"You two are really good, you have made up all the nonsense to me. Zhao Lin sneered, and went over to carry Zhao Qing into the living room and let her and Zhao Hai stand side by side.

"You're so stupid, what are you doing running over here, didn't you say you were going to get out of Rhubarb?" Zhao Hai was not honest when he was punished, and he opened his mouth to complain.

Zhao Qing said unconvinced: "Rhubarb pulled the poop there, so I won't drill it!"

Zhao Lin said with a headache: "Go back to the house and copy three hundred Tang poems, when will you finish copying and when will you eat." Next time you want to sneak away, let you copy 300 songs. ”

It's so annoying to care about two children, and the teacher with dozens of elementary school students in a class doesn't know how they survived.

No wonder they will punish homework, copy texts, call parents and the like, there is no punishment to suppress it, these little devils can make people angry to death.

"Why are you still holding the bag and want to run away from home, right?" Zhao Lin asked, pointing to the small package in Zhao Qing's arms.

"......" The two of them did not speak together, and lowered their heads as if they hadn't heard.

"It's not like the teacher is coming to visit the house again, right?" Zhao Lin asked with a frown.

The two looked at each other and nodded imperceptibly.

Zhao Lin really wanted to beat them up.

"What is the reason for this time, why are the two of you still together? If there are two head teachers at once, I will tell you two that you are dead!" Zhao Lin's voice involuntarily raised.

Zhao Hai's homeroom teacher is okay, and the young people are easy to discuss. But Zhao Qing's homeroom teacher is an old teacher with goosebumps, who is very old-fashioned, and he doesn't give people any face when he teaches them.

The last time Yang Lan was working from home, she was given a training with her head and face, which made Zhao Lin's heart tremble.

This time it's really good, the two of them come together, Yang Lan is not at home yet, how can people live.

"Reason! Hurry up and give me a reason!" Zhao Lin roared as he spoke.

"She didn't do her homework, and said I tore her up. Zhao Hai was startled and whispered.

"Then why are you?" Zhao Lin asked again.

"I didn't do my homework, and I found the ......same reason as her," Zhao Haiyue said, the quieter his voice became.

Zhao Lin looked at the time, rubbed his head and asked, "What time will they come?"

Zhao Haidao: "It's about ten o'clock, it should already be on the way." ”

My parents are not at home, and I can't hide if I want to.

Zhao Lin found the feather duster, then pointed at the two of them and said, "One person moves a square stool to the courtyard to make up for homework, and when the teacher comes, he will cry hard for me, and if you can't cry, I will help you." ”

Before Zhao Qing could react, Zhao Hai had already moved the stool with an excited face.

This guy's IQ is used to be lazy, and he immediately heard the meaning of Zhao Lin's words, and pulled his sister to move the stool, while explaining to her in a whisper what to do.

Last time Yang Lan was scolded, Zhao Lin still had palpitations when he thought about it, he didn't want to be counted down like this.

Seeing Zhao Hai and Zhao Qing lying down in the courtyard and starting to do their homework, Zhao Lin circled around them and said, "Brew your emotions first, if you can't cry for a while, I'm going to really fight." ”

Just when Zhao Lin went to look for Xiao Tao, Zhao Hai smiled, took out an onion from his arms, handed it to Zhao Qing and asked her to take a bite, and then the two of them took the onion that was gnawed out of the gap and sent it to their eyes, and immediately tears burst into tears, crying sadly.

"Accompany me to play a scene for the teacher in a while. Zhao Lin grabbed Xiao Tao, who was still watching martial arts, and pulled him to the backyard and said.

"The teacher is visiting the home again, right, how can I cooperate with you?" asked Xiao Tao, who put it on the waistband of his trousers.

"They don't resist beating, you let me take a beating. Zhao Lin raised the feather duster in his hand and said.

"Why, you remembered me when I was beaten, I didn't do it. Xiao Tao turned his head and was about to run.

Zhao Lin pulled him back with a word: "If you accompany me to play this scene well, I will send you to Xiangjiang to shoot martial arts films." ”

Xiao Tao paused and asked in surprise, "What you said is true? Let me play the leading role?"

Zhao Lin nodded and said, "Don't think about it, the protagonist, it's either a villain or a second male or a third man, or something, do you want to do it?"

Xiao Tao pouted and said, "Don't do it, I shouldn't be the villain who is beaten, I want to be the protagonist, the kind of hero!"

"Do you think you can act in a movie after watching a few books? Have you heard of Stanislavsky, have you heard of Brecht, have you seen Mei Lanfang? I don't understand anything and still want to play the leading role, you think it's beautiful!" Zhao Lin said with disdain.

There are three groups of theatre artists that have had a worldwide impact, and these are the three national groups represented by the above three individuals.

The theatrical art created by the three theatrical artists is unique in its own right, embodying three different modern theatrical views or theatrical aesthetic ideas.

In fact, Zhao Lin doesn't understand this, but it is more than enough to bluff Xiao Tao, who doesn't understand it even more.

Xiao Tao had an expression of 'what are you talking nonsense', but he still wanted to bargain with Zhao Lin, "If you don't play the main role, you can let me be the director." ”

Zhao Lin looked at this guy who didn't understand anything and dared to talk nonsense and said, "That's it, I'll send you to Xiangjiang's film company for two years, if you can mix with the director, how about I give you how much money you need for filming?"

Xiao Tao was happy, nodded and said, "Don't regret it." ”

If he doesn't let him go to Xiangjiang to see the cruelty of the film industry, he won't be able to cure his disease, don't look at his complacent appearance now, maybe he will come back crying when the time comes.

Acting, how can it be so glamorous on the surface, I haven't seen many actors and don't want their children to enter the showbiz.

discussed the way of performance with Xiao Tao, Zhao Hai and Zhao Qing were already crying with water on their books.

When the homeroom teacher of both of them entered the courtyard together, his jaw dropped in shock.

The two children lay on the ground, crying and doing their homework.

The yard was full of chicken feathers flying from the feather duster, Zhao Lin chased Xiao Tao and scolded while beating, "Let you not teach them to learn well, let you teach them to lie, let you take them out to run and play!"

Xiao Tao screamed while fleeing, begging for mercy while shouting, his emotions were very full, and he played a young man who made a mistake vividly.

When he was a child, he was mixed up with Huaihuo on the streets, lying and acting were old professions, and he acted when he said it, and he was not pretentious at all.

After becoming an actor in Xiangjiang, maybe he can really break into a new world.

The quartet in the courtyard stunned the two head teachers, one old and one young, for a long time before they reacted, and one person grabbed Zhao Lin and the other grabbed Xiao Tao, and persuaded them to stop.

"Fighting in front of the children, how bad the impact is!" the old teacher gasped and angrily said to Zhao Lin.