"Come in, please Du Chengrui's voice came from inside. Ouyang Muhan took a deep breath again, opened the door and went in.
In such a big office, Du Chengrui is the only one. Ouyang Muhan didn't know why, a head teacher would have such a great honor.
Du Chengrui pokes his head out of the back of his desk and sees Ouyang Muhan. There is a light in his eyes.
"Here you are?"
"Yes, what can I do for the teacher?" Ouyang Muhan went to the desk, bowed and asked.
"You don't have to be polite to the teacher. You sit down and we'll sit down and talk!" While Du Chengrui asks Ouyang Muhan to sit down, he gets up to make her a cup of tea. Ouyang Muhan's eyes flashed, and there was a strange flash in his heart.
Making tea?
Is Du Chengrui going to make tea for himself? What kind of tea will he make?
Soon, Du Chengrui brings up the tea. Seeing the floating tea, Ouyang Muhan seems to have a drop of water in his heart, which arouses thousands of waves.
This is Jin Junmei, her favorite drink in her previous life. Even Chen zhiang may not remember it. What she likes most is this tea.
But only one person knows that her favorite drink is this tea, and that person is Du Chengrui.
For a moment, Ouyang Muhan couldn't figure out what he meant by making himself a cup of tea?
Is he seeing something and testing himself with this cup of tea?
Thinking of this, Ouyang Muhan's heart flashed a trace of fear. If he was really testing himself, how would he respond?
"Oh! I forgot that this is the only tea in my office. I don't know if you like such bitter tea. "
Just as Ouyang Muhan was meditating, Du Chengrui patted his head and suddenly realized the truth.
Ouyang Muhan knew that Du Chengrui was not trying to test himself, but that he only had this tea to make.
"Is this tea bitter?" Ouyang Muhan pretended not to know what kind of tea it was. When he took the cup, he asked carefully.
"Yes, this is Jin Junmei, a bitter black tea." Du Chengrui explained that he turned and sat back in his own position, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. What was he testing for? The man has left, hasn't he?
Does he expect someone to like this bitter black tea as much as she does?
Shaking his head, no longer think, once again raised his head, Du Chengrui has restored the image of the gentle gentleman.
"Teacher, this time let me come to the office, not just to let me taste this cup of bitter Jinjunmei, right?"
After a sip of tea, Ouyang Muhan knew that it was his favorite taste, but he had to pretend that nothing had happened on his face, and his face was as light as water.
"Oh, well, I have an invitation card here. It's an invitation card from foreign Qing Dynasty painters. I think you may be interested in it, so I want to invite you to participate. I wonder if Ouyang will agree."
When it comes to the end, Du Chengrui is a little cautious and seems to be worried that Ouyang Muhan will refuse him.
But then he told himself that it was just an invitation. Why was he so nervous?
"Teacher, how do you know I might be interested?" Ouyang Muhan took another sip of tea and raised his head to ask.
“……” Du Chengrui doesn't know how to respond for a moment. He suddenly receives this invitation card and thinks of Ouyang Muhan for the first time. He doesn't even think about whether she will agree to him.
"Thank you, teacher, for giving me this chance. I will take part in it!"
Just when Du Chengrui thought Ouyang Muhan would refuse him and was still thinking about how to explain, Ouyang Muhan actually agreed to the invitation. Du Chengrui raised his head and looked at her, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes.
"Teacher, what's that expression?" Ouyang wooden Han casually smile, "the teacher gave me such a good opportunity, how can I not agree?" Ouyang Muhan asked while drinking tea. It was her favorite taste.
"No, I didn't expect that you would agree. I thought you would refuse." Du Chengrui said in disbelief.
"How could I refuse the teacher's invitation?" Ouyang wooden Han laughs again and answers lightly.
After waiting for a while, without Du Chengrui's reply, Ouyang Muhan asked again, "can the teacher tell me the time?"
"Just this evening, if you want to go, I'll pick you up after school." Du Chengrui explained.
"Good!" Ouyang Muhan readily agreed. After drinking all the tea in the cup, he looked at Du Chengrui, "thank you for your tea. Then I'll wait for you after school. I'll go to class first."
"Good, good!"
Du Chengrui is still immersed in the so-called joy in his heart, nodding a little flustered.
Seeing this, Ouyang Muhan didn't say anything. After nodding, he turned and left Du Chengrui's office.
After leaving the door, Ouyang Muhan felt heavy on his shoulders.
In fact, at the beginning, she wanted to refuse, especially after Du Chengrui brought the cup of tea, she was more sure of the idea of refusal.But a lot of thoughts changed. In a flash, she suddenly thought that she was going to leave for three years. Should she do something for Du Chengrui?
In fact, most of the time, she didn't need to do anything, but she felt it was necessary to accompany her. Or maybe, I can't bear to refuse.
After returning to the classroom, Ming Zhouzhou immediately came forward and asked, "what's the matter with that handsome teacher?"
"He invited me to visit an exhibition of paintings." Ouyang Muhan replied honestly.
"Invite you to the exhibition?" Ming Zhouzhou opened his eyes on the spot and looked at Ouyang Muhan in disbelief.
"Are you sure the teacher invited you to the exhibition?" Ming Zhouzhou raised his voice again.
"Hey, keep your voice down. Do you want everyone to know?" Ouyang Muhan was not very angry. He quickly covered Ming Zhouzhou's mouth with his hand and warned, "keep your voice down!"
"I won't go back with you today. You can go back after school. Mr. Du will come to pick me up." Ouyang said.
"Muhan, you promised..." Who knows that Ming Zhouzhou looks at Ouyang Muhan with a sad face.
"When the teacher invited you, didn't you know to count me in?"
"Well, I forgot..." Ouyang wood Han Leng Leng, a little embarrassed to smile.
After school, Du Chengrui comes to meet Ouyang Muhan as agreed. The latter waves to Ming Zhouzhou and gets on his car.
After they left, mingzhouzhou called his driver and asked him to come and pick him up.
After waiting for a while, the driver came with his car. Mingzhouzhou raised his feet and was ready to go back.
But before I lifted my feet, a car slid in front of me. She was startled. When she looked at it, it turned out to be her uncle's magnified handsome face.
"Uncle?" Ming Zhouzhou subconsciously called this name.
"Well, where's Mu Han?" Song Jue Yi nodded and asked.
"Mu Han, just went to the exhibition with Mr. Du Chengrui."
"What did you say?" When song Jue Yi heard this, she exploded on the spot, "where is the exhibition?"
"I don't know. This wooden culvert didn't tell me." Ming Zhouzhou answered very wrongly.
"Where are they going?" Song Jue Yi asked eagerly.
"Over there..." Mingzhouzhou was very afraid to see his uncle's expression, and replied shivering.
As soon as the voice fell, I heard the sound of the car's tires rubbing. Then the car disappeared in front of mingzhouzhou and drove in the direction of mingzhouzhou's fingers. In the car, song Jueyi calls her assistant while driving.
"Now, investigate for me immediately. Is there an exhibition in the west of the city? Which exhibition invited a teacher named Du Chengrui. Now, now!..."