Chapter 758: Mr. (1)

"You don't know, after I asked those two questions, the expressions on their faces, haha, dare to underestimate me! I've been fooling around for so many years, and I can't see this bit of logic? ”

"I touched the ring at the time, because the psychology of the characters has changed, you know? But I came out to think about it, and it was still too exaggerated to touch the ring, and I should collect a little. ”

"Hey, do you think they can choose me? The director doesn't feel very reliable, and he ......doesn't have any momentum at all."

"Tsk!"

Chu Qing raised her head from her chest (kua), wiped the corners of her mouth, and said in pain: "Are you finished?" Can you be serious? ”

"Got it!"

Fan Xiaoye's interest was interrupted, he pouted unhappily, and then tilted his neck, shouting as if it was the real thing: "Ah, brother, I can't do it, I won't kiss ......"

Okay, okay.

You have to figure out how difficult it is for a 34-year-old man with kidney deficiency to take the initiative in the face of a white fat woman who has been with him for 13 years.

He suddenly felt very tragic, got up like a martyr, and fell on his back again.

"Yo, angry?"

Fan Xiaoye blinked, pressed heavily on him, and coaxed: "Oh, I won't say it, I'll do it seriously." ”

"Forget it, don't do it!" He tilted his head, and it was simply boring.

"Brother...... Good brother ......"

She arched back and forth and began to get tired, sticky for a while, and seeing that her husband always ignored him, she couldn't help but pull his face, and leaned closer and said, "What are you doing, you're really angry?" ”

"No ......"

Chu Qing kissed his daughter-in-law, turned over again, returned to his normal position, and said with a smile: "Go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow." ”

"Oh!"

Fan Xiaoye hugged his neck, his lips slightly open, but he didn't say anything more after all.

Before coming to the United States, the company rented an apartment in Salt Lake City, one bedroom and one living room, which was used as his residence during his teaching. Chu Qing didn't consider staying in a hotel, first, I didn't like it, and second, have you ever seen a substitute teacher live in Carlton?

And after she finished the audition, she came over to meet, and she wanted to stay with her husband for a few days, but she was driven away in minutes.

Living environment, interpersonal relationships, daily routines, transportation methods, eating habits, etc., are all important elements of experiencing life. With his daughter-in-law by his side, he will be in a messy mood.

In fact, Fan Xiaoye understands very well, she is mainly worried about depression, but it is difficult to say, which makes her very entangled.

"Smack!"

Chu Qing casually turned off the lampstand, and it was suddenly pitch black, and the two of them were lying in a foreign apartment, listening to the faint noise outside the window. And in the dark, he rubbed the other party's warm breath, and suddenly said, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

…………

The next day, in the morning.

Fan Xiaoye rushed to the airport early, Chu Qing got up a little late, and after washing, he put on a light brown suit. He wanted to wear a tie, but it was too formal.

This apartment is very small, more than forty square meters, with a few pieces of furniture against the snow-white walls, and it is a little lonely. The stove was empty, the fridge was just water and some quick food, and the few new things were the game of chess on the coffee table.

Robert De Niro drove 12 hours a day for "The Taxi Driver".

Marlon Brando lay in the hospital for a month for "Streetcar Named Desire", just to figure out the psychology of paraplegics.

Adrien Brody not only practiced the piano for four hours a day for "The Pianist", but also did not use a mobile phone, did not drive a car, and even broke up with his girlfriend.

Regardless of the so-called high-end arguments such as method school and experience school, as long as the actor is a little in awe of the performance, this is the minimum work attitude.

Chu Qing is even more so, and he has achieved the ultimate in substituting his emotions in the early stage.

Perhaps from this day onwards, he will have an inexplicable stutter in his speech, his walking posture will become inward, he will forget about cooking as a life skill, and he will only have two $50 and three $20 bills in his pocket, and a handful of coins......

Of course, what is more important is the complex interaction between teachers and students.

After a while, he finished packing, carried a large shoulder bag, and slammed the door shut.

At this time, it is the rainy season in August. Chu Qing walked to the bus stop a few hundred meters away from the apartment, and looked at the stop sign again, the information was so simple that there was only one number (how many buses) and two words (the terminal station), and there was no station name and route map along the way.

There are very few people on the bus in the United States, and he waited alone for a while before he saw a car slowly coming.

"Good morning!"

He stood below and asked, "Is this car going to Highland Middle School?" ”

"Yes, you can get off at the chapel."

"Oh, thank you, please remind me."

"No problem."

Saying that, he put coins on the bus, and there were only four passengers in total, Xu didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry, and he didn't recognize his identity.

Salt Lake City has a population of less than 200,000 in the downtown area, and the entire metropolitan area is just over a million. Located on a plateau, quiet and cold, you will see a mountain range on the edge of the city as you walk.

After sitting for more than ten minutes, the driver turned around and said, "I learned in the highlands!" ”

β€œThankyou!”

Chu Qing jumped out of the car, walked for a short while, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a small school. The red spire, the green wide lawn, there are no gates or walls, only a stone monument standing on the side of the road, with the name of the school inscribed.

He first found the secretary's office and was taken to the principal's office. The principal is a Caucasian woman in her fifties with a masterful set of communication skills.

She introduces a female teacher, named Bella, who serves as a novice mentor. The students were in class, so she took Chu Qing for a walk.

"Our schedule is from 7:30 in the morning to 2:30 in the afternoon, and after 2:30 is the time for the clubs."

"We have a class of about 45 minutes, there is no fixed classroom, and there are five minutes to change classrooms after class. Students take turns eating lunch in groups, and you can buy food or bring your own. ”

"We provide free textbooks, but the textbooks belong to the school and cannot be taken home, and students have to compensate for damages."

"You are in charge of two classes, and although Chinese language foundation is not a key subject, it will also affect the GPA (grade point average). Some parents will take it very seriously, so you need to do a good job of communication. ”

Speaking of parents, Bella's expression became very subtle, as if she was looking forward to what bloody incident would happen.

Chu Qing listened and looked at it, the environment was similar to what he imagined, such as the row of small lockers, which is the most common place for tearing and gossip in campus movies.

Theoretically, he does not have a qualification, nor does he have a work visa, so he cannot substitute for teaching. But the two sides played a sideshow, changed the work to the filming experience, and coupled with the joint dredging, they turned a blind eye.

There are several foreign language courses in the school, including French, Spanish, Latin, etc., choose any one, and you can only graduate if you have enough credits.

Before you know it, most of the campus has been visited. Finally, Bella took him to the office, where two people were seated, and hurriedly got up and greeted:

"Hi, I'm Johnny!"

"I'm Sarah, wow, you're playing Arthur so cool!"

"Thank you, nice to meet you."

He answered his mouth, and glanced at it a few times at the same time, the five desks were arranged very casually, and all kinds of documents, materials, and books were piled up all over the room. There was also a small round table against the wall with some coffee and tea on it.

"Uh, which is my desk?" He asked.

"Here, here!"

Sara is obviously a fan girl, and she is very active in helping to settle it.

Not long after, the first class ended, and the other two teachers returned to the house. The man's name is Chris, the woman's name is Susan, she is almost fifty years old this year, short and fat, with a loud voice, although she doesn't recognize each other, her attitude is quite enthusiastic.

They also wanted to talk, but Chu Qing declined, there was still more than an hour before his class, and he only felt more and more nervous. When I didn't come, I was still a little looking forward to it, but after I came, I was full of pressure.

Teacher, these two words are given too many social responsibilities and moral constraints. He had not read much, had not done much education, but now he was standing in a lecture hall and imparting knowledge to a group of teenage children.

Using this time, he reviewed the lesson plan twice, and then listened:

"Jingle bell!"

The bell rings for the end of class.

Sara immediately got up, hugged the book and said, "Chu, let's go together." ”

"Well, wait a minute."

He took the lesson plan, clipped a roster of students, and secretly exhaled.

(Died of heat...... (To be continued.) )