The steps of both of them are one step at a time.

The dean enthusiastically introduced the "new teacher" to Ji's mother.

"Oh."

Ji Ning thought, the car has overturned.

"Teacher Shi?"

Ji's mother was silent for a long time, looking at Shi Jingnian and Ji Ning'an who were hiding behind him.

"Mom." Shi Jingnian called directly and frankly, without hiding anything.

Teaching Director:??!

He picked out his ears stiffly and looked at them in horror, his voice harsh.

"Teacher Zhuang, don't you only have one daughter? When will you have another... son?"

"This is my son-in-law."

Ji's mother knew what was going on as soon as she saw them. It was probably because Shi Jingnian couldn't defeat Ji Ning'an and could only accompany her to fool around. She picked up the collar of Ji Ning'an's school uniform and smiled, "This is my daughter."

"Ms. Zhuang." Ji Ning'an struggled, "Please save some face for your daughter outside."

Dean of Education: "..."

He looked at the three people in front of him, who were messy in the wind, focusing on the girl's school uniform, and smiled dryly: "Teacher Zhuang, you are very open-minded, hahahaha."

After Ji's mother said goodbye to the dean, she led them to the office angrily.

"Come to No. 1 Middle School and tell me directly. How can you be so sneaky?"

Ji Ning'an complained aggrievedly: "It's Shi Jingnian who wants to pursue excitement, and I don't want to either."

Shi Jingnian glanced at her and said, "Well, it's me."

Ji's mother rolled her eyes and thought with her toes that it was Ji Ning'an who complained first.

"Okay, let's come to the classroom cafeteria for lunch."

"Okay!" Ji Ning'an made a face, and his hand was held by Shi Jingnian.

The noise of students comes from classrooms one after another. Stacked books and messy tables and chairs can be seen everywhere. Youth is noisy and flamboyant.

Ji's mother still had to go to class, so the two of them walked around the No. 1 Middle School openly and openly. During this period, they also met several teachers they knew and greeted them warmly.

One is out of the next, this little girl is their golden signature.

Ji Ning'an introduced Shi Jingnian to them generously.

Shi Jingnian is humble and polite, with a cool and peaceful attitude.

The teacher looked at the two people standing together and couldn't help but sigh: "They have grown up in the blink of an eye and are both married."

After separating from the teacher, Ji Ning'an held back a smile and asked him: "Professor Shi, didn't you break any rules in high school?"

"No."

Yes.

People like Shi Jingnian are the rules themselves.

She held his hand seriously: "Okay, I declare that you have violated the rules now."

Shi Jingnian smiled half-heartedly: "Climbing over the wall is nothing, right?"

"Huh?"

He pushed her into the corner, leaned over and kissed her: "Puppy love counts."

When Ji Ning'an walked out, her face was a little red and her lips were also red.

The girl told him a lot about her high school days, and kept asking him if there was anything special about high school.

Shi Jingnian told the truth: "I was recommended to go abroad as a freshman in high school, but I didn't do much."

"..."

"Stop talking!"

Ji Ning'an can actually imagine what he looked like in high school.

The young man is handsome and cool. He walks through the teaching building at dusk wearing a white shirt and rides a bicycle through every street. He is clean and elegant, excellent and self-disciplined.

She was still young at that time, and she might have passed him when she came out of the cram school one afternoon.

…

"Ning Ning's Little Diary"

In fact, during those two and a half years of being strangers, it was not that there was no contact at all.

Ji Ning'an called him, the only time.

The call was made from a telephone booth phone.

It was a snowy night in February, and it was also her birthday. She had a big fight with her mother, and ran out crying, but she didn't know where she was going.

Heavy snow fell, drowning people.

She took shelter from the snow in a phone booth and dialed his number based on instinct while crying.

Each number is familiar to me.

Every word you press is filled with the throbbing of the past.

My fingertips were red and trembling from the cold.

He got through.

Say hello.

The voice rang out in the silence, breaking through the long distance.

Familiar yet unfamiliar, as refreshing as ever, and the tone of voice conveying the coldness of an unfamiliar person.

She held the phone, but it was busy and didn't speak.

I don’t know what to say at all.

I don’t know why I called him.

The emotions that have accumulated in my heart for a long time are almost overwhelming on this snowy night.

The suppressed cries became smaller and smaller, lost in the sound of whistling snow, and the phone line fell clearly into Shi Jingnian's ears.

The hand holding the phone paused suddenly.

The call was quiet for a long time, and no one hung up.

It was so quiet that you could hear each other's breathing clearly, and so long that only the girl's cry was left.

Shi Jingnian said that he was at an exhibition of five hundred years of Western art schools and asked her if she was interested in works from the Renaissance.

The tone is so peaceful and peaceful, like chatting with friends.

Ji Ning'an did not answer him immediately.

He continued.

"Classicism? Impressionism?"

The man walked around in the art exhibition and stopped in front of a painting with a slight smile on his thin lips: "I think it's baroque die

How about Amazonenschlacht?"

He has a very special flavor when he speaks German, and his voice is deep and affectionate, which makes people peaceful.

Ji Ning'an has also been to the Five Hundred Years of Western Art Exhibition and has appreciated paintings of different schools several times. In the silent atmosphere, he sniffed and couldn't help but say.

"Rubens' art focuses on the expression of vitality and emotion..."

The little girl's voice is hoarse. She cried hard just now, and her nasal sound has not calmed down yet.

"Compared with the delicacy of Renaissance paintings, I like the super dynamic nature of his paintings and the momentum of the color expression of the Battle of Amajon..."

Some researchers believe that.

This painting was influenced by Rubens' "Battle of Angali" by Leonardo da Vinci or "Battle of Kaidor" by Titian.

But looking at the entire painting, Ji Ning'an has a unique and distinctive artistic style.

Shi Jingnian said with a smile, his voice was deep and mellow, like the comfort of a rainy day.

"l"eretion

de

la

croix..."

Ji Ning'an was lucky enough to see the full view of the triptych with a cross, and his words gradually aroused her interest.
To be continued...