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Logical Aesthetics Chapter 45

Chapter 45

<<"I thought not to try to play the routine with Zhong Yi, was everyone's consensus">>





    Since that day, Dean Jiang had been working to find the spicy rabbit head.

    As a result, Zhou Rui hid for several days without even a shadow touching him. It was heard that he rarely came to the office for work except for class.

    At first Dean Jiang thought that this little cub was benevolent and was afraid that he would find the account by himself. Until a few days later, he caught Zhou Rui who was eating alone in the cafeteria.

    At that time, it was the peak time for lunch. The faculty and staff would usually go  a little bit early or late to avoid getting along with the students.

    That day when Dean Jiang  appeared in the cafeteria it  was purely coincidental, and had something to do in the afternoon, when he saw Zhou Rui in the cafeteria, he reasonably suspected that this person was just trying to hide himself to avoid him and came to eat when it would be crowded.

    Dean Jiang picked up a plate that had just been served and began to walk over to him. He didn’t even pick up chopsticks. He twisted his small body flexibly between the teachers and students sitting around and even said hello to them.

    Originally, he was determined to kill him after what he had done and had made up his mind to confront him. Who knew that he would finally catch up with him, and he was taken aback by the expressionless and dull Zhou Rui who without saying a word blurted out: " How did you run into me.."

    Dean Jiang: "..."

    He could swear on the fact that he had never seen Zhou Rui's face so bleak, he would have marinated that spicy rabbit head strictly according to the original plan and got his money back!

    "Mr. Zhou, why are you ... what's wrong?" Dean Jiang had made up for the bloody story of Zhou Rui's family overnight.

    As a result, Zhou Rui: "I was entangled with a little fart boy."

    Dean Jiang said: "Ah?"

    Zhou Rui was now sluggish and even spoke slowly: "I should not have accompanied you to 1977 that day and get stuck with him."

    "Oh, you mean the high school student sitting next to you that night?" Dean Jiang, who was on edge, said clearly.

    After hearing this, Zhou Rui suddenly turned his head towards Dean Jiang, and his tone was high: "How did you know that he was a high school student ??"

    Dean Jiang: "?"

    Dean Jiang: "Couldn’t you tell?"

    Zhou Rui: "........."

    He regained his slow tone again: "Shit, my eyes still can’t believe it, how come high school students are so tall have well developed physique ..."

    The main thing was that even if he got old, his lil bro got up and down.

    Dean Jiang glanced subconsciously at his lower body, completely forgot that he was trying to teach someone else, and he didn't ease the last sentence, "I often walk by the river, how can there be no wet shoes".

    Until Zhou Rui said: "I will not return my year-end bonus to you."

    Dean Jiang changed his face for a second: "Why ????"

    "If you wouldn’t have called me that day, I would not have gone to 1977 be entangled with that little fart boy." Zhou Rui said one by one with reasonable evidence, and finally concluded, "This is a incident that happened during work. ,so Dean Jiang, you are responsible. "

    Dean Jiang: "... Are you crazy, or am I stupid?"

    If there weren’t too many students sitting around, he would have given Zhou Rui a good beating to wake him up: “I didn’t even ask you to settle the bills and you even dare to blame me? I sent you a message and you didn’t even pick up my phone call, and then you call it a work-related injuries when you were the one who overturned your car and got stabbed???

    After hearing the last sentence, Zhou Rui curled into a ball as if his tail was stomped: "I haven't been stabbed! You've been stabbed!"

    Dean Jiang felt pity and said, "What kind of fart did you talk about just now?"

    Zhou Rui: "........."

    Not to mention that now, that he had been thinking about his ass for several days in a row. To know that the retribution came so fast, he would have run less on Zhang Xingzhi that night.

    In order to make his words more convincing, Zhou Rui took a few deep breaths and calmly emphasized again: "I, no, yes."

    "Hey, if you want to stab, you stab, and I won't make fun ..."

    Zhou Rui interrupted decisively: "I saw the text, so did you promise to go to Teacher Zhang's house for dinner?"

    "That's definitely not true. You were as nervous as Zhang Xingzhi ... Hey! Are you okay?" Dean Jiang came across a student before he finished speaking.

    As soon as he wanted to apologize, the first sentence that he heard after the child saw him turned out to be: "How did I meet you ..."

    Dean Jiang: "???

    What happened to these two, even if Zhou Rui, even now the students did not stop to see him?

    But the child didn't give him a chance to speak at all. After throwing an apology, he vanished into the crowd, and Dean Jiang  was almost ashamed. Even Zhou Rui looked back at him subconsciously.

    The little boy was dressed in white clothes. Fortunately, he just bumped into him slightly, and the soup was not spilled on him.

    Zhou Rui asked, "Your student? Unlike the one who was set up at the hospital, I haven't seen it."

    Dean Jiang was still in a state of continuing: "The performance class of the Film Academy, I remember him, called Yang Youan, he is usually a polite child, not like this ..."

    "Well, you must be polite in the classroom, who would like to see you after class." Zhou Rui didn’t dare to say anything outrageous.

    Dean Jiang thought that if this man really gave him a reliable idea later, he would not see the sun tomorrow.

    Zhou Rui said that if Zhong Yi did not make a clear statement, he should apologize in person and suggested him to go to the classroom to find him on Friday. No matter what, Zhong Yi would not make Zhang Xingzhi to release pigeons from a student of his class.

    Dean Jiang thought it was reasonable, so until Friday of the professional 19 photography class, Dean Jiang was doing mentally prepared himself conscious this time that there will certainly be a tough battle against Zhong Yi.

    But the plan never caught up with changes he made.

    He made thousands of calculations, and the only good deduction he made that was whether Zhong Yi forgave him or not, and why Zhang Xingzhi was with Zhong Yi.
Why did he think of sitting in the classroom, the first news he heard was actually that Zhong Yi also went to attend a class with 19 photography? ? ?

    Dean Jiang felt dizzy, and repeatedly confirmed with the students next to him: "Are you sure that Teacher Zhong Yi agreed as soon as he was invited by Teacher Zhang? He is always so busy, where does he find time ????"

    "You have to promise you won’t tell anyone! Teacher Zhong ordered the old open mouth!"

    In a lap, the students gave Dean Jiang their gossips, and realized that Dean Jiang would end up fainting.

    Doesn't Zhong Yi need to prepare for Aesthetics 2? Where did he spare the time to go out for a whole week?? 

    He realized that this time he chose to bear Zhang Xingzhi’ s expenses to take the students on a trip. In addition to the competition, he also wanted to keep the two people separate so that they would not meet for a while, calm down a bit and maybe they would figure it out and let go of each other...

   The plan turned out to be so good that it ended up being a situation where he lifted a stone and smashed his own foot, and created a chance for the two to be alone?

    This type of gathering seemed clear that they were going out on a honeymoon ...

    "Student in the back row, are you done gossiping? please be quiet and listen to the class?"

    On the podium, Zhong Yi held his arms as if he was wandering around. There was no surprise at all that Mr. Dean Jiang, who saw the "rubbing class" in the classroom, even Zhang Xingzhi had already expected it, and was steady. He was sitting in the first row without looking back.

    When Dean Jiang looked at Zhang Xingzhi and stared at Zhong Yi, he was a little confused. In the next lesson, the two took turns to talk about what he said on the stage. He didn't listen to even one sentence. Zhong Yi knew how the Dean was waiting desperately for the class to end.

    As soon as Zhong Yi announced the end of class, Dean Jiang went to the podium at the speed of light and could not wait for a second.

    Zhong Yi also cooperated with the work, raised his hand and let him pass it to the students around.

    Then Dean Jiang watched him openly and Zhong Yi said to the children, "Well, I said that I should go and collect the wind, and not fuck with these corrupt hearts."

    Dean Jiang, who was once again critically hit: "........."

    He may be the only person on the scene who hoped that Zhong Yi would not speak like that ...

    Since Zhong Yi came, 19 photography had their three-in-one professional class split into half, and there was intermission, while other classes were still in class, so when Zhong Yi followed Dean Jiang to the large corridor beside the classroom, It was quiet and there was no one around,.

    Looking at the schedule, there were only a few classes left on both sides of the teaching buildings. The number of classes on Friday night were not many.

    Dean Jiang was well prepared today. The apologies were practised in private innumerable times by him, but he just kicked in, and immediately disrupted his good thinking.

    As soon as the evening breeze blew, Dean Jiang rushed into his head and asked, "What happened with Zou Chao?"

    Zhong Yi was not angry. Obviously, he had been mentally prepared for his questions, and his tone was relaxed: "I don't think anyone has asked me that after knowing me for so many years. I think you should already have figured it out."

    He held his hands on the railing in front of him and looked at the artificial lake on the other side. The scarf on his neck danced with the wind: "I meant about what kind of person I am."

    Dean Jiang choked.

    Zhong Yi: "If you didn't think you did, you should have asked me."

    If you don’t ask, it means that everyone thinks this is what I will do.

    Inadvertently pretending nothing happened out of courtesy as a friend.

    Dean Jiang  was completely dumbstruck this time, even if he didn’t want to admit it, he had to admit, even if he said to Zhou Rui as much as possible, he was emotionally unwilling to believe that Zhong Yi was the one who used his body to give people a trick. People, there is no room for rebuttal, because the fact was that he was like everyone else.

    Even today, his original intention was for Zhang Xingzhi.

    Dean Jiang said with difficulty: "So you and Zou Chao ..."

    "It's been seven years, I, Liang Sili, and Zou Chao. We haven't explained three things about that, isn't it enough to explain the problem?" Zhong Yi's voice was very peaceful from beginning to end, just like this chapter had long been closed in his mind, "Sometimes the truth is not important at all, what everyone thinks is important."

    Dean Jiang was silent, and the originally planned apology was stuck in his throat, and his heart felt uneasy. He saw Zhang Xingzhi standing at the corner behind Zhong Yi in an unintentional way and looked up.

    After a second of misunderstanding, Dean Jiang 's mind flipped almost instantly.

    After biting his teeth, he quickly attuned his emotions, as if he didn't intend on doing anything that he had planned to make this wicked person in the end.

    Dean Jiang asked Zhong Yi right in front of Zhang Xingzhi’ s face: "Okay, we are not talking about Zou Chao, then what about Zhang Xingzhi? Until when will you play with Zhang Xingzhi?"

    Zhong Yi then slowly put his gaze back to Dean Jiang from a distance and smiled: "I think Dean Jiang still doesn't seem to understand."

    "Now it's not a problem for me to play. Now it's a problem that your child is playing with me. Shouldn't Dean Jiang feel that I haven't approached him, and he is one running after me?" Zhong Yi’s narrow eyes were slightly upturned, and the corners of his mouth were still the arc of laughter, and said, "Now I have been rejecting him, but he isn’t letting go, understand?"

    Dean Jiang frowned very tightly and was obviously not satisfied with this answer: "But if you are refusing, you should reject it more thoroughly. What is so ambiguous about it?"

    "I really didn't expect someone to let me talk about morals one day." Zhong Yi looked at Dean Jiang with a smile, "Who am I? You haven't asked me about Zou Chao for so many years and is it not enough for you to think you understand?

Who doesn’t know in my circle that how eager Zhong Yi is to shoot "Aesthetics 2",
 I was able to endure Zou Chao at that time, and now what can't be endured is a Zhang Xingzhi that suits my taste? "

    Although Zhang Xingzhi was standing a little far from the beginning, Zhang Xingzhi at the corner suddenly disappeared, but Dean Jiang knew that he might still be listening.

    "Zhong Yi, this time I really beg you, Zhang Xingzhi's parents were my very really good friends, and now he has an old lady left waiting for him ..."

    But Zhong Yi didn't even have the patience to listen to what he had to say: " Dean Jiang, I think the sober person is not me, but you."

    "Work is work unless you can find me the second person who can shoot Aesthetics 2."

    Zhong Yi: "As long as I can shoot, no matter who the other party is, I will try to find him to and even let him kill me. If you want to blame, you blame you should blame yourself as to why you didn’t stop Zhang Xing earlier when he was on the road to extreme photography, so I need him the most when I saw him. "

    If you insist, this is called Gui Huai's crime at most, and it has nothing to do with the private affairs of Zhong Yi and Zhang Xingzhi.

    "So what you mean now is that you don't even give me a choice." Dean Jiang hit the ground with iron and summed it up word by word. "Zhang Xingzhi is the same from inside and outside, and you are really not going to let go of him at all. "

    "Yes."

    After the words were spoken it was followed by a long period of silence.

    Dean Jiang frowned, "I really know that I am wrong now ..."

    He shouldn't have thought that Zhong Yi would come to help him with his students, let alone expect Zhang Xingzhi to reject Zhong Yi's filming request himself.

    "You are wrong." Zhong Yi intently looked at his friend who had been with him for years, and he was not polite. "I thought that it would be the consensus of everyone not to try to play tricks with Zhong Yi. It seems that Zou Chao did the same thing that year. It was still not deep enough in Dean Jiang's heart, which made Dean Jiang misunderstand me. "

    "Today he said plainly, if I had stopped sleeping with Zhang Xingzhi, and I would not have got him to help me with this kind of thing at all."

    "Because I am that kind of person, I don't have to doubt, and I don’t need to ask."

    As a friend, when Dean Jiang finally heard his wish, he was in a complicated mood. He couldn’t tell whether he should be happy or sad, but as long as he knew all these words, that fell into Zhang Xingzhi ’s ears without saying a word. Here, everything was enough.

    For Dean Jiang, if Zhong Yi and Zhang Xingzhi had to be placed on both sides of Libra at the same time, this was a multiple-choice question without hesitation.

    Sure enough, as soon as Zhong Yi left, Zhang Xingzhi came out of the empty classroom closest to the corner. There were no footsteps and he simply followed him. He walked all the way and came behind Dean Jiang, and then he realized that someone came.

    He said: "Did you he hear what he had to say, he doesn't like you at all."

    But Zhang Xingzhi had only said: "He did it on purpose."

    Dean Jiang was shocked: "What?"

    "He said it to me on purpose." Zhang Xingzhi, "He knew I was here."

    Dean Jiang was a little speechless: "... stop messing with Teacher Zhang, this filter is really too thick."

    "No filters."

    "... How can you be sure that he knew you and came to you on purpose?
   
   “Do you have any evidence?"

    "No evidence."

    "Then you tell me how ..."

    "I just know."

    Dean Jiang: "..."

    He was desperate at the time: "My God, I don't think you've been cast down by Zhong Yi, but dropped down by Zhong Yi."

    The author has something to say:

    Tomorrow teaser ↓↓↓

    Teacher Zhang: It’s me who started it, it’s probably me








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