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"Brother, are you playing with me?"

"Brother, please!"

Chu Qing took a sip and begged for a yarn, you let me teach a class with goods who have never studied in college seriously in my two lives?

"I call you Brother Cheng, you can help me for half a day, three classes, just three classes!" Hao Rong was low and small on the phone, completely lacking the usual Sven depth.

"There are so many teachers in the school, you don't look for me, you look for me?" Chu Qing didn't let go, is this teaching a general thing, even if there is only one class, he doesn't want to mislead people's children.

"No matter how many teachers there are, they are not in the same team as us, I can't ask for it!" Hao Rong said worriedly.

There is an institution called the Training Department in Chinese opera, well, it is similar to New Oriental, and its role is to run classes to make money. What are the semi-annual classes, quarterly classes, winter and summer classes...... Anyway, just find a reason to do it. There is also a special group of teachers, mostly young rookies who have just stayed in school, or some old people who have been hired back, who are responsible for managing teaching.

Chu Qingnian's advanced training class, strictly speaking, also belongs to the training department, but it is the most professional class in it, so the school still attaches great importance to it, and the teachers equipped with it are comparable to undergraduates. As for the rest, it's just a pit money, it's completely successful, just like a winter and summer class, there is only one month, can you learn a twist? It's nothing more than a dream fund to earn some ignorant boys and girls.

The teaching content of the teachers in the training department has a strict division of labor, and the number is not much, Hao Rong's qualifications are shallow, and his face is not enough, so he really can't find someone to substitute for him for a while.

"Isn't it that what the hell is wrong with you, you don't even go to class?" Chu Qing asked.

Hao Rong suddenly twisted and said, "Me." I have to go to my girlfriend's house. Then he said: "Qingzi, this is the first time I've come to the door, so I can't be blind." You've got to do me a favor. Brother's life's events will fall into your hands! ”

Chu Qing was sweating, and when he got to this point, he said: "It's okay to help, but I really haven't been to class, everyone spends money, and when I make a fool, I will lose a lot of money!" ”

Hao Rong hurriedly said: "I won't let you speak." I'll assign a sketch homework today, and as soon as class starts the day after tomorrow, you let them come up and perform one by one. Thirty or forty people, it will take an afternoon to finish the performance, and then you will leave. ”

Chu Qing listened unreliable and said, "Is that student capable of doing it?" It's easy for people to make up a sketch. Just waiting to be praised. As a result, I saw that the teachers had changed, and I was not allowed to cut me! Who knows what I'm doing? ”

Hao Rong also made sense when he heard it, and thought for a while: "In that case, I'll get you a camera, and you can poke it on the ground and record it all." I'll look back when I'm done. ”

"Hmm...... Also become. Chu Qing hesitated.

"Well, thank you. Qingzi, you are my destined nobleman! Hao Rong's sycophants and the uproar of not wanting money were shot out.

"Get out!"

"Oh yes, you have to say a few words after they perform, and comment on it. Alright, I'm out! Hao Rong quickly put down a sentence and hung up.

"Hey? Feed? I'm cāo! ”

Chu Qingmao was stunned, this grandson is too out of tune!

Comments? I can still comprehend some of the chicken.

……

"Whew!"

Chu Qing took a few deep breaths, dusted off the floating ash on his shoulders, carried a bag in his left hand, a tripod in his right hand, and strode into the rehearsal room without squinting.

The students had already gathered in a circle, leaving an empty space in the middle, and they were all stunned when they saw a stranger come in. Seeing this person's long coat, sweater, straight-leg pants, tall and tall, with his dead face, it was really scary to poke it on the stage.

In fact, his heart trembled more than anyone else, not only did he change into the most handy outfit, but also sneaked into Fan Xiaoye's house and rubbed some of her facial cleanser and face cream......

Chu Qing put the things on the table and said directly: "Teacher Hao has something to do, I'll take today's class." He didn't even forget to introduce his last name.

After speaking, I opened the bag with the camera, looked at it in confusion, and suddenly twitched in my heart, how do you use this thing?

Forget about this stubble! He has filmed a lot of scenes, but he really hasn't studied what this machine looks like, and he doesn't know where to order chicken. Then I picked up the tripod and took a look, well, this seems simple, it should be able to install.

In short, he is now in a very delicate state, just like holding back his urine and really can't help but want to spew, the question is to pee on the side of the road and be ridiculed by the crowd, or to be a warm man in his pants?

The mental activity was very complicated, and on the surface it seemed to be only two seconds, and then, with those confused eyes, he swept over the students, and in an instant, they lit up.

"That classmate, excuse me, come up and set up the machine."

Zhang Jing was honestly sitting in the back, and was a little surprised to see him, so he silently went up to install the camera and placed it in front of the lectern. She is from the directing department, and she is skilled, and she also asked: "Teacher, do you want to turn on the film?" ”

Chu Qingte was moved, sister, you are too caring, and said busily: "Turn on, thank you." ”

Finally tinkered with it, he spoke: "Teacher Hao left homework for everyone last time, and today's class is for you to come up and perform in turn, don't worry, Teacher Hao will watch the video afterwards and give grades according to your table." ”

He moved a chair and sat at the front, next to the camera, with a roster and notebook in his hand, and began to name them one by one.

Every year, there are very few people in the training class, even if there are 20 people, but this year there are more than 30. And it's all white and tender little fresh meat, sweeping it at a glance, I'm afraid there is not even a person over twenty years old.

It's all the trouble caused by the weeds of Huanzhu, and how many people's boundless star dreams have been burned. It is said that there are three weeds like this, 98 years of returning the pearl, O2 years of "Hero", o5 years of women, after this triple jump, China's entertainment industry has truly entered a glorious era.

Hao Rong's homework has no proposition, it is free to swing, you can work in a group, or you can play a one-man show, and the time is about five minutes.

These children have no foundation in acting at all, and they rely entirely on their fantasies and impulses...... Is that a god horse thing?

Chu Qing rarely didn't complain, he didn't even mock silently in his heart, he was watching it very seriously, and he was also recording everyone's characteristics very seriously, and the comments he gave were extremely pertinent and tactful. Full of encouragement and positive energy.

After a girl held a small incense fan in her hand and fluttered in one position for five minutes, she finally pounced on a butterfly. And then it ended happily. As for Chu Qingwei, Mao can guess that she is fluttering butterflies, because the name of the sketch she reported is called fluttering butterflies......

"Cui Nan, right," he asked, "Are you from the capital?" ”

"Hmm." The little girl was only a teenager, and her eyes were wide open and full of anticipation.

"Have you ever been to the country?" Chu Qing then asked.

"I've been, my grandmother's house is in the country."

"What's in the country?"

"There are pigs, there are chickens, there are houses. There were flowers and grass, and there was a big field, and I ran on it for a long time. The little girl thought very seriously.

Chu Qing smiled: "Then are you happy when you run?" ”

"Of course I'm glad! I've never seen it before. She grinned.

"Are there bees in the field?"

"Yes. It almost stung me. ”

"And how did you hide?" Chu Qing got up, flashed to the side, and made a very exaggerated movement.

"It's not like you." The little girl thought for a moment and squatted down. Reach out. As if he wanted to touch a flower, he retracted suddenly, with a frightened expression on his face, and said, "That's how I hid." ”

She suddenly became excited and said, "There are not only bees, but also butterflies, so many, many, I caught three." Oh no, four ......"

"Good!" Chu Qing clapped his hands. said: "When you go home, you will do it again in this order and see what is different." Next! ”

The students were very strange at first, why did these two nag up, and when they heard this, they had some taste. But they are all children, some understand, some don't understand, some seem to understand but don't understand, in short, most of them have gained a little.

Chu Qing has desperately reviewed Na Shiki's performance system in the past two days, which is the point of view he agrees with the most: any performance must conform to psychological logic.

He kept this in mind and tried his best to guide in this direction when commenting. I don't expect the students to have much experience, but he didn't understand it himself. I only hope that when they are performing, they can calm down and think about it, not that they will only use exaggerated and funny movements and expressions to attract attention.

Then, it came to Zhang Jing.

She withdrew the admiring look she had given to someone, and slowly stepped forward. The performance is also very simple, to the effect that a student's psychological changes when watching the list. It's not brilliant, it can only be said to be decent.

When all the thirty or so people came, the time was about the same. After announcing the end of class, Chu Qing winked at Zhang Jing, and the girl sat down there to pack her schoolbag in no hurry.

When everyone else left, the goods hurriedly said: "Hey, can you help me get this machine and see if it's recorded?" ”

Zhang Jing didn't expect him to say this, and he was stunned for a few seconds, before he came over and fiddled with it, turned off the machine, and said, "The tape is almost full, but fortunately it's all recorded." ”

Chu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "Why are you still in the training class?" ”

Zhang Jing said: "I've always wanted to do it. ”

"Then are you going home for the New Year?"

"Go back."

“……”

He always felt that it was not smooth to talk to this girl, and the topic would be terminated at any time, so he put the machine into his bag, picked up the tripod, and said, "Let's go, thanks to you today." ”

Zhang Jing chuckled, didn't say anything, and didn't ask him why Mao came to class inexplicably.

When the two of them left the teaching building, they felt that it was dark in front of them, and they didn't feel that the lights were on in the classroom.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was just dark, and the white snow reflected the skylight, but it showed a dull gray. Looking up, it looked like a big crack on the top, and snowflakes were falling one after another.

"Where do you live?" Chu Qing asked.

"I rented a short-term rental."

"Well, I'll send you back." He looked at the splattered snow and hesitated.

"No, it's not far away." Zhang Jingdao.

"Then be careful, I'll return the machine."

"Well, bye-bye."

Zhang Jing watched him run to the opposite building, pursed his lips suddenly, and stepped forward.

Xu was too slippery, and as soon as she stepped on her foot, she felt that the soles of her shoes were slipping, and then she lost her center of gravity and fell on the steps. The back is knocking on the edge, although there are thick clothes to cushion it, it hurts so much that I grinned, and I didn't get up for a long time after sitting there.

Over there, Chu Qing returned the machine, and when she came out, she saw where she was slumped, and hurriedly went over and said, "Fell?" Is there something wrong? ”

Zhang Jing's little face turned white with pain, and said, "It's okay, just slow down." ”

After a short while, Chu Qing helped her stand up. Both were wearing gloves, but the girl avoided his hand and only gently put her arm on it.

"I'll give it to you."

Chu Qing looked at her like this and said it again.

Zhang Jing paused for a moment before saying, "Thank you then." ”

Walking in Dongmian Hutong, it is like stepping into another world, where the space is very narrow and there are many buildings, which makes it even more unscrupulous.

The two of them didn't know each other very well, they walked very quietly, and whenever they arrived at the intersection, Chu Qing would wait a little, and she would follow after she changed directions.

Turning another alley, the snow on the ground had turned into black muddy water because too many cars had passed.

"Thank you." Walking and walking, Zhang Jing said suddenly.

"Huh?" Chu Qing was strange.

"Thank you for asking me to shoot commercials, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to pay my tuition."

"Didn't you thank you last time?" Chu Qing smiled, hesitated again, and said, "Actually, the teaching quality of the training class, well, is very average......"

"But you teach very well, and you are also attentive to your students." Zhang Jing tilted her head to look at him.

"I, hehe, can't fool people." Ya is still a little embarrassed.

"I've always wanted to take acting classes, and one class is fine." Where Zhang Jing stood, as if moored in the gap of the snowflakes, her body became thinner, and said, "I've always wondered, what is that like?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the man reach out sharply, put his arm on his arm, and then dragged him to the other side.

I heard a roar, it was a big jeep, flashing its headlights, splashing a stream of muddy water and speeding past.

"Whoa!"

Chu Qing grinned, looking down at his pants very depressed. Patronizing dragged her over, she forgot to hide, from her thighs down was full of muddy water mixed with residual snow, and even the hem of her coat was stained a lot.

"Poof!" Zhang Jing knew that she shouldn't laugh, but she couldn't help it.

He shook his head, sighed, and said, "Let's go." ”

"I've arrived." The girl covered her mouth with one hand and pointed to an old building a few meters in front of her.

"Huh? Oh okay, I'll go back. Chu Qing was indeed embarrassed.

"Otherwise, you can go up and wipe it, it's cold when it's so wet." Zhang Jing didn't move, she was still standing in place, her eyes seemed to be squinted by snowflakes, and she looked foggy.

"No, I'll have to wash it anyway." Chu Qing smiled: "Okay, you go upstairs, don't fall again." ”

"Well, bye-bye."

"Bye-bye." (To be continued......)