On Tuesday morning, four men and four women had breakfast in their respective RVs, maybe eating breakfast or something had no value in broadcasting, and it was such a hot day, so the program team sent the food directly into the car.

The breakfast was very rich, all of which were made by the local villagers at home. Ren Zhen asked her: "Are you delicious or not?" Mo Yijiu replied to her: "Of course it's delicious, you see that she hasn't stopped." Zeng Jinjin frowned and nodded in agreement, Ren Zhen looked at her and said, "I finally know what it means to be in pain and be happy...... Hey, I want to eat it, I have to go out and ask if I can get another bowl. ”

Ren Zhen was just about to get up and go out, when a staff member came in with a message. It turned out that the program officially entered the publicity stage last night, the TV station began to broadcast the trailer, the Weibo account registered by the program team began to release news, and other TV dramas and variety shows under the TV station assisted in forwarding the publicity. However, the guest list is not announced all at once, but two people per day. On the one hand, it is necessary to keep the mystery, and on the other hand, it is necessary to take care of the topic.

"The first ones are Miss Shen and Chai Da handsome guys, the results are not bad, the Eight Immortals Weibo has gained a lot of attention, and the headlines have also won several times, your cp fans are crazy. ”

"Poof!" Shen Kexin almost squirted out a mouthful of soy milk: "You guys are crazy, why didn't you say it earlier! I didn't post on Weibo last night." No, I have to take a look, hey, this speed is really ......."

The staff smiled awkwardly: "I was too busy yesterday, everyone thought that they had been notified, but in the middle of the night they found out that no one had been notified." By the way, don't forget to forward the Eight Immortals Weibo after you go up, and it's best to stir it up. ”

"Got it, got it. ”

The staff also said: "It is Mr. Zeng and Tang Yuan who are scheduled to be announced tonight, so Mr. Zeng has to pay attention to Weibo when he arrives." ”

Zeng Jinjin nodded in agreement, but Mo Yijiu had an opinion: "Change it, let Zeng Jinjin be with me." Didn't you come by cp?"

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The staff made an innocent appearance: "No, our show pays attention to the combination of men and women and does not get tired of work...... So the arrangement for you is to announce it on the last day of Thursday with Mr. Ding Zhengyang Ding, and voila, there is still the finale. ”

When Mo Yijiu heard this, the tendons on his forehead were about to jump up: "Men and women match, you guys will give me a gay?"

"If you don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" The staff took it by the way, and found that this was not good, so they hurriedly skimmed it out: "No, no, no, no, I don't mean that, there is an arrangement from above, I am a temporary worker, don't embarrass me." ”

The spiciness in Zeng Jinjin's mouth finally eased, and he asked: "But Sister Yi and I have already posted n Weibo posts working together, and the audience will definitely guess it." ”

The staff was not surprised: "It's okay, isn't it sleeping in one room and not sleeping in another." This is the breaking point, let the audience guess, let them feel that they are justified, and don't give them peace of mind, the two teachers cooperate, and don't respond. ”

The staff left after the notice, and Zeng Jinjin saw him close the car door and said: "Speaking of hype, it is estimated that it will be able to turn positive soon." ”

In the morning, there are art, music, Chinese, and English classes, so only Ding Zhengyang, Mo Yijiu, Zeng Jinjin and Ren Zhen go to school in the morning, and the other four go to work to get dinner these days.

Ren Zhen planned to train students to recite during the morning reading time, so he went up the mountain first. Ding Zhengyang, Mo Yijiu and Zeng Jinjin went to ask the staff to get the electronic piano and crayons obtained from the task. I heard that these two things were specially sent to the county by the program team yesterday afternoon to purchase them, especially the electronic organ, which is really not easy to buy.

The three of them carried their things up the mountain, just as the morning reading was over and the first class began. Ding Zhengyang went to hand out crayons, and the students were very happy, and laughter overflowed the entire classroom. Mo Yijiu tried the piano next door, and the function was very simple, so he got started quickly, so in order not to cause a commotion among the students, he stopped after playing it once, and turned to chat with Ren Zhen and Zeng Jinjin.

Ren Zhen was a little distressed, she said that the children here speak and read aloud with a local accent, although they are tall among the short ones, but there are a few tones that can not be corrected.

Mo Yijiu really can't help in this regard: "It's hard to realize the accent problem, for example, I, sometimes say a sentence, I don't think there is any problem, but I don't know why someone is secretly laughing, it's too much." ”

Zeng Jinjin laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not malicious for them to snicker." ”

"What's not malicious?" Mo Yijiu glared at her with a tiger face, and Xiao Qu unceremoniously gave a close-up.

Zeng Jin blinked: "It's cute." But Sister Yi, your Mandarin is already very good, although it is Hong Kong people who have learned the taste of Mandarin from Taiwanese. ”

"My Mandarin teacher is indeed Taiwanese, but so what!"

Zeng Jinjin made a frightened look, shook his hand and said: "It's not that good, it's just that when you speak Mandarin, it's cuteer than when you speak Cantonese." But that's not the point, I mean, it's not a bad thing that people speak a little bit of their own way. It's like when we dance, when you want to express the ancient Chinese humanistic feelings, you will choose Chinese classical dance, and when you want to express local or national characteristics, you will choose * ethnic dance. I don't know much about recitation, but I don't think the standard Mandarin is an absolute standard. Since their accent is difficult to correct, it is better to choose some simple words that are suitable for this kind of local vernacular to interpret, not to mention that the old people sitting in the audience may not understand such standard Mandarin at all, but the accent of these children themselves can be more able to get them. ”

Ren Zhen listened to Zeng Jinjin's words, brushed his hair and thought about it for a long time, before he said: "What you said makes sense, I decided to write it myself, and I still have to work the words." In fact, I'm also a layman in reciting or something, and forcing them to break their tone may not necessarily break them to the right path, and it will be a big sin for me to turn around and make jokes. She straightened her face and said, "Actually, in the past two days, I've been wondering what the program team's intention is to get the eight of us here." Being a teacher for a week? How much can you learn in a week? It's too little, maybe a year or two, we forget what we teach, and they can only remember this freshness, and this freshness may only have an impact on a few of the children, so that they aspire to go out of the mountains and get a better education, but it is of little use to other children. There was also a party, everyone was busy, happy for a night, and then dispersed like this. ”

"I understand what Ren Zhen means. Mo Yijiu continued: "Actually, what kind of volunteer teaching life and mountain life we experienced here this time, these, no, are not important. The purpose of our visit is not to enrich ourselves at all, but to convey the message from this side, so that the society will notice that there is such a group of old people and children on the other side of the mountain. ”

"So I think this evening may be a good platform for these children to use their own voices to tell their lives and thoughts, including their learning rhythm, as well as their longing for their parents, and their desire for the outside world. I plan to write three short essays from these three aspects, and I hope that the program team can broadcast these three programs in their entirety......"

"Sister Zhen, I support you. However......" Zeng Jinjin's face showed a look of distress: "Compared with your recitation with great love, will my duck counting dance be too low?"

Mo Yijiu and Ren Zhen couldn't help laughing.

"Low is a drop of low, but children, do you want them to dance...... That kind of ......"

"He who lives in the heat of the water. ”

"Yes, it's a dance of emotion. ”

Zeng Jinjin turned the picture of a few children lying on the ground and shouting to their parents, and I couldn't help covering my face and being embarrassed.

At the end of the art class, Ding Zhengyang was going down the mountain to find the program team to purchase the fabric for the bullfighting dance, he drew the design draft in the class, and seemed to be full of expectations for the two costumes he had designed and made by himself. But instead of spending a lot of effort on the line, isn't it the quality of the dance itself that is more important? Mo Yijiu and Zeng Jin are sure that Ding Zhengyang has not realized how much effort he still has to put into his dance moves, and resolutely stopped his attempt to make his own clothes.

Under repeated persuasion, Mr. Ding, who was able to bend and stretch, finally chose to hand over the design drawings to the program team and asked them to find an excellent boarder to work on.