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In class the next day, Han Zeang felt the extraordinarily lively atmosphere as soon as he entered the classroom.It didn't sound like they were recalling the funny things that happened in the amusement park on weekends. The little girls who always upheld the ladylike style in the class were also arguing with the boys at the side at their throats.

After being pulled over to join the discussion, Han Zeang realized that Chen Huan has a short semester. Every year, a series of activities that are not closely related to schoolwork will be held in the half month before the summer vacation to increase students' practical ability. Arranged in the short term.

"Mr. Su, we are struggling between Hamlet and Elizabeth. Which play do you think we should play better?" There were too many people talking, and Han Zeang couldn't tell who asked the question for a while.

All I know is that as soon as the problem came out, everyone fell into discussion again, and the clash between Hamlet's party and Elizabeth's party was accompanied by crackling electric sparks.

"Hamlet, oh, why are you Hamlet, so uncreative!"

"Elizabeth's singing part is too difficult, we can't stand it!"

"Do you know how to write two characters for adaptation?! We can change it a little bit!"

"Hamlet can also be adapted, it's more interesting to adapt plays without creativity!"

"Well, in this case, I think rock and roll Mozart is also good, do you think about it?" The cult quietly urged the two sides to take advantage of the stalemate.

"To shut up."

"To shut up."

Han Xingang's class decided to implement the characteristics of the foreign language school and find a world classic play to perform.They want to string together all the languages ​​of different countries for the performance, the male protagonist speaks German, the female protagonist speaks Japanese, and the rest of the audience can say whatever they want, even in dialects.

It's just that now even the male and female leads have been booked, but the play has not yet been decided.

"Teacher Su, do you want to come and participate in the performance?" The school allows teachers to join the performance, but they cannot be the main characters.

Han Zeang is not very interested in this kind of activity, but thinking that he and Su Hean should have switched back during the summer vacation, Su Hean should like this kind of thing very much: "I'll give you an answer after I go back and think about it."

"Okay, comrades have set another quota for supporting roles, hurry up and choose the repertoire!" With the urging of the organization personnel classmate slapping the table and screaming, the quarrel between the Hamlet party and the Elizabeth party became more intense, and Han Zeang walked out of the classroom There was a buzzing in my ears when I came out.

Young people have really loud voices.

"Mr. Su."

"Mr. Su!"

His ears were still ringing slightly because of the intense battle situation just now, and Han Zeang heard it after the little girl behind him yelled several times: "Well, Zhen Ting, what's the matter with you?"

The one who followed Han Zeang out was the fixed heroine, Zhen Ting.The description of this little girl in Su Hean's brochure is optimistic and cheerful, who often participates in various hosting activities and performances, and is a girl with a great desire to perform.

It is also a rare person who will not avoid Su and An's sneak shots, but will pose generously for Su and An to take pictures.

Zhen Ting, who was described as optimistic and cheerful, now pursed her lips in embarrassment: "I want to discuss something with you."

"Ah."

Zhen Ting leaned on the handrail of the corridor, her arm with the jade bracelet resting on the metal railing, the cold metal in the early summer weather made her thoughts clearer: "I want to talk to you about dreams .”

As she spoke, Zhen Ting laughed herself first, always feeling that such words were a bit of a second-guess, but seeing Han Zeang's still serious face, she also suppressed the smile on her face to adjust the atmosphere.

Han Zeang's seriousness at this time is different from the way he treats his subordinates in the company. He doesn't think it's ridiculous for a high school student to talk about his dreams with him. In fact, he is even a little nervous.

Because the topic that Zhen Ting talked with him was very important.

A person's dream in youth is a rough jade carefully selected at the age when he loves to dream most.No matter what you will give up later, the years will only polish it into a moist jade for people to remember and look up to.

He was afraid that if he did not answer well, he would accidentally deflect Zhen Ting's life trajectory.

"It's actually not a big deal, Mr. Su, you don't have to be so serious. You know, I have always liked acting, and recently I discovered that my dream is to be an actor." Zhen Ting, who wanted to be an actor, was envious of the glamor of those stars on stage , distressed that the family will definitely not agree.

"Although my parents don't force me to inherit the family business, they definitely won't allow me to become an actor." Zhen Ting said and judged based on her understanding of her parents, her delicate eyebrows frowned tightly.

Probably because of being influenced by Su Hean for a long time, Han Zeang actually saw that Zhen Ting's eyebrows had been trimmed.A faint circle of stubble remains there, and the little girls have reached the age of caring about their appearance.

Han Zeang waited for a while, but did not wait for Zhen Ting's next words.

Children of this age can't ask questions, they can only talk about their distress, but they can't ask: what should I do to solve this problem.

"Do you know anything about the entertainment industry?" Han Zeang asked thoughtfully.

Zhen Ting, who did not expect Teacher Su to ask questions, was stunned for a moment, and then replied confidently: "I have checked a lot of information, and I know that apart from the glamor on the stage, there are many hard things behind the entertainment industry. For example, those who have no background In fact, it is very difficult for a newcomer to stand out. It is a rare thing for a few people to become popular, and most people have to rely on accumulation. When shooting, pay attention to positioning and lighting..."

Han Zeang listened patiently, did not interrupt Zhen Ting, and let her state all the information she knew about the entertainment industry.

"Well, I know you have a relatively comprehensive understanding of the entertainment industry, and you are serious about taking up the job of an actor." Han Zeang's words made Zhen Ting's eyes light up, "About your question, I simply say Here's a solution that I think might work."

Zhen Ting nodded eagerly after being affirmed.

"I suggest you go to the studio during the summer vacation to get a feel for what an actor's job is like. After all, the situation you just mentioned is all obtained from the Internet. Maybe the real entertainment industry is not as hard as you think, or maybe It is not so easy to bear the wind and rain on the materials. If you are still determined to be an actor after the experience, you can discuss it with your parents."

Seeing Zhen Ting hesitate to speak because of his words, Han Zeang paused and wanted to give her a chance to express, but she didn't say anything in the end.So Han Zeang continued to speak.

"It's just your guess that your parents will refuse. If they really refuse, it's just what you expected. You can continue to discuss with them why they refused you to engage in the acting industry. It's better than It’s good to be troubled without a clue.”

Han Zeang looked at Zhen Ting's eyelashes that fluttered up and down like a butterfly because she blinked and thought, and knew that she had listened to what she said, so she didn't say any more, and finally concluded: "Don't block all the roads in your imagination. Well, that might not be the case.”

I don't know which sentence hit Zhen Ting's heart. After Han Zeang finished speaking, she bowed deeply to Han Zeang: "Thank you, Teacher Su."

When I looked up, there was a trace of water vapor on the eyelashes that were lightly jumping just now, but the corners of the mouth were raised: "Actually, I just asked Teacher Su for some encouragement."

Looking at Han Zeang's suspicious eyes, Zhen Ting continued to smile and said, "Because everyone knows that Teacher Su is the most tolerant of us and supports all our ideas. We may be scolded by everyone for various unrealistic ideas, but Teacher Su will definitely listen carefully and then encourage us."

Zhen Ting came to Su Hean originally just want to say: If this is your dream, then go for it, I will always support you.When you are free, we can study the entertainment industry survival guide together!

"Teacher Su seems to be a little different."

Just when Han Zeang quietly lowered his head to check whether he was not dressed enough, he heard Zhen Ting say energetically, "It turns out that we all wanted to protect Teacher Su, but we didn't expect Teacher Su to be able to rely on us. "

Han Zeang looked at this group of students who looked like little adults, and slightly raised the corners of his lips: "It's not big or small."

On the way to the company, Han Zeang suddenly wanted to know the reason why Su and An became teachers in the first place. He remembered that he seemed to have asked this question when they first went on a blind date.

But because he didn't care, he had already forgotten how Su and An answered back then.

He wanted to know how Su and An picked up that piece of rough jade when they were dreaming, and then polished it to be as moist as it is today.

"It's a long, long story."

As soon as Su Hean opened his mouth, Han Zeang had no desire to listen. He made a gesture of convenience and began to approve today's documents.

Su and An, who were denied at the beginning of the story, puffed up their cheeks and sat on the sofa playing with their mobile phones. By the way, they checked the weather forecast on a whim.

It is expected that there will be thunderstorms around NO.20 this month.

NO.20, about ten days from now.

Su He'an looked at the phone, looked at Han Zeang who buried the first batch of official documents, and then lowered his head and pinched his soft stomach.

"Ahem, I'm going to the gym." Su Hean had just touched the doorknob when he heard Han Zeang's voice from behind.

"Wait." Han Zeang looked at Su and An's appearance of sneaking away to the gym like thieves, and rubbed his temples with some headaches, "Didn't you twist your waist? Stay well."

Probably because he was afraid that Su and An would not be able to sit still, Han Zeang sighed helplessly: "Tell me a long, long story about how you were a teacher."

Su and An, who only remembered that they had twisted their waists after being reminded by Han Zeang, moved left and right, glanced at Han Zeang quietly and then lowered his head to approve the documents, and suddenly felt that he was actually quite gentle.

"A long time ago, there was a little prince named An An, because the little prince An An was so beautiful, so the subjects thought An An was a little princess.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they are very difficult to eradicate.

One day the witch developed a poison that stimulates people's inner desires, and sprinkled it in the well. The subjects who drank the poisoned water broke into the palace and took off the pants of the little prince An'an, wanting to see whether he was a man or a woman.

The beautiful little prince An'an was beeping and resisting. He could resist one or two people, but he couldn't resist a group of people.At this moment, Teacher Knight appeared, and Teacher Knight punished those mobs controlled by evil thoughts.

He told Prince An'an who wanted to leave the country: Until you really don't care, escaping can't solve any problems.

Then the little prince Ann said..."

A deep cloud of ink was left on Han Zeang's document because of the long pause of the signature pen.

The distant fairy tale has nothing to do with oneself, but when the context is changed to the present, it is a bullying from classmates.He originally thought that Su and An's radiant personalities were always due to being well protected.

But now it seems that Su and An are just trying to turn everything into a fairy tale.

"Then little prince Ann said: Master Knight, this is the men's room, how did you, a female knight, get in here.

After talking about Teacher Knight, he gave Little Prince An'an a headache.

In order to get the right to reward the mob's brains and go into the toilet casually, little prince An'an decided to become a teacher! "

After telling the story, Su and An lowered their heads and took a sip of water. Even the corners of their faces were blurred in the backlit position. Han Zeang couldn't see the expressions on Su and An's faces clearly at this time.

He held the signature pen and let it go again.

Slightly sweaty palms overlapped in front of Su and An.

Han Zeang hugged Su and An from behind the sofa.

"In the future, I will protect you." When he came out of the haunted house, the subject was replaced inadvertently.

From looking for someone to protect you, to I will protect you.

The hot air against the ears made Su Hean's heart skip a beat. He wanted to say: At that time, everyone was very young and ignorant. Although many people couldn't apologize as straightforwardly as Zhao Chen, they still felt apologetic.Now he doesn't care about some injuries that are only verbal, and he can even rebound!

But the atmosphere was so ambiguous that Su and An were a little bit reluctant to open their mouths to destroy it, so he just gave a nonchalant "hmm".

The chest trembled slightly, and the room was so quiet for a moment that you could see the dust flying in the projected light beam.

After listening to the story, the heartache caused instantly faded away, Han Zeang let go of the hand around Su Hean's shoulder, and after a breath of calm: "Su Hean, did you spray perfume on me?"

hum.

Elegant masculine fragrance.

Really not a pussy!

Really!

The author has something to say: Tomorrow, Sunday, hehehe.

I, Slag Gong, love the new and dislike the old, the Sims can no longer attract me!

(Catching insects, twisted to the waist and recorded as twisted to the arm_(:з」∠)_)