91 Another reason is the success of the scammer

cpa300_4();“ Teacher, is your leg healed? Why do you look like you are not injured at all? Another student interjected.

Zhang was afraid to stare at that guy: "What's the matter, what do you think?"

"I don't have any ideas, teacher, we care about you. The student replied.

Looking at the students sitting in various postures below, Zhang Wei sighed and said, "It's enough to see you, study by yourself, and memorize the first lesson." ”

Students shouted, "This is not self-study. ”

Zhang Wei said: "Class 18 has rules, as long as you can fight better than me, the rules are set by you, otherwise you will listen to me." ”

"Teacher, you're cheating, we're not at the same level at all. Yu Yuan interjected with a smile.

Zhang Wei looked at him: "Okay, I don't use my hands, I tie my hands to fight you, it's fair, right?"

"It's not fair, unless you tie your legs together. Yu Yuan said.

Zhang Wei smiled at him: "If it weren't for the murder and the law, I would have killed you for twenty yuan." ”

"Teacher, do you know that it is illegal to commit murder? Sue you, it is also illegal to beat someone. Yu Yuan said again.

Zhang was afraid to take a picture of the podium: "Memorize the text." "Go to the desk and sit down.

Wang Jiang suddenly raised his hand: "Teacher, I heard a message that someone wants to clean you up." ”

Zhang Wei smiled and asked, "Which god is so eye-opening?"

"I asked, it was Luo Chengcai's Ma Zi who was looking for someone, saying that he was coming to block you after school this afternoon. Wang Jiang's words turned the Chinese class into a combat staff class for the little gangsters, and Yu Yuan stood up and said, "Teacher, do you want to call someone?"

Zhang was afraid and said: "I have never discriminated against fat people, but why do I want to beat you every time I see you?"

"Teacher, I'm not fat, I'm overfit. ”

"Sit down. Zhang Wei asked Wang Jiang: "Who are they?"

"There are everyone, that girl has money, come and give two hundred to one person, and I estimate that at least three or four hundred people can come. Wang Jiang said: "But you can rest assured, they should all be students and gangsters, they have no combat effectiveness, and those who have combat effectiveness will not come out for two hundred yuan." ”

"Two hundred for one person, even if there are three hundred people, two or three get six, and two zeros are added to the back, which is sixty thousand?!" Zhang was a little surprised: "This girl is too rich, right?"

"It's okay, we've got your back. Yu Yuan interjected again.

Zhang was afraid to ask: "Who knows the girl's phone number, and it is okay to be contacted, just say what I said, give me the money, I will stand and let her beat, as long as I don't use the weapon, the beating is enough." ”

Wang Jiang was helpless: "Teacher, shall we have a face?"

"You know a fart, 60,000! That's 60,000!" Zhang Wei said, "As long as the money is in hand, I will ask you to barbecue meat immediately." ”

"Teacher, we support you in getting beaten, contact her now. "A group of people dialed with their mobile phones, and each showed their magic skills to find the girl.

This time it was Zhang Fear's turn to be depressed: "I'll go, this will betray me?"

"Teacher, it was you who took the initiative to ask for betrayal, and we just did us a small favor, so we don't need to thank us. A classmate said.

Wang Jiang answered: "That's it, you don't have to thank us, that is, there is something to ask, if we help you contact this transaction, you make 60,000 yuan, should we have a commission?

Zhang Wei slapped his face twice: "Put down the phone and recite the text for me." ”

"Not in touch?" a student asked.

"Contact a fart, memorize the text. Zhang was afraid to turn his head to look out the window.

The students put away their mobile phones with giggles, and Wang Jiang asked, "Teacher, do you want to call someone?"

Zhang Wei repeated again: "Memorize the text!"

So I memorized it, and insisted until the end of class, and Zhang was afraid to go back to the office.

If you want to motivate these monkeys to take the initiative to learn, it is difficult! Zhang is afraid that he has a sense of frustration, he can't be motivated, and he doesn't know what the students care about, and their dreams are even more bizarre, how can they learn?

Two simple words, power. The question is what motivates them to learn?

Just thinking about it, Liu Xiaomei called: "Are you free in the afternoon? ”

Zhang was afraid to ask what he thought.

Liu Xiaomei said that it was about the idea of cartoons, and she would like to say a few words briefly.

Since receiving the script passed on by Zhang Wei, Liu Xiaomei took the time to read it twice, although there is a beginning and an end, it is complete. It's also very deep and can reflect something. But it always feels a little worse when you look at it, so Liu Xiaomei found a few movies that reflect autistic people to watch, and after watching it, she had new ideas. Today, I asked Zhang to talk about his thoughts.

Zhang was afraid to say that the afternoon would pass.

Liu Xiaomei said: "If you come early, go to the dance studio and wait for me." ”

Zhang is afraid to say good.

If school is released at the normal time, Zhang is afraid that he will face the retaliation of the long-legged little girl. Although I am not afraid, and although I don't care, if I lead the whole class to fight in a group for the fourth time...... Principal Qin had to kill himself.

In order to avoid this from happening, as soon as the afternoon opened, Zhang was afraid to go to the classroom to speak: "I have to leave early today, and I can't fight at night, I hope you will not be disappointed." ”

"Teacher, are you running away from the battle?" asked Goofy.

Zhang was afraid that he was too lazy to explain, so he replied: "You can understand it however you want, anyway, I will leave early, don't make trouble for me." "Leave with that.

Before going out, Lao Pi chased out: "Brother, will you come back at night?"

Seeing the guy's pitiful expression, Zhang was afraid to take out forty yuan: "Save a little today." ”

"Thank you. "Old Leather went back to the classroom.

Zhang was afraid to ride home.

Because Wang Kun, who came back suddenly, used to gather seven or eight people in a big house, but it was empty for the past two days. Take a walk around the room and turn on the computer to learn the guitar.

He can't control the monkeys, he can only control himself. According to Liu Xiaomei's request, I hope that after a year, whether it is guitar or singing, at least there will be a slight improvement.

A slight improvement means that the basic skills are okay, Zhang is afraid that he is climbing the lattice now, and he is studying to climb the lattice seriously in front of the video.

This is the path that all guitarists must follow.

Why is it better to have a teacher teach you whatever you want to learn, because the teacher will help you save time and make you avoid detours, such as climbing the lattice.

Climbing the lattice is not a simple matter of pressing the strings to play the sound, in order to play the guitar better, there are requirements for the shape, dynamics, and rhythm.

To learn guitar, a metronome is essential.

…… Anyway, there are all kinds of precautions, and you must be exposed to these before learning the piano. And these must be reminded and corrected.

Climbing the lattice is very practiced, Zhang is afraid to stretch his fingers first, and then continue to stretch his fingers through guò to climb the lattice, and it will take two hours to practice. The hands are sore again and again, and the fingertips are light and crumbling.

Two hours later, pack up your things and ride your bike to the conservatory.

I don't know what the fat guys are doing, anyway, Zhang is afraid that he hasn't come back when he leaves.

went to the dance studio to pick up Liu Xiaomei, and the two went back to the dormitory. On the way, Liu Xiaomei expressed her thoughts, hoping that Zhang was afraid to improve the story content of the cartoon, she felt that if she wanted to do it, it should be attractive enough, otherwise even if there are countless works, no one will remember it.

Zhang is afraid to agree with this point of view, so he will write "You, and Another You" very substantially, and it is also very thoughtful. However, not many people like to read thoughtful things.

Nowadays, we are busy every day, how many of us will have the mood and time to look at such lofty things as thoughts?

I can't say no, I can only say that there are very few.

In order to write the theme song, Liu Xiaomei also watched several similar films after reading Zhang Wei's script, and felt that there was a lot to be done, and wanted Zhang Wei to write a more exciting story.

Now, she wants to watch such a movie with Zhang Wei, so that Zhang Wei can feel the living conditions of autistic people.

For Liu Xiaomei's seriousness and Liu Xiaomei's kindness, Zhang is afraid that he can only say thank you.

Soon arrived home, Liu Xiaomei gave up the front seat in front of the computer desk to Zhang Wei, she dragged a small stool to the side, and the computer screen began to play a movie.

The two-hour film is long, presenting another world in front of Zhang Wei.

When the film ended, Liu Xiaomei asked, "Do you have any ideas?"

Zhang was afraid to say: "It's me who is shallow." He paused and said, "Actually, I want to write about two dogs, but ...... Be sure to change the script. ”

Liu Xiaomei asked again: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhang Wei thought for a while and said: "I understand that there are many movies that reflect the life and current situation of autistic people, all of which are very in-depth, but there are too many things with depth, do you want me to downplay this qiē, or focus on the comedy or happiness caused by autistic people unintentionally." ”

Liu Xiaomei said: "That's probably what it means, I searched on the Internet, and it was said that there was an autistic child among the sixty-eight newborn children, do you think we use cartoons to express these contents, will those autistic children like to watch it?"

Zhang shook his head.

He doesn't know much about autism, except that people with it are lonely, living in their own world, and have no communication with the outside world.

Those children don't know what they're interested in, sometimes it's an ant, sometimes it's a cloud, it's a world that normal people can't understand. The most tragic thing is that there is no exact cause of this disease. In other words, the doctor cannot prescribe the right medicine, but can only try to treat as much as possible.

According to Liu Xiaomei, if there are really patients who like to watch this cartoon...... It's basically impossible, it's the same as the Arabian Nights.

But autistic people can't see it, or don't like it, so I should make this cartoon so that normal people can watch it, or even like it.

It's a great goal and a very difficult one.

Zhang was afraid to think for a while and asked, "Leader, what are you eating?"

Liu Xiaomei shook her head: "I have no appetite." ”

Zhang was afraid to look at the computer screen and said to Liu Xiaomei: "I'll treat you to a cold skin dinner." ”

Liu Xiaomei smiled: "You know how to eat cold skin." ”

Zhang Wei said in silence: "I think every qiē is arranged by God." ”

Liu Xiaomei asked, "Do you believe in fate?"

Zhang Wei replied: "It's not about believing in fate, I'm talking about this story." He paused and explained: "The day I first wanted to write the script, it was because the neighbor's two big dogs were going to be beaten severely, and I rescued them and raised them for a few days. ”