Wen Xi, who had a full stomach, slept soundly, so at six o'clock in the morning, the biological clock woke Wen Xi up on time.

How long does it take for a boy to get up and go out? Wen Xi gave an answer: 5 minutes, from dressing and folding quilts to washing his face and brushing his teeth, it is only 5 minutes.

Outside the window was still a hazy gray, Wen Xi tightened his shoelaces and walked faster and faster, and when he arrived at the playground, the warm-up was basically over. He can see that an actor must not only have acting skills but also physical strength, and the person with the worst physical fitness among more than a dozen people is him, and if he doesn't practice, he will be surpassed by others sooner or later.

When Erpang rushed to the playground with the camera, Wen Xi had already run more than two laps, and it only took 15 minutes to walk 200 meters slowly after 800 meters. Trotting back to the dormitory, Wen Xi knocked on the classmates' dormitories one by one, most of them were washing, and some female classmates even put on makeup.

At half past six, the students of the acting class and the music class met by chance near the playground, and with the arrival of the temporary class teacher, the playground was instantly overwhelmed by the climbing scale of the music class "ahhhhhh

"I don't need to introduce this speech, half an hour for you to practice, if you think you are okay, you can come to my test, and you can only go to dinner after you pass!" "The line teacher is an old teacher who has been rehired from the play, and has participated in many classic stage plays, and few people in China can compare to him in terms of line skills.

As an acting class intern with a dubbing background, Moon Hee said that he was a little hungry.

Usually, after the lap run, it was Wenxi's breakfast time, but now that the sky is bright, and the hands on the watch are pointing to a quarter past seven, no one still takes the initiative to go to the line teacher to be tested!

"It seems that this year's students can't do it, they don't have any courage at all, and then I will follow the ......" The line teacher shook his head and sighed, how to perform in front of people in the future without this bit of courage, and before he finished speaking, he saw the shortest little boy on the left raise his hand.

"Okay, here you go! if you don't qualify, you can stay and clean the playground!" The line teacher walked up to Wen Xi and stood still, staring at Wen Xi sternly.

"You're just an old potato!" Moon Hee took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly, imagining himself standing on the podium, surrounded by a black slave desperate to be freed, and he was the black leader who followed the good path. When he opened his eyes again, Wen Xi's whole temperament changed, and his posture became more upright!

Wen Xi controlled his breath and rose smoothly from the dantian and rushed out of his throat, spitting out the first word sonorously and vigorously:

It is my pleasure to join you today in what will become the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our country.

100 years ago, a great American – and today we stand in front of his statue

……

"Freedom, freedom, thanks to God Almighty, we are free at last!"

Wen Xi's tone changed from low to regretful, from anger to passion, and when he finally shouted "Freedom", he raised his right hand and couldn't help but take a step forward and shout, at this moment, it was like Martin Luther King Jr. possessed!

"Yes, let's go eat and drink more water!" The line teacher smiled slightly, and saw that Wen Xi's forehead was full of fine sweat after his speech and helped wipe it off.

"Thank you, teacher, come on, classmates!" Wen Xi waved weakly at everyone, and walked to the gate of the cafeteria to calm down, sometimes it is a kind of distress to enter the play too deeply, what should I do if I act in the future! Alas, does he have to go crazy when he plays a psychopath?

"What are you going to eat?" The cooking squad leader saw Wen Xi coming from the playground from a distance, and he had already prepared his things.

"Braised beef noodles, plus!" Wen Xi poured a glass of warm water, and drank most of the cup in small sips to relieve the burning sensation in his throat, the first class in the morning was an acting class, and he had to protect his throat at this time.

After a while, the cooking squad leader brought Wen Xi a big bowl of noodles, and the top layer was densely packed with beef dumplings.

"You're a face!" Wen Xi looked at the cooking squad leader pitifully, his dense phobia seemed to be about to be committed!

"There's no beef here that has been boiled for most of the night, let's make do with it!" The cooking squad leader is not used to Wen Xi, it's already very good to eat noodles, okay? Authentic Inner Mongolia beef, chopped into Zhenzi is just a little bit, be content!

"For the sake of noodles, I'll put up with it. Wen Xi sighed, 6 points of noodles, you can get 2 energy points after eating, plus the energy value saved before, you can upgrade the line performance skills and emotional expression skills to level 3, and the actual combat of the script will be stable. Wen Xi closed his eyes and stuffed the noodles in a big gulp, and finally even ate the soup and cheeks, and sure enough, he was not afraid if he couldn't see it.

A bowl of noodles went down, and the people who came to eat in the cafeteria were just Wei Wuzi alone, and the script needed 4 people to practice, Wen Xi couldn't do it, so he turned back to the playground.

It's not like I don't know, I'm scared, Wen Xi was stunned after listening to the speeches of several classmates one after another.

This...... This can't be called a speech, at best, they are reading texts, and there are not many students who can reach the recitation level! Could it be that the system's level 3 line performance skills are so awesome? Wen Xi stood there and listened to the criticism and explanation of the line teacher, and his self-confidence increased a lot. If there is no weird guy among these classmates who suddenly opens up the eight veins of the strange scriptures, he will be the champion of the line class!

After waiting for another 20 minutes or so, the male classmate who played the eunuch in "The Legend of Zhang Jian" finally passed the test, Wen Xi pulled him and rushed into the cafeteria, Wei Wuzi had already ordered breakfast for them, and after eating, they could go to the classroom to practice again.

If you don't know the content of the performance, others will look like a neurotic, but fortunately, there are several neuropaths like Wen Xi in the classroom, and Wen Xi is not so dazzling.

As soon as 8 o'clock arrived, Grandma Liu appeared outside the classroom with a cane and a bell, and the back door of the classroom rushed in to perform a few lines of interns who were left in the classroom.

"Squad leader, are you all here?" Grandma Liu looked at the classroom door that was still swaying and asked, Wen Xi then knew why the 15 of them still had to sign in to class, it turned out that if they failed, they would be stayed, and if they failed, the rule of not leaving was ruthless enough.

Wen Xi cleared his throat and read aloud with the roster, probably because of the first time he took a line class, the line teacher was still merciful, and all 15 people gave a passing grade.

"Report to the teacher, there should be 15 people in the acting class, but there are 15 people!" Wen Xi turned to Grandma Liu, thinking that she was going to say something, but the old lady sat directly on the stool in the corner of the classroom, took out her notebook and waited to take notes.

"That'...... The first group of intern actors, please perform on stage!" Wen Xi has a very eye-catching job as a announcer, standing beside Grandma Liu and preparing to peek at what Grandma Liu will write down later, other people's mistakes are our experience, and other people's failures are the most ideal state in exchange for their own successful experience, isn't it?