After class was finished on Friday afternoon, Jiang Xin edited the video he had just shot, and went to the principal's office with Xiao Yuan to hand in this week's courseware and class video.

When they finished handing in and wanted to retreat, they were stopped by the principal.

"Wait, there is an embroidery exhibition in a neighboring city this weekend, and the Education Bureau issued tickets, requiring two people from each school to participate."

The principal paused for a moment, waiting for the two people in front of him to react.

As a result, the two of them seemed to be wandering in the sky, and they didn't react at all.

Xiao Yuan was thinking: let's go to Jiang Xin's for dinner at night.

Jiang Xin is worried: I don't know what will be broadcast live tonight.

Principal: ...You two seem to ignore me as a leader at all.

"This embroidery exhibition is international in nature. I think it is beneficial to visit it, especially for labor skills classes. So you two should visit and learn this weekend."

After the principal finished speaking, he took out the tickets and stuffed them into Jiang Xin's hands.

Jiang Xin: ...Do I look easier to talk to?

Xiao Yuan finally reacted now: "Principal, is this considered overtime?"

headmaster:……

The two confronted each other silently.

In the end, the principal was defeated: "Do the math, it will be calculated at three times your salary during holidays, and all the expenses you will go out this time will be reimbursed by the school. Remember to open | invoices."

"I know, look up the name of the school, then can we go?" Xiao Yuan asked.

The principal waved his hand and told them to leave quickly, out of sight and out of mind.

After leaving the principal's office, Xiao Yuan fiddled with his mobile phone: "Jiang Xin, report your ID number."

After Jiang Xin finished speaking a series of numbers, he asked belatedly, "Why do you want my ID number?"

"Buy a high-speed rail ticket."

"Wait what did you buy—"

"I've bought it. It is said that there are several scenic spots in the neighboring city with good night views. Tonight and tomorrow night, let's go to one at a time." Xiao Yuan was in a good mood and snapped his fingers.

Jiang Xin looked at the booking message he had just received on his mobile phone, and he already knew the departure time, which was more than an hour later.

"Why don't you go tomorrow morning?"

Jiang Xin wanted to struggle a bit, he had better go tomorrow morning and return the day after tomorrow night, so that his live broadcast room only needs to take one night off.

These days, many people in the live broadcast room asked him to customize and he pushed him, and the number of fans was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Because some black fans scolded him in the live broadcast room that the free customization of the rubber stamp was directed and acted by himself, and he also said that the content of the third lottery draw was not broadcast live, so he must be shady.

Jiang Xin explained several times that the content of the lottery prizes involved fans' personal privacy and it was inconvenient to disclose, and even sent the mosaiced bjd photo to the photo album of the live broadcast room, but some people still refused to let go.

Although Xiao Yuan kicked these people out immediately as the house manager, there are always new black fans who come into the live broadcast room to curse and leave.

Some fans unfollowed because of it.

Jiang Xin thought that if he asked for three consecutive days off this time, the situation in the live broadcast room would be even worse.

"Why do you want to go tomorrow morning? We are so lucky that we can still buy a pair of seats on Friday. I'm going to pack my luggage, so hurry up and see you at the school gate in half an hour." After Xiao Yuan finished speaking, he went to the teachers' dormitory run away.

Jiang Xin looked at Xiao Yuan's back, swallowed back the words he hadn't had time to say, and had no choice but to go back to the stationery store to pack his luggage.

Forget it, just drop the powder.



After arriving in the neighboring city, they first went to the hotel near the embroidery exhibition to store their luggage.

When the hotel receptionist asked what room they wanted—

"King bed room."

"Double room."

The two spoke in unison.

The front desk grinned and looked at them, waiting for them to make a unanimous decision.

"Standard room, three nights from today to tomorrow, thank you." Jiang Xin made the final decision.

The front desk handed the room card to Jiang Xin with both hands, and said in a soft tone: "I wish you two a happy housing!"

Jiang Xin: I can't be happy.

After entering the room, Jiang Xin threw the backpack on the bed and finished. He only brought three suits, and one backpack was enough.

Unlike Xiao Yuan, who came out for two days and even brought a suitcase.

Jiang Xin sat on the sofa, opened the Pumpkin Live APP to ask for leave, and waited for Xiao Yuan to tidy up by the way.

"Don't you hang up your clothes?" Xiao Yuan took out the clothes after opening the suitcase.

"There shouldn't be many hangers, hang them up." Jiang Xin thought, it's okay for his clothes to be wrinkled.

"I know the hotel doesn't supply too many hangers, so I brought them myself." After Xiao Yuan finished speaking, he took out hangers from the suitcase, and there were quite a few.

Jiang Xin complained silently: No wonder you have to pull a suitcase.

That being the case, he also took out the clothes from his backpack and hung them in the closet.

Seeing his own clothes hanging in the same closet as Xiao Yuan's, Jiang Xin felt ashamed again.

Forget it, it's all hung up, and it will look even weirder when you take it out.

Jiang Xin stopped looking at the closet and turned around to see how Xiao Yuan was tidying up.

It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, they hadn't had dinner yet, and Jiang Xin was starving.

While on the high-speed rail, Jiang Xin wanted to eat boxed lunches in the dining car, but Xiao Yuan stopped him, saying that the set meals on the high-speed rail were terrible, and then he received sideways glances from people who were eating boxed lunches.

After getting off the high-speed rail, Jiang Xin wanted to go to KFC next to the high-speed rail station to eat hamburgers, but Xiao Yuan stopped him and said that he would take him to eat the special dishes of the neighboring city.

Now Jiang Xin sees that Xiao Yuan is still squatting next to his suitcase and does not know what he is doing, and feels that he is almost full of gas.

He walked behind Xiao Yuan and bent down to look at the suitcase, and saw that Xiao Yuan just opened a storage bag, which was full of bottles and masks.

Jiang Xin, who always only washed his face with water and didn't wipe anything off, fell silent.

At this time, Xiao Yuan stood up holding the storage bag, and accidentally bumped into Jiang Xin behind him.

"Why are you standing behind me?" Xiao Yuan rubbed Jiang Xin's chin with one free hand, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, hurry up." Jiang Xin took Xiao Yuan's hand away and rubbed it for himself. He was still not used to Xiao Yuan's physical contact from time to time.

Although the two have been sharing the same bed for almost a week.

Jiang Xin's eyes still fell on the storage bag.

"These are all stuffed by my mother when I came home for National Day. She said that if I get older, it will be too late if I don't take care of it." Xiao Yuan explained very palely.

Jiang Xin, who was only one year younger than Xiao Yuan, remained silent.

"It's okay if we don't fix these things first, let's go to dinner first, and then take the ferry to enjoy the night view of the river." Xiao Yuan felt the strange silence, threw the storage bag aside, and pulled him out the door.

Jiang Xin: Thank God, if you don’t eat it, it will become a supper.



During the dinner break, Xiao Yuan poked his phone and lamented: "Why did Jiang Shuida ask for leave again? It's been three days in a row. Does she not want to gain followers?"

Jiang Xin: You did it.

Seeing Jiang Xin drinking the soup from the crock pot slowly, Xiao Yuan wanted to chat with him more and more.

"Have you been watching Jiang Shui's live broadcast recently?"

Jiang Xin nodded.

"Oh, Da Da has not only lost fans recently, but also gained a lot of black fans, which pissed me off." Xiao Yuan poked the rice with his chopsticks, "I guess it might be because of the seven-day celebration of the National Day."

Jiang Xin: It was also your fault.

"What makes me even more angry is that Jiang Shui engraved that orange marmalade for free, and a bunch of people said that she directed and acted herself." Xiao Yuan tapped on his mobile phone and handed it to Jiang Xin to show him, "Look, fans before the National Day It’s [-], and now it’s almost [-].”

Jiang Xin: There are still more than 3000. Did you fail to learn math rounding well?

He said: "The number of fans in the live broadcast room under the manual label will not be too many, more than 1 is already ranked in the top three."

"Your tone is so cold." Xiao Yuan complained, "Don't you love Jiang Shui?"

Jiang Xin: I am not a narcissist, thank you.

His tone was cold: "I'm just stating objective facts."

Xiao Yuan: Jiang Shui Da, your former number one fan seems to be about to lose his fan...



The next morning, the embroidery exhibition.

Xiao Yuan lacked interest, while Jiang Xin's eyes were full of light.

Su embroidery, Hunan embroidery, Guangdong embroidery and Shu embroidery are the four most famous embroideries in the exhibition, followed by local embroidery.In addition, there are embroidery products from overseas, such as French embroidery, Japanese Nudio and so on.

In addition to embroidery, there are also large and small darkrooms in the exhibition hall, in which brief videos of various embroidery will be played.

"Isn't this Teacher Xiao from Jiangjing Junior High School?"

Xiao Yuan followed the prestige and saw an old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit with a very scholarly look.

Sorry, he has no impression.

"I listened to your open mathematics class last year, and I was very impressed. Why did Luo Xiao send a young man like you to the embroidery exhibition today? Most people of your age don't like this kind of exhibition, right?"

Luo Xiao - the principal's name.

The person who can directly call the principal by name seems to be the leader of the Education Bureau.

Xiao Yuan said modestly to the man: "Why don't you like it? These embroidery are the crystallization of the hard work and wisdom of the predecessors, and I can learn a lot from them. Besides, Principal Luo specially asked me to learn , because I am now a teacher of labor skills class, it should be helpful to see the embroidery exhibition."

"So you were the one who took the labor skills class in the first grade of junior high school at your school? No wonder." The old man was stunned.

Xiao Yuan showed his puzzled expression just right.

"I heard from my colleagues that among the materials handed in this labor skills class, yours in Jiangjing is the most outstanding. You just wait until the end of the semester to get an excellent teacher."

"There are too many teachers who are better than me, I dare not be." Xiao Yuan continued to be modest.

But I was thinking in my heart: worthy of the name.

The leader patted Xiao Yuan on the shoulder, showing a gratified smile: "Appreciate these exhibits carefully, they are all carefully selected by the organizing committee, I still have something to do, I will talk about it when I have a chance."

After Xiao Yuan had dealt with the leader, he found that Jiang Xin, who was still by his side just now, had disappeared.

He saw a dark room on the right, and his intuition told him that Jiang Xin was there.

After entering the darkroom, various stitches of embroidery are playing on the screen in front of it, and now it is being put into random stitch embroidery. The video shows that the stitches are of different lengths, and the directions are staggered and crossed, which is very different from traditional embroidery methods.

There were not many people watching, and Xiao Yuan saw Jiang Xin at a glance, sitting on the bench in the last row.

However, who is that person next to him, and why is he whispering so close?

You can smell a man's perfume from a long distance, and you don't look like a serious person.

The essence of this drama is about to go online!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

One summer vacation, Jiang Xin and Xiao Yuan went on a trip. When booking a room, the front desk asked them what type of room they needed——

"King bed room."

"twin room."

The two spoke in unison.

The difference is that this time, Jiang Xin wants a double bed room and Xiao Yuan wants a standard room.

Of course, in the end, he still listened to Jiang Xin.

When taking the elevator, Xiao Yuan hooked Jiang Xin's shoulder and said, "I didn't expect you to be more relaxed than before."

Jiang Xin complained: In the end, it is better to book a double bed room to make it more spacious.

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