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Logical Aesthetics Chapter 58

Chapter 58

<<"The two of you know by looking at your eyes, you can't be wrong.">>



    When he took the students up to the mountain, Zhang Xingzhi didn’t let anyone bring a camera.

    To be precise, it was not allowed.

    Collecting the wind for one week, removing the time that they spent on the road two days before and after, there were only five days left. The first three days were taken by Zhang Xingzhi to walk around, and the remaining two days were free time.

    "When he was there, they could only see, where they wanted to shoot, and all of them when they were left with free time to shoot." Zhang Xingzhi's requirements were also simple, one by one, it was very clear to the children, "Do not use  your mobile phone cameras, try to use your mind to remember. "

    In the first three days, Zhang Xingzhi will take them to climb the three mountains. In the case of watching only, the time was more than enough, but when he wanted to climb and take pictures with free activities, I will repeat all the three mountains again. In reality, only one of the three could be selected as the subject. The faster one was the first two.

    At that moment, everyone has begun the first leg of the journey. They were stepping on their feet. At the first glance, it was a newly constructed concrete road. There was a section of steps when walking. The road was wide or narrow, and the steep mountain sections were also fenced. The big trees looked green and were very old.

    In order to let the team of twenty-nine children to listen to him, Zhang Xingzhi got a loudspeaker that was inconsistent with his image, pinned against his waist, he held a small flag in his hand, and took off a tour guide nanny costume. , But it didn't affect his temperament at all, it looked cool.

    Zhang Xingzhi: "Time is limited, there will be no trade-offs, so when watching the first three days ..."

    "Xiao Zhang? Oops, Teacher Zhang came back hahaha." At this time, passing by was an aunt A, Zhang Xingzhi turned his head and nodded his head, "Aunt Liu."

    The locals in Yun Xian dressed simply and putting this big guy here was just as eye-catching if Zhang Xingzhi and Zhang Leo were present at the principal's birthday banquet.

    Looking at the brightly-dressed students behind Zhang Xingzhi, Aunt Liu was relieved: "Why, are these kids your students? It's amazing, I heard that you would be coming back recently."

    Zhang Xingzhi: " I am taking the students to take pictures and return to school within a week."

    Aunt Liu nodded again and again: "Well, do you still want to take the time to go back to accompany the old lady this week, you are not here, and the little one in your house is not there either."

    The two spoke in the local dialect of Yun Xian. None of them were able to understand the scenario, to the extent that they could not understand a single word, they could only roughly judge what they were saying in terms of their body language and facial expressions.

    Since they entered the Yun Xian County, their old Zhang seemed to be particularly popular. Men and women of all ages would greet him when they saw him. It took them a lot of time just to go up the mountain...

    At that moment, the students watched Zhang Xingzhi while he bowed down and obediently agreed with a passer-by. The aunt looked at Lao Zhang's eyes as if he were looking at someone else's child.

    Zhang Xingzhi: "Got it, thank you Aunt Liu."

    As soon as this person was sent away, Zhong Yi joked with the students around him: "Your teacher Zhang is really amazing. He's very popular among people."

    Everyone nodded and said that although Mr. Zhang had nothing to say, he was very sincere, and his beauty and kindness were written on his face. No one could refuse that.

    Zhong Yi froze, and quickly turned his lips around in three-point mockery and continued to listen to the teacher's lecture with the loudspeaker along with the children: "Be sure to write down properly what you want to shoot."

    "Then go back and choose slowly?" asked the student who was behind his buttocks.

    Zhang Xingzhi nodded: "Otherwise it will be too late."

    After walking slowly at the end of the team, Zhong Yi slowly put his arms up, and his ears were full of students’ voices who did not understand their teacher Zhang's operation.

    But Wang Siheng was a sneaky one. If it was good, it would be called as a skill of talking about things. If it is not good, it is opportunistic.

    The guy rushed to the side of Zhong Yi and asked, "What kind of play is Lao Zhang, Teacher Zhong, please give us a hint?"

    The child’s voice quickly echoed, and he asked him to answer the questions and solve doubts.

    Zhong Yi was also amused, he looked at the back of Zhang Xingzhi that was separated from him for most of the time, and said, "I don't understand photography, how can I know, shouldn't I ask you?"

    "Well, that old Zhang didn't communicate with you about the teaching principles and academic strategies?" Wang Siheng's scars were forgotten. He now had to rely on others. Like a tour guide, he had to lead the team at the front of the class. Before the tail came, the courage of the small mouth pit began to get more curious again.

    Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows with no effort, and said, "Is there any good communication in the teaching policy, and who has time to communicate this?"

    Now the few students at the end of the line are all confused with Wang Siheng. When he heard Zhong Yi now, it was either a whistle or a thumbs up. Only Li Jiang listened to the person speaking. Energetic "puzzled.

    Apart from how much attention Zhang Xingzhi had originally put at the end of the team, in short, he was almost behind, Wang Siheng's mobile phone began to "beep".

    For a while, the passers-by were all staring more because of the attention of this team of students.

    Wang Siheng didn't say a word, and Li Jiang looked at Lao Zhang for the first time and raised his hands to show that he was quite innocent: "I didn't do anything!"

    Fang Lu and others laughed on the side, saying that they didn't know that there was such a treasure app before.

    While getting on the bus, Zhang Xingzhi had sent two installation packages in the class group, one for IOS and another one for Android, and said that it would be used to locate everyone. There were many students in the class. Was there anything wrong with WeChat? React, you can text him in this app.

    With a curiosity, Zhong Yi also followed suit without reminding Zhang Xingzhi. The app interface was simply outrageous, and the point was a horizontal line with the input symbol flashing.

    Zhang Xingzhi: "0031, fill in your name after entering the room, agree with the pop-up location permission, and then you can see the current location of everyone."

    There was a very detailed topographic map of Yun Xian County, and all the travel routes were marked and outlined in the app.

    "If someone goes beyond the scope of my planned route, I will get a reminder here." Zhang Xingzhi made a variety of warnings facelessly toward the loudspeaker. "The terrain in the mountains is complex, the signal is unstable, and if you get lost it will be a lot of trouble."

    But in fact, this was what Zhang Xingzhi didn’t tell. Everyone knew something. Both troubles and dangers were also told about. Mainly, once something went wrong on their side, he was afraid that in the future,Dean Jiang would not agree to let them go out for any activity.

    A group of people who studied photography could only stay in the classroom with their cameras and asked you if you are afraid.

    Everyone naturally nodded cleverly, and their attention quickly returned to the novel app in their hands.

    Not to mention them, even Zhong Yi looked at it with interest. This app was for small groups to go out in action, not only accurate positioning, but also can specify one-to-one, one-to-many simple information exchange, but Zhong Yi also glanced at the app ’s English interface to understand where it came from , he understood how he convinced Dean Jiang  that he could rest assured that Zhang Xingzhi would bring  the 29 students back.

    Someone asked Zhang Xingzhi what the app was called, and Zhang Xingzhi said it was just a friend who did not want make it public.

    Zhong Yi remembered at that time that Zhang Xingzhi had been teaching in the school for two years, but no one except Zhou Rui and Dean Jiang knew about his previous occupation.

    Zhong Yi pondered that Zhang Xingzhi’ s retreat should be quite complete.

    As the leader of the room of 0031, Zhang Xingzhi had one more privilege than ordinary members-that was, like Wang Siheng now, he was named "dididi".

    As long as Zhang Xingzhi didn't let it stop, Wang Siheng's mobile phone would continue to bark until the phone was powered off, and the thief yelled loudly.

    "Brother, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I promise I won't talk to Mr. Zhong anymore. Please stop the beeping now." Wang Siheng now held a mobile phone and felt that he had a C4 bomb and he "drops it out" every sound of it struck his nerves, ringing through the forest.

    Zhang Xingzhi still held his small flag in his hand, and his finger lifted from the "alarm" on the phone to stop it. Then he spoke on the loudspeaker and added: "If someone is positioned beyond the planned route, the app will call the police until he returns to the mapped area. "

    Zhong Yi also cooperated very well, and waved his hands and gathered all the students around him to let them listen to the class.

    As he was talking, he heard a voice from behind: "Little Zhong?"

    Zhong Yi echoed back: "Master Zuo?"

    "Hey it's me." Master Zuo smiled and hugged his tea mug to keep up with the children's team. Many of the students who saw him greeted him actively, and said with emotion, "Everyone in our county who wants to be able to do so wants to send the children out. The children who come out of this city are different, handsome and polite."

    Master Zuo was the bus driver who took them from the high-speed rail station to Yun Xian, and he was the one who just came back from the hotel. Zhang Xingzhi directly booked him for a week. During the trip, the children ’s pick-up and drop-offs were all his responsibility.

    "I see that the county is also expanding tourism, and it is slowly getting better." Zhong Yi smiled humbly, "Master Zuo, will you return after you drop off the luggage? Originally, I want to go home with Teacher Zhang tonight can you bring my luggage and drop it off, I am forcing you to run around more. "

    Master Zuo: "Small thing, I am idle, and Teacher Zhang's house is not far away."

    Today, there were only a few rooms in the hotel. Although it was not in the tourist area, it was also in early June. There were many people coming there. Apart from the rooms booked before by Wang Siheng, the rest were booked within a short time.

    There were thirty-one of them and it could only fit twenty-nine, and Zhang Xingzhi asked Zhong to go home with him. Of course, this group of children has no opinion, and each one of them was still frowning.

    Zhong Yi: "Does your family live near here?"

    "Yes, my family lives just a little high above from here. I can just follow you and have to walk for a while." Mostly because Master Zuo often travelled long distances, he had met more people than those working in Yun Xian. He spoke Mandarin, although he had a strong accent., But at least it stayed within the scope of normal communication with them.

    Thinking of Zhang Xingzhi's greetings to the various passers-by, Zhong Yi tried to say: "Is the University of Communication famous in Yun Xian?"

    Master Zuo frowned. "What university?" I don't know, I don't seem to have heard about it. "

    Zhong Yi didn't understand this very well: "But don’t you think everyone knows Mr. Zhang?"

    "Oh Teacher Zhang." Master Zuo smiled at the time, and said, "Mr. Zhong has always disliked Zhang Yang, you know nothing about him. In fact, the three mountains that Zhang is planning to take you to run this time are all tourist spots. The bureau had planned to go in and develop it for a period of time, like the concrete road and the stairs were newly created by them, otherwise Teacher Zhang would definitely not dare to bring you here. "

    Zhong Yi: "Is it used to be ... original?"

    "Yes, we didn't get anything here in the first two years." Speaking of this Master Zuo, he laughed. "Still Teacher Zhang is very powerful. Their old Zhang family has done a lot of good deeds for us in the Yun County."

    Zhong Yi was a little bit unresponsive. He slowed down and left behind the students with Master Zuo and asked, "What do you mean? Is the development of the tourism bureau done here by Teacher Zhang's family?"

    "Yes." said Master Zuo looked at the tall man who was giving a lecture in front of the team, and his eyes showed the same comfort as aunt Liu. "Why can we be a little Yunxian?" Teacher Zhang's family likes to take photos and get it for us. "

    "Our locals look at these mountains and rocks every day. We didn't think so, but they don't understand art differently. A few shots of the camera will attract the attention of outsiders. It’s amazing. ”Master Zuo said, raising his hand and pointing at him with a finger, saying,“ This one in my house, and the two next to me, were the photos taken by Mr. Zhang a few years ago, and I was fancied. Now, knowing that it is beautiful here, unlike other ravines, we can engage in tourism development. "

    "But in fact, there are so many twists and turns, it's purely Mr. Zhang's photos." Master Zuo smiled, "Ten years ago, Mr. Zhang and his parents were the first to start it, and now it is him. Tourism said yes it has destroyed the environment and commercialized it, but it has indeed improved the economic level of our county. If it were not for his parents ’two pictures that made a good start, I don’t know if we could send our children to school.”

    To be honest, Zhong Yi was a bit shocked. He never thought that taking a few photos could have such an influence. No wonder people in Yun Xian were so enthusiastic about Zhang Xingzhi ...

    Zhang Xingzhi also lectured with a loudspeaker in the front, not knowing what had happened in the back.

    "I have taken wedding photos at the studio before. Some seniors taught me what kind of wedding photos were good wedding photos."

    "Speaking of the golden and silver weddings for such a long time, the two people get along with each other at least 100 times they try to hack each other and divorce, but when I look at the wedding photos, I felt that they can be happy for another ten years."

    The students immediately laughed, and Zhang Xingzhi continued: "A photo can change a person or a place."

    "This time, not only remembering the completion of the homework, but also going to ..."

    Now to think about it, there were indeed many places that were on fire because of one or two winds.

    If Zhong Yi hadn't heard about Zhang Xingzhi, he wouldn't think much about hearing the phrase "can change a place".

    He was still immersed in the shock of Zhang Xingzhi, and he heard Master Zuo say in his ear: "But don't panic, Xiao Zhong."

    Zhong Yi: "?"

    Zhong Yi: "What should I panic about?"

    Master Zuo stared at him for two seconds, and then looked around cautiously to make sure that no one could hear them talking before putting his eyes back on Zhong Yi, pressing his voice, "I know you city people’s thoughts are  more open, not like the strange thing in our county. "

    Zhong Yi: "???

    Zhong Yi was completely clueless: "What ..."

    Master Zuo: "When I took you back from the high-speed railway station and passed the station to rest, I stood under the bus with a cigarette and I didn't go far, I saw it accidentally ..."

    Zhong Yi: ".........?"

    Zhong Yi slowly put out a question mark, he really did not remember: "You ... what did you see?"

    Master Zuo was holding a thermos "silly dolls, why do you need to pretend in front of me? " waved his hands, while squeezing eyebrows and whispered: "It's your thing with Teacher Zhang!"

    Seeing that, Master Zuo turned his body mysteriously and secretly faced Zhong Yi, and while hiding his two thumbs in front of him, and interrogated him again, saying, "I saw it, I saw it!"

    Zhong Yi: "……………………"

    Master Zuo prided himself on seeing Zhong Yi's choked voice and appeased: "Don't be too discouraged."

    Zhong Yi felt a little angry, "... How?"

    Master Zuo: "The old lady in their house is a bit terrible. She was the first one who suggested that she was going to force Teacher Zhang to take the university exams outside. She was determined more than his parents, and for his younger brother too. "

    "Yao ...?" Zhong also repeated with uncertainty, "Does it mean the younger son?"

    "Yes." Master Zuo nodded. "There is little Leo in their house, and this was the university where the old lady took the vine leaf whip."

    Zhong Yi: "?"

    "Wait a minute, Master." Zhong Yi also grinned incredulously. "You mean, Zhang Xingzhi was admitted to university when he was dragged by the old lady from his family ..."

    Master Zuo laughed and waved his hand a few times: "Yes, we all know in the county that the bud becomes the flower."

    Zhong Yi was speechless for a long while with his mouth open. For the first time, he couldn't help but laugh about something.

    "But don't worry about it," Master Zuo said again.

    The gossip came too suddenly, and Zhong Yi was already happy and crazy, and his voice was full of smiles: "What should I be worried about?"

    "The old lady in their house is quite advanced in her thinking, and Quan Quan is not as difficult as you think." Master Zuo grinned. "I just think that Xiao Zhong doesn't look like a normal person to me. You and Teacher Zhang look good together. "

    Zhong Yi was now frowning, with a smile in his eyes: "Is there anything special about me?"

    Master Zuo: "You dolls in the city have good looks and temperament, so these are all left aside."

    "Poof-well, don't talk about it." Zhong Yi said that I have such advantages, you have left it to me, what else can I talk about?

    "That's what you look like with Teacher Zhang, you know." Master Zuo, "Don't look at Teacher Zhang, he always keep silent, but I can see in both of yours eyes, and I can't be wrong."

    Zhong Yi was stunned.

    "Xiao Zhong, if you want to please the little old lady, we have a tradition here, so you have to go to the mountains to pick out hay and soak it in the wine and give it to the elders, but the hay is a bit difficult to find.

    "Then how do I ..."

    "Stupid doll, ask Teacher Zhang pick it up for you! Wow, he's really good at doing these things!"

    The author has something to say:

    Teacher Zhong: Is he good at picking things, or is he good at pleasing others?

    Wang Siheng: It's shocking. Why is Teacher Zhang from Peking University?

    Note:

    Yun Xian: I am blind about everything, including dialects. Don't look for prototypes.

    APP: It's also me who broke it.

Translator's Notes:
  1.  Doll= Zhong Yi (I think Master Zuo pretty much called Zhong Yi a pretty face )
  2. Hay= Seems like a kind of herb or plant.



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