Ma Tiantian followed behind Wang Zheng with a puzzled face, and asked cautiously, "Wang Zheng, is the principal looking for me?" ”

"Ah, yes, the headmaster is looking for you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"What is the principal looking for me? Did I make a stupid mistake? Ma Tiantian was criticized by Teacher Sun for stealing food in class.

"Don't worry, it's a good thing."

"A good thing?"

"Let you go to the middle and small schools to perform shows, do you think it's a good thing?"

As soon as she heard that she was going to perform in small and medium-sized schools, Ma Tiantian immediately became excited.

"Let me put on a show? What kind of show will you let me perform? ”

"How about letting you play an old lady?"

After speaking, Wang Zheng laughed.

Ma Tiantian thought that Wang Zheng was joking, and there was a little angry look on her face.

"Wang Zheng, why are you laughing at me? Do you think I look like an old lady? ”

Wang Zheng looked back at Ma Tiantian, who was standing behind him and didn't leave, and urged: "Who said you look like an old lady?" Actually, you're pretty looking, so let's go, don't make the principal wait. ”

When Ma Tiantian heard Wang Zheng say that she was beautiful, she immediately became happy in her heart. For a little girl, it is a joy to be praised for her beauty by a first place in the town.

When they came to the principal's office, Wang Zheng and Ma Tiantian made a report, and the principal let them in.

"How about it, Wang Zheng, do you have a plan now?"

Wang Zheng looked at the principal, nodded with a smile and said, "I already have a plan." ”

"Time is tight, you guys hurry up and rehearse, I will arrange for your physical education teacher to tidy up the table tennis classroom next door, and you will rehearse in the table tennis classroom today."

Wang Zheng hurriedly said: "Okay, principal, then I will write the script first, it will take about half an hour, and then the table tennis classroom will be cleaned almost immediately." ”

Hu Hai glanced at Ma Nianzhuang and Ma Tiantian, and then said, "Let Wang Zheng write the script in my office, and you two will follow me to clean up." ”

Then, Hu Hai nodded approvingly at Wang Zheng and said, "It's really amazing, I'm only in the third grade and I can write a script." ”

Wang Zheng frowned and worked hard to write, but said with a secret smile in his heart: Principal, this is not great, in fact, I am just plagiarizing others.

The show that Wang Zheng planned to rehearse was later a well-known sketch called "Selling Abduction". Of course, the sketch "Selling Abduction" performed by Uncle Benshan will not be performed on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala until 2000, and it cannot be regarded as infringement in a strict sense.

However, although I have watched the sketch "Selling Abduction" many times, it is impossible to write down all the lines word for word. According to memory, it was about the same anyway, and it took Wang Zheng half an hour to write the script.

At this time, Principal Hu walked in, looked at Wang Zheng who stood up and asked, "What's the matter, you have finished writing the script?" ”

Wang Zheng wrote five pieces of letterhead, he looked down at the success of his labor, and said to Principal Hu with a satisfied smile: "Ah, it's finished." ”

When Hu Hai heard this, he hurriedly walked over.

"Let me see it first."

Hu Hai glanced at the words written by Wang Zheng and immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Wang Zheng, your handwriting is good, have you practiced calligraphy?"

Wang Zhengxin said that when I was in high school before, because the font was not good, the Chinese teacher held down and practiced Pang Zhonghua calligraphy every day, so this font now looks a little bit like it. As for how good his font is, it's not necessarily, mainly because I'm only a third-grade elementary school student now, and it's rare to be able to write words in such a font.

Wang Zheng scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "I have practiced calligraphy." ”

Hu Hai nodded, and then began to look at the contents.

"Trafficking? Is this the name of the sketch script? Hu Hai asked as he watched.

Wang Zheng snorted and looked at the expression on Hu Hai's face.

"Good, good!" Hu Haicai looked at a small part, then clapped his hands and shouted.

Then, Hu Hai's hands trembled a little, and he quickly read the script of the five-page letter paper word by word.

After reading the script, Hu Haizai carefully looked Wang Zheng up and down several times.

"Talent, genius, great talent! Wang Zheng, Wang Zheng, you will be the golden phoenix flying out of our ravines in the future! Not only do you study well, you write well, but the script you write is even more amazing! ”

Hu Hai excitedly spun around in place, holding the script in his hand and not putting it down.

"Quick, go to rehearsals, I'll hire a van tomorrow, and I'll go to see your performance in person."

Looking at Principal Hu Hai, who had never seen the world and was overly excited, Wang Zheng's emotions were also infected, he nodded vigorously, as if he was shouldering an important mission, took the script handed over by the principal and ran towards the table tennis classroom.

At Qingquanling Primary School, the only indoor activity venue is the table tennis classroom, but now the table tennis table has been carried outside, and the inside is cleaned, and it is used as a place for Wang Zheng and them to rehearse sketches.

Ma Tiantian and Ma Nianzhuang were standing by the window looking at the campus, and when they turned around and saw Wang Zheng coming in, they hurriedly greeted them.

"Wang Zheng, you really let me play the old lady."

Wang Zheng nodded, looking at Ma Tiantian, who didn't seem to like the role he was going to perform.

"Ah, yes, I play the old man, you play the old lady and be my daughter-in-law."

When Ma Nianzhuang heard this, he covered his mouth happily and said with a smile: "Ma Tiantian, you are glorious, you can be my brother Zheng's daughter-in-law, that is enough for you to blow for a lifetime." ”

Ma Tiantian blinked, and didn't think it was so honorable to be Wang Zheng's daughter-in-law.

"It's just a show, what's all the fuss, I'm not happy to be his daughter-in-law."

After listening to what Ma Tiantian said, looking at Ma Tiantian with a foodie face, Wang Zheng suddenly had a new idea.

How does Ma Tiantian look? The body is a little fat, medium-sized, and baby-faced, a bit like the porcelain doll Ai Fukuhara in later generations.

"Hey, don't you want to be my daughter-in-law? So would you like to play an honest middle-aged chef? ”

Wang Zheng imagined that putting a mustache on Ma Tiantian's mouth would definitely have a good effect.

Ma Tiantian thought for a while, then nodded and said, "That's better than being your daughter-in-law." ”

Wang Zheng also nodded, then pointed to Ma Nianzhuang and said, "Ma Tiantian is a cook, you play my daughter-in-law!" ”

Now it was Ma Tiantian's turn to laugh at Ma Nianzhuang, she laughed and said, "You play the little daughter-in-law, hahahaha, you can amuse me to death." ”

Wang Zheng knows the laughing fruit of the reverse string, and with this arrangement, the laughing fruit on the scene must be great.

"What, let me play the little daughter-in-law?" Ma Nianzhuang grew his mouth, pointed at himself, and stared at Wang Zheng.

"Play a little daughter-in-law, play an old woman. By the way, when you go home, you bring your mother's scarf and put it around your head. ”

Ma Nianzhuang was a little embarrassed: "Brother Zheng, can you let me play an individual?" ”

"No way!" Wang Zheng glared, so frightened that Ma Nianzhuang hurriedly agreed.

"Okay, okay, I'll play the old lady."