Enough

Chapter 12

The impeachment of the homeroom teacher has not yet been settled, and Ji Yuan is now quite enthusiastic about opposing Li Zhengchuan's studio.

As soon as Xue Yunqi announced that get out of class was over, the little commander rushed out with the cello on his back: "Milkshake, Li Zhengchuan invited us to his studio, shall we go together?"

No matter what the invitation is, I am not afraid to make a face.Just as Ren Xiaojun promised to help him lead a thread, Ji Hu has already climbed up with the stick.First, he made jokes to bury others to show off his figure, but Li Zhengchuan grinned and slung his coat to the crook of his arm, revealing his strong chest muscles and arms.

Whistling in the air, it turned out to be the G-string aria played by the little commander that day.

Ji Yuan is speechless now, fuck it.

It's just crazy.

My mind is in a mess, and my mouth is full of words.I just made up the big winter, what kind of muscles do you show off, is it too hot somewhere, it’s too hot.

These words were clearly not explicit, but they made Li Zhengchuan restless.He rested his elbows on the fence, his voice cool and cold with an uptick.

"Just finished work."

Ji Yuanxian's tongue suddenly tingled, and his palms were slightly sweaty.He curled up his five fingers and clenched it, as if he was holding the hot iron rod of the little army commander.The lingering sound of a dry word lingers on the beam, and the winter wind howls, and four tones can be heard at first glance.

The decisive fourth sound.

What do you want to do.Tsk.

"What, what work..." Ji Yuan raised his jaw now, tiptoed and tried to look over Li Zhengchuan's shoulder.The corridor is far away and I can't see clearly.

Li Zhengchuan put on his clothes suddenly, and walked back with Ji Yuanxian's slightly disappointed expression: "Sculpture, this is my studio."

"Oh, then I'll come to visit later, you can clean up."

Ji Yuan now took the initiative to say, quite a bit uninvited.Bah, obviously it is.

Lizheng Chuan paused for a moment, then chuckled suddenly.Hey, quite self-conscious.The little fox is so cute.

"Okay, you come. I'm going to get dressed."

Ji Yuan now wants to say goodbye, I can still observe it on the spot when I rush over.Please do me a favor, let someone touch two of them.A piece of meat is indispensable, and you won't lose a penny.

It's all performance art!

However, Li Zhengchuan hung up the phone very simply, without any chance.

The little commander grinded his back teeth, sooner or later he had to be willing to take it off once.You said that this person is not 1, what a fucking pity.

Faced with Ji Yuanxian's sincere invitation, Gu Xi is not happy.With the cello on his back, he suddenly bent down to tie the little commander's shoelaces.Ji Yuan was so frightened that he took a step back and quickly squatted down to solve the problem himself.

Gu Xi lost her hands and was stunned for a moment.He suddenly felt aggrieved, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you just tie your shoelaces, I've helped you before."

"When I was young, it's not like I couldn't take care of myself." Ji Yuanxian's piano case is bright red, which fits his flamboyant personality very well.He held an umbrella to block the snow, and the pure black umbrella stood out against the plain silver.

"Milkshake, are you going?"

Gu Xi showed a little reticence of the golden man, and after a while, she refused with a weak voice: "I won't go. There are... still some things at home. You, you go home early. Be careful."

Ji Yuan raised his breath from the bottom of his heart, hesitated for two seconds, and waved to Daoist Gu with a smile: "OK, then I'm leaving, see you tomorrow."

It was too cold, white mist came out of him while he was talking, and it became a line drawing of light ink and white.

Li Zhengchuan's studio is only 500 meters away, but Gu Xi feels that Ji Yuan has walked a lifetime.His boy is walking away in the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The red, white and black colors constitute the most ecstatic abstract painting in the world.

The dome was over the top, and the snow kept falling.Gu Xi stood there watching for a long time, but Ji Yuanxian never looked back.

Not a glance.

Gu Xi wanted to rush up three times, saying you don't want to go, can you go home with me.But he didn't, he understands the truth of exhaustion.Young and arrogant, he has no courage.

Daoist Gu can't comprehend the future even if he cultivates his body and mind. He didn't catch up this time, and he never caught up again in his whole life.

Wan Xue pressed her shoulders.

When Ji Yuanxian walked into Li Zhengchuan's villa, he was really surprised.From the lobby to the spiral stairwell, there are statues, half-lings, close-ups of limbs, and even human organs.Huge sculpture photos are hung on the walls, including "Gaulic Suicide", "Portrait of a Couple", "Bronze Sculpture of a Roman She-Wolf"... Except for the unique names, most Ji Yuan are not well-known.

He walked upstairs with the piano case on his back, and Li Zhengchuan acted as the commentator from time to time.The second floor has a wide view and a large flat floor design, which can be used as a studio and a lounge.From the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the mountains and jungles, the birds and the trees hovering.

The lighting is good, and it is a place where you can create.

Facing the stairs, there is a stone tablet.Ji Yuanxian researched it for a while, but still couldn't see what it was.

Li Zhengchuan served him coffee as a landlord.Look at the little commander scratching his ears and cheeks in front of the stele, and lightly reminded: "The stele of the Code of Hammurabi."

Ji Yuan now turned around and almost bumped into someone.The arms of the two rubbed past each other, causing a small electric current.Li Zhengchuan was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he explained: "This is a replica version, the real one is in the Louvre in Paris."

The code stele of Hammurabi is of great significance to the history of the world, and it is equally important to the history of world sculpture.One is the representative of ancient Babylonian art, and the other is that the stone stele is relatively finely carved, with a highly polished surface and engraved with cuneiform characters.

Li Zhengchuan has collected numerous reprints, most of which are from masters.There are very few circulating in the market, so it is very precious.

"Your coffee beans are good." Ji Yuan took a small sip of coffee, and praised him generously. "This stele is quite eye-catching. Does it have any special significance?"

Li Zhengchuan leaned against the workbench, and the desk was in a mess of scraps of paper.The chisel tools are lined up, very professional.

"I always want one of the top ten sculptures in the world."

He put one hand in his pocket and raised his chin slightly.At that moment, Ji Yuan's heart beat inexplicably faster, bang bang, bang bang.The eyes slipped from the opponent's Adam's apple up and down to the sexy lips.

"The preamble of the Code of Hammurabi is also very interesting, let the light of justice shine on the earth, destroy all sin and evil, so that the strong cannot oppress the weak."

Li Zhengchuan's lips opened and closed.Ji Yuan now thinks, it's really suitable for kissing.

The little army commander didn't know he was being sexually obsessed, so he waved to the little commander after finishing speaking.Both of them are a little selfless, one is obsessed with commentary, and the other is obsessed with beauty.No one is idle, and no one loses.

Ji Yuan was so flustered that he forgot to put the piano case, and jumped over with the cello on his back.Li Zhengchuan showed him the details of the stele: "This is the sun god. He wears a spiral crown, sits upright, and grants a magic mark and a magic ring that symbolize rights."

"Here, this is Hammurabi. Wearing the traditional crown on his head, and raising his hand to swear an oath."

"You like statues so much?" Ji Yuanxian licked his lips, "Isn't it good to be alive, you can see and feel it. You see, painting nude models is very interesting for art students, aren't you interested?"

Li Zhengchuan was explaining well, and when the little commander spoke up, his thoughts split in the air.It's just a topic stopper.He lowered his head, but seeing Ji Yuanxian's fair and attractive neck, he couldn't help fantasizing about it.

Li Zhengchuan suddenly felt his throat tighten, and asked in a hoarse voice, "I'm interested, I can carve. Are you coming?"

Ji Yuan didn't intend to make himself into it now, he laughed awkwardly: "Brother Chuan, what are you talking about?"

"I think this proposal is good," Li Zhengchuan said with a playful smile.He leaned in front of Ji Yuanxian, his arm passed through the other's waist and pressed on the stone tablet, as if covering his arms, "Who says I don't like it, I quite like it."

"If it is you."

Ji Yuan was dumbfounded and felt bad.The fox raised its tail and shook it a few times, obediently showing its small teeth: "Let's talk about something else, Brother Chuan. You help me impeach the head teacher, how can I repay you."

"Don't say thank you for your kindness, I will give you a favor."

The little commander speaks, chewing on his accent, intending to be obedient and playful.

Lizheng Chuan's ear went numb.

"Okay, give me a favor." The commander didn't hold back, and suddenly leaned over and pressed down.Ji Yuan was so startled that he backed away, and the piano case hit the stone tablet with a muffled bang.His chest rose and fell, and Li Zhengchuan's other elbow rested on his ear.

The invader arched his back slightly, his eyes level with Ji Fox's.The eyes of the two people came and went, but there was no sword, light or sword.There is no smoke in the war, and the little commander can't stand the oppression of condescending in the end.

But Ji Yuan now clearly has hooks in his eyes, the kind that hooks people.

Li Zhengchuan asked: "Is the little commander planning to give someone away, or to give him love?"

Day of the dog.Ji Yuan found that there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, what did his mother say he didn't like male sex?

Are all straight men so unprincipled? !

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The proposal to impeach the head teacher is on the agenda, and the crowd in the second class is in full swing.Writing joint letters, sleeping together for publicity, and convening parents to collectively make phone calls to respond to their opinions, each faction has a variety of tactics.

Ji Yuan is taking the lead now, and he didn't plan to do it underground.This kind of thing needs to be high-profile, and it's best to say that the wind is the rain, and everyone knows it.The odds are a little better.

S is private, and has always been developed by human nature.Teachers are highly mobile, and senior teachers have to come in all year round.Good benefits, high salary.The houses are divided into school districts, and children are exempted from school construction fees.Very tempting.

Among them, there are many people who go through the back door, such as Fatty Wang, the leader of the squad.

To bring him down would be to sue to a higher level of management, such as the board of directors.Don't look at Lizheng Chuan's non-conformity with the world, he is very willing to change his partner to Ji Yuanxian.Called acquaintances on the board of directors and complained a few words.

Then Lier badly said: You don't need to be fired, just change.Cousin, let me tell you.If the experimental class continues to teach like this, don't smash your own signboard in the future.

A joint letter is available, but not everyone signs it.Many students who are timid and have nothing to do with themselves expressed their reluctance to sign.In other words, if the head teacher can't be replaced, what should I do to settle the ledger later?You must play it safe.

Qin Yu understood the reasoning very well, so he pulled Ji Yuan to point out several times: "Now, you are stupid. Even if you want to do this kind of thing, you can't take the lead. Have you learned tricks?"

"Shoot the bird that stands out, do you know that?"

Can the little commander not understand?But when he reacted, he was already stuck.What is it called, a crime of passion.After all, teenagers have short experience, and theory alone is not enough.You always have to stumble a few times by yourself, and only know when your head is broken and bloody.

The impeachment letter was handed in, and it quickly sparked debate among the school leadership.First, there were many disputes over the question of "should I change the teacher?", and then they expressed their opinions on "how to deal with the human relationship".Officials protect each other, teachers and leaders are colleagues.As far as they are concerned, it is okay to offend a few students, but what about the relationship between colleagues in the future.

No one really cared about the opinions of the students.

Whether the teacher teaches well, what is the morality of the teacher, whether it is beneficial to the students, whether they can correctly guide the growth of the students-they don't care.Maybe it matters too, but not so much.

The turmoil lasted for more than a week, and Ji Yuan now went to school purely under pressure.The homeroom teacher looked at him with a particularly displeased look, because of the other party's family, he didn't dare to do anything beyond the rules.

The impeachment letter played a role. In the end, the school decided to replace the head teacher of the second experimental class, temporarily replaced by a Chinese teacher.Fatty Wang was transferred, maybe he went to junior high school, anyway, Ji Yuanxian never saw him again.

Victory does not mean joy, and there is a huge trap hidden behind the occasional momentary success.As a troublemaker, the lesson of shooting the top bird came quickly.

Ji Yuan is now forced to suspend classes, and takes turns in the office to accept severe criticism from the dean and leaders from all walks of life.It is said that his study is rotten into shit, but he is quite capable of messing up a pot of porridge.Thinking about it, he doesn't need to go to class anymore, so he can just stand at the door of the class.

This kind of person learns shit and can't do anything!

Ji Yuan gritted his teeth, and the students who had warmly supported him before scattered away in a swarm.Some people who are wise and protect their lives laugh at themselves for being smart.

Only fools become martyrs.

Qin Yu clicked his tongue, hating iron for being weak: "I said, what are you capable of? What's the advantage of being a young bird?"

"Commander, come on, let's talk about it, have your fucking brain been eaten by a pig?!"

"Just treat it as being eaten by you."

Ji Yuan now doesn't care about Taoism, and is still in the mood to turn around and curse.

"Yuzi, with Fatty Wang's teaching level, ask yourself if it will affect good students like you. If I don't study, it doesn't mean others don't. There are 38 students in the second class, and 37 of them want to go to college."

"Just treat me like an idiot for once, okay?"

Qin Yu was speechless, distressed and angry.In addition, there is also a little touch.

"Yes, you are a hero. You suffer!"

Ji Yuan was now arrogant, chewing gum.To his surprise, since then he was punished to stand once, and Li Zhengchuan must also stand at the gate of the third class.The little commander was puzzled, what did he do?

Lizheng Chuan replied solemnly: If you commit a crime, I should be counted as one.Help the evildoer.

But at this juncture, Mrs. Ji came to the school in high heels, like a machine gun.She raised her chin slightly, lean and beautiful, with bright eyebrows.Still holding the briefcase.

Ji Yuanxian looked at Mrs. Ji, his legs were so frightened that his legs went weak!He didn't tell the empress about this.

Death penalty, decapitation!

Mrs. Ji glanced at the giant Ji Quail, and asked coldly, "Who told you to stand here?"

"Where is the principal's office?"

Ji Yuan was almost jumping around and screaming.

Dare to support him?

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