering, and people coming over one after another include Wu Lan, Liang Jianhui, Zhong Yi, Tong Ning, Jiao Hailong, Feng Siwen, and Cai Tianduo from the band!
"Brother Duo, are you still in the Magic City?"
Ouyang Xiaoqing was surprised to see Cai Tianduo.
Last month, she took several classes with Cai Tianduo and the others, and she could be considered a classmate.
But didn’t Cai Tianduo pack up and go home like other students because the live broadcast room was suspended?
Why are you still in the Magic City and why are you invited to Yang Qian’s brother’s house for dinner?
"Teacher Yang asked me to stay in Shanghai. If he has time, he will take the time to teach me. If not, I will learn to play guitar from Brother Ning."
Cai Tianduo scratched his head in embarrassment.
Facing a room full of regular members of Qianyu Media, Cai Tianduo felt that he, a non-staff member, was completely unqualified to sit on an equal footing with everyone, so he was helpless and embarrassed.
"It's okay. My brother appreciates you so much, which shows that you have great potential. Keep studying, and in the future, like Teacher Liang and others, sign up with our Qianyu Media. Then we will be a family!"
Yang Shihan smiled with him.
"Yes, come on, Brother Duo, I'm optimistic about you too!"
Ouyang Xiaoqing raised her arms as thin as bamboo poles.
"Okay, I will work hard!"
Being comforted by two girls who were much younger than him, Cai Tianduo not only did not feel aggrieved, but also nodded gratefully.
"By the way, Brother Duo, isn't your Ludao a tourist attraction? In which months is it usually better to go there? Several girls in my dormitory are planning to find a holiday like May Day or Dragon Boat Festival to go there next semester."
Yang Shihan brought the topic to something that everyone is more interested in.
...
Liang Jianhui, whom Yang Shihan mentioned just now, was crowding into the kitchen with Wu Lan at this time to help Yang Qian.
"Teacher Xiaoliang's knife skills are great. He can cut the lettuce to the same thickness, quickly and accurately!"
Wu Lan didn't know how to cook, so all she could do was help Yang Qian get the dishes from the sterilizer, but when she looked over at Liang Jianhui, who was actually working on the chopping board, she couldn't help but praise him.
"No no."
Liang Jianhui waved his hand sheepishly.
"Teacher Xiaoliang really knows how to cook for himself. I heard Cai Tianduo say that he hasn't gone out to eat recently and goes to Teacher Xiaoliang's dormitory every day to get food."
Yang Qian smiled.
"Are the boys in Hecheng more virtuous? The only men I know who are good at cooking are you and Teacher Xiaoliang, and they are all from Hecheng."
Wu Lan said with a slight exaggeration.
This is a relatively high compliment, not to mention how many virtuous men Wu Lan knows who are relatively low-key, but in Shanghai, the proportion of men buying and cooking food is quite large!
Where are the more virtuous men in Hecheng?
What's more, Wu Lan didn't know many people in Hecheng.
"Sister Wu, I am not virtuous. The main reason is that I have always been single. I used to live in the single teachers' dormitory at school, so I am used to buying and cooking by myself."
Liang Jianhui explained.
"It's good. I know some cooking skills. If I have the opportunity to participate in some slow variety shows in the future, I can show off my skills."
After Wu Lan finished speaking, she took the bowls and chopsticks and went out.
Yang Qian took advantage of the fact that he and Liang Jianhui were alone in the kitchen and asked softly about the "big" thing Wu Lan and Chang Xueying told him more than half a month ago.
"What's the situation between you and Teacher Pan Qian? I heard that you seem to be interested in Teacher Pan Qian?"
Yang Qian was also very detailed, and when asking questions, he used the Cantonese accent of his hometown, which made Liang Jianhui, who had been in Shanghai for more than two months, feel more at home.
Of course, being cordial is cordial. After all, Yang Qian is still his boss and teacher in the field of music. When Liang Jianhui heard him ask this, his face suddenly turned as red as pig liver.
"No, I don't mean that. Teacher Pan Qian and I are just communicating, because we both have been school teachers, so we feel more familiar."
Liang Jianhui said awkwardly.
"You really don't like it? Then I will arrange other work for you tomorrow, instead of greeting the teachers and classmates from Jincheng Middle School's Bowen School!"
Yang Qian smiled.
"No, okay, I admit, I have a good impression. But, this has nothing to do with Teacher Pan Qian. I admire her more..."
Liang Jianhui said hesitantly.
From Liang Jianhui's point of view, he was just in love and was too embarrassed to admit it to others.
But in the eyes of Yang Qian, and in the eyes of many sharp-eyed people who eat melons, Teacher Xiaoliang is more than just admiration, he has long been thinking about him, and he is obsessed with it!
Maybe after he said it, he saw that Yang Qian's attitude was relatively calm and he didn't mean to blame him.
Coupled with the local accent in his ears, Liang Jianhui gradually let go of his guard and told Yang Qian his views on Teacher Pan Qian.
"Teacher Pan Qian chose to return to her hometown to be a teacher. I admire her courage. Their Jincheng is incomparable to our coastal cities in Guangdong Province. Although our Hecheng is not as good as Yangcheng, it is still a third-tier city and its economic situation is not bad.
But Jincheng is just like ours, a small county town, even a little worse than the county town. The salary is not high, and she often has to do home visits. Many classmates’ homes are in poor mountainous areas with high mountains and rivers. According to her, they often have to go
It was a long mountain road and my feet were blistered from walking on it.”
Liang Jianhui likes Pan Qian, but it’s probably not because of her appearance. After all, Pan Qian is not pretty. She still has some pimples on her face and her skin is not very good. She can only be described as tall and thin, with a cheerful and sunny personality.
girl.
But the momentary excitement between people really has nothing to do with appearance or figure.
The similarity in experience, the brilliance in character, and the compatibility in communication have gone beyond the low-interest hormonal impulse. Liang Jianhui's love for Pan Qian's soul slowly extended to his love for her in all aspects.
After all, although Liang Jianhui teaches mathematics, his blood is literature and art, and he will be addicted to it because of this seemingly "coincidental" fate!
"What do you plan to do in the future? Just watch from a distance and silently bless, or do you want to give it a try and go to Jincheng to chase Teacher Pan Qian?"
Yang Qian did not continue to make detours with him, but directly talked about very practical issues.
Liang Jianhui suddenly fell silent.
It is indeed too realistic.
Literary and artistic young people encounter reality just like encountering a wall. They can't hide behind it, and they can't get around it.
Liang Jianhui didn't think twice about going to Jincheng. He didn't know what his future life would be like if he went to a place like Jincheng where he was unfamiliar with the place.
But obviously, he couldn't let Pan Qian give up her teaching job in her hometown and come to Shanghai to live with him.
If that's the case, why did Pan Qian leave the Magic City and go back to her hometown?
More importantly, Liang Jianhui actually had another hurdle that he couldn't overcome.
He hopes for a beautiful love, but he doesn't dare to start it. He is afraid of losing it like before, and ends up suffering for several years...
But if he doesn't go, just like Yang Qian said, all he can do is watch silently and bless silently.
Because boys and girls in small cities get married very early.
Liang Jianhui teaches in Hecheng, and he is often matched by teachers in the same office.