Rebirth of top photographers

Chapter 55 Public class beyond expectations

Chen Pingsheng slept until ten o'clock the next morning.

When he got up from the bed, he received a call from Lin Zishan.

"Hey, what's wrong?" He faced the mirror and squeezed out toothpaste while holding the phone to his ear with his shoulder.

"Something big happened!" Lin Zishan's tone on the phone was a little anxious.

"What's wrong?" Chen Pingsheng quickly put down the toothpaste and picked up the phone and asked.

"There are too many people signing up for your afternoon class!" Lin Zishan said quickly.

Chen Pingsheng was a little amused when he heard this: "Isn't it good to have more people? It's a big deal."

Lin Zishan explained: "The key is that there are not so many people. Now it has exceeded 200 people."

"What?" Chen Pingsheng was also confused.

According to the original plan, their class was only a small class, with 40 to [-] people being the ideal situation.However, after Chen Pingsheng and Fu Changsheng finished playing in the ring last night, the students suddenly became very interested in this young photographer.

In youth, everyone likes people who rebel against authority.Chen Pingsheng happened to do such a thing, and he did not fall behind, and made Fu Changsheng angry.

Then it was spread among classmates, resulting in more and more students wanting to see Chen Pingsheng in person or to hear his opinions on photography.

So this course became very popular all of a sudden. If it fermented for two more days, maybe 400 people could not stop it.

"What should we do?" Chen Pingsheng asked.

Lin Zishan was also a little angry: "Registration has been closed by the club. We are now applying for a larger classroom, but it is difficult. If there is no classroom, we can only prepare some chairs."

Chen Pingsheng had already imagined that during the afternoon classes, the crowds would be like a Spring Festival travel scene.

"Can you do that? If you think there are too many people, we can cancel this class." Lin Zishan is worried that with so many people, talking in a lecture theater will be as noisy as a duck farm, and Chen Pingsheng will have a hard time teaching. On the one hand, if you cannot control the situation, you will easily become a laughing stock.

After all, there were leaders in the audience yesterday, so the students did not dare to be too indulgent.Today, these people range from freshmen to seniors. They are a mixed bag, and who knows who will suddenly go crazy.

"It's okay, just make arrangements as usual." Chen Pingsheng smiled, feeling that this situation was a novel experience.

He enjoys challenges.

"Okay, we will also be on site when the time comes and we will help you control order." Lin Zishan solemnly promised.

"Okay, I'll wash up first. I'll see you in the afternoon." Chen Pingsheng hung up the phone and took a closer look at his hair and face in the mirror, and suddenly found a beard sprouting quietly from his chin.

He immediately took out the electric razor from his suitcase and trimmed off his beard bit by bit.

"Yeah, not bad." He nodded. In a class with so many people, you still have to be careful about your image.

After cleaning up his personal hygiene, Chen Pingsheng took out his lesson preparation book and decided to practice it again in advance.

While Chen Pingsheng was actively preparing for the course, his classmates were also discussing the afternoon open class.

"Huang Liao, are you going to attend class this afternoon?" On the school's tree-lined avenue, a friend patted Huang Liao's shoulder and asked her.

"Go." Huang Liao nodded.

"Then do you want to express your gratitude in person." The friend smiled.

If Fu Changsheng was the only one who constantly criticized Huang Liao's works yesterday, then everyone would definitely look at her with cold eyes today.

But the appearance of Chen Pingsheng gave the photo another perspective, making many people think the photo was quite good.It also turned this photo from unanimously negative to controversial.

When there is controversy, there is room for discussion. Before the PVP between viewers is over, Huang Liao can stay out of the matter.

But Huang Liao shook his head and said: "No, there is no point in me going now. I will tell you when I have the ability to stand in front of him in the future."

"You just have to be strong." My friend was naturally familiar with Huang Liao's temperament, so he gave up when he saw that he couldn't persuade him.

"Then do you think Chen Pingsheng is quite handsome? Come with me to get to know him after class later." As he spoke, his friend's face showed a nymphomaniac smile.

Huang Liao glanced at her and then scanned her whole body. Suddenly his eyes stopped on her bag and said in surprise: "The pendant in your bag is gold, right?" "Gold? How is that possible." Friend Picking up the pendant, it felt quite heavy.

"It looks like it. I remember your ex-boyfriend bought it for you." Huang Liao reached out and touched it and said, "My mother has a bag, and the ornaments on it were made by her. It's gold. I It looks similar to you."

"Really?" my friend asked in surprise.

"He didn't tell you? I think the weight and style are very similar to my mother's." Huang Liao looked serious.

"No, but when he gave it to me, he told me to keep it safe. I'll ask." The friend was doubtful and shook the pendant again, then took out his cell phone to call his ex-boyfriend.

But this movement was stopped by Huang Liao with his hand.

"What's wrong? Let me ask! Don't worry, the old love won't rekindle." Her friend comforted her.

Huang Liao couldn't help but smile and shook his head: "I lied to you, but you really believe it."

"Ah!" The friend suddenly realized, touched the pendant with a sense of loss, and then said with a look of resentment: "You are so bad, Huang Liao."

"So Bao, don't live in a dream. Besides, I can deceive you with such poor acting skills. How will you face those men with better acting skills in the future?" Huang Liao put his arm around her shoulders.

"You can just say that I am easily deceived, but I don't think Teacher Chen is a liar." The friend sighed and gave up the idea of ​​getting to know Chen Pingsheng.

"Maybe." Huang Liao flipped her hair, but her hands suddenly froze.

Because there was a familiar figure standing in front of the two of them.

Zeng Rou, who was wearing a ponytail, was looking at them with her arms folded.

The friend frowned and said in a strong tone: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm going to talk to Huang Liao." Zeng Rou smiled, looking harmless.

"You go to the classroom first, walk faster and hold a seat for me." Huang Liao pushed his friend.

The friend glared at Zeng Rou, turned back to look at Huang Liao, and then left.

At this time, the two people finally met alone after yesterday's symposium.

"Your photos are very good, but I misunderstood." Zeng Rou took the first step forward and came to Huang Liao, apologizing.

"Misunderstanding?" Huang Liao also laughed, but she was angry.

But she didn't use strong language to rebuke anything, but asked: "So?"

"I think we should talk about it, maybe we can still be friends in the future." Zeng Rou stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to smile away her grudges.

But Huang Liao didn't move his eyelids and just replied calmly: "I won't be friends with you."

The smile on Zeng Rou's face froze.

"Also, did you know?" Huang Liao took a step closer and whispered: "Your photos are as ugly as your heart."

Zeng Rou's other hand instantly clenched into a fist.

"What you say is really irritating." She reluctantly maintained the smile on her face.

"Yes." Huang Liao nodded his chin: "I have always made it my mission to anger my enemies to death and forgive myself."

"Haha." Zeng Rou's smile could no longer be maintained, and her mouth twitched twice.

Huang Liao passed by her and whispered in her ear: "Don't laugh next time we meet. It will make you look even more ugly."

After speaking, she left.

Zeng Rou was left standing alone.

"Ah!" she growled, then stamped her feet hard, crushing the yellow leaves blown by the breeze.

(End of this chapter)