Big bird enters small knowledge

For Zhao Jianshi's substitute class, in order not to hurt his friend, He Zhizhi took all the responsibility on himself and waited for teacher Duan to punish him.

Unexpectedly, Duan Yan, who had discovered it a long time ago, didn't care about it, and only said a few words about He Zhizhi verbally, reminding him not to set an example, otherwise he would not be so easy to talk about.

Thinking about what happened at the subway station before, He Zhizhi felt that Duan Yan's temper was really good. He was also a teacher, but his mother and adult at home were much more terrifying.

In fact, Teacher Duan is not so "gentle".

It's just that Duan Yan is willing to give enough patience and maximum tolerance to his students, especially when dealing with silly children like He Zhizhi.

So if these things were changed to someone else, the consequences would be dire.

He Zhizhi is also very grateful to Duan Yan for taking care of him in the cram school. After receiving the first month's part-time salary, He Zhizhi invited Duan Yan to have a self-service barbecue.

Duan Yan saw He Zhizhi's carnivorous pleasure, but he didn't expect that other people looked small but had a big appetite. Anyway, this buffet was worth it.

He Zhizhi's second treat was to treat Duan Yan to Chongqing spicy hot pot.

This kid likes spicy food very much. Even though his face is flushed red, his forehead is sweating, and his mouth is smoking, he still eats it with relish.

Seeing He Zhizhi's appearance, Duan Yan silently handed him a tissue.

"Thank you!" He Zhizhi took the tissue and said to Duan Yan with a smile, "Teacher, when I was in high school, I used to have crazy activities with grilled wings. As long as someone ate seven skewers of abnormally spicy chicken wings, the meal would be over." It’s free! I succeeded in the challenge in order to avoid the order.”

Duan Yan's eyebrows trembled.

"Well, but I had a stomachache the next day, and I lay at home all day, and was scolded to death by my mother."

"... Pay attention to your health in the future." Duan Yan poured another glass of boiling water for He Zhizhi.

"Don't worry, I'm still young and in good health." He Zhizhi patted his chest.

Teacher Duan, who is ten years older than him: ...

The experience of eating with He Zhizhi several times left a deep impression on Duan Yan.Teacher Duan also deeply realized that He Zhizhi's small body can always burst out with huge potential.

***

On Sunday night, He Zhizhi and Duan Yan walked out of the cram school together.

He Zhizhi patted his stomach. He asked for leave last week and didn't come. He had classes all afternoon, so he was already too hungry at this time.

After walking two steps, He Zhizhi smelled the aroma of fried chicken. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he bought a chicken chop by the side of the road.

"By the way, teacher, do you want to eat? I invite you." He Zhizhi smiled at Duan Yan.

Duan Yan shook his head: "Eat less fried food, it's not nutritious."

"Oh." Only then did He Zhizhi realize that Duan Yan really seldom eats fried food, alas, how many delicacies he must miss in his life.

Although delicious things are generally not nutritious, it doesn't matter if you eat them once or twice.

He Zhizhi rolled his eyes, and finally bought a cup of milk oatmeal for Duan Yan: "Teacher, you are welcome, this is nutritious and delicious."

Duan Yan: "..."

Teacher Duan dislikes drinking milk more than fried food.

"Teacher, your height is 1.8 meters five. You must have been very good when you were young, not picky eaters, and obeyed your mother's advice and drank milk every day." He Zhizhi looked up at Duan Yan with a very firm tone.

It's a pity that the facts are completely opposite. Duan Yan was very naughty when he was a child, and he didn't like drinking milk at all. God knows how he grew to 1.8 meters five.

Duan Yan didn't put it bluntly, and couldn't bear to refuse He Zhizhi's kindness any longer. He picked up this cup of milk oatmeal, silently enduring the smell of milk.

"Teacher, I really envy you that you can grow so tall. When I was a child, I always wanted to grow to two meters!"

"Cough cough!"

After hearing this, Teacher Duan almost spat milk, and looked down at He Zhizhi, who is now in his early 1.7 meters.

"There is no hope now, but maybe in the next life, haha." After that, He Zhizhi no longer struggled with the issue of height, and he ate the delicious and crispy chicken chops, enjoying himself.

What to do with being so tall, now is just right.

Seeing He Zhizhi's cute face with his cheeks agitating, Duan Yan suddenly wanted to reach out and touch his head.

But in the next second, Teacher Duan, who is a model teacher, was taken aback by his own thoughts, and hastily withdrew his hand.

***

This afternoon, Duan Yan frowned and his expression was serious. He stared at the two tickets for the musical "Moulin Rouge" and thought for a long time.

These two tickets were given to Duan Yan by Zhou Heng, saying that it was rare for S City to have a performance these days, and it would be a pity if I missed it.

Zhou Heng is a cook who deals with daily necessities, rice, oil, salt, chicken, duck, fish and other ingredients. He has long since lost his leisure to appreciate such things, but Duan Yan is different.

Among several classic song and dance musicals, Zhou Heng knew that Duan Yan had always liked "Moulin Rouge", and he accompanied Duan Yan to watch this song and dance movie twice when he was in high school.

As for how many times Duan Yan has watched it, Zhou Heng is not sure.

In fact, these two tickets were also given to Zhou Heng by others. When Zhou Heng saw that it was "Moulin Rouge", he immediately thought of his old friend Duan Yan.

However, Zhou Heng didn't know the meaning of "Moulin Rouge" to Duan Yan, it had changed long ago.

"Teacher? Teacher Duan!"

A voice interrupted Duan Yan's contemplation. As soon as Duan Yan raised his eyes, he saw He Zhizhi's dark eyes.

"what happened?"

He Zhizhi pointed to the ticket on the table, and said with a smile: "Teacher, you have been staring at the ticket for a long time, do you really want to watch this drama? Just watch it if you want to. Don't worry too much. To live is to have fun in time!"

Duan Yan's eyes flickered: "There are two tickets."

"You can ask your friends to go together, hurry up, or they might have an appointment later."

"Do you have an appointment later?"

"No ah."

"Then you go with me."

"Huh? I...I?!"

He Zhizhi, who was taken aback, went to see a musical with his teacher for the first time.

"Moulin Rouge" is a dripping joy that combines truth, beauty and freedom, and it is a story about love.

The background of the story is around the end of the nineteenth century. The "Moulin Rouge" in the Montmartre district of Paris was full of temptations.No matter the poor, the poor, the smart, the stupid, the endless stream of tourists adds a gorgeous and decadent color to this place.

The male protagonist ran away from home and came to Paris alone. He has extremely high artistic talent and creative enthusiasm, and is eager to realize his creative dream here.

Therefore, the artist seeking creative inspiration met the red card dancer of the Moulin Rouge, and fell into this psychedelic world involuntarily.

A dancer from a humble background has a tragic past, and she aspires to become a real big star.On the stage of the Moulin Rouge, she satisfies every man's fantasy with the most beautiful face and the most exquisite singing skills.However, the dancer is not sure if her dream will come true until the poet walks into her life.

However, the acquaintance and love between the dancer and the poet angered the Duke who wanted to keep her. The Duke wanted to destroy the young man, and the dancer was caught in a dilemma...

He Zhizhi knew the general plot before. In the end, the departure of the dancer broke all the unknowns of the poet, and made him bear the pain of love and life from then on.

Although the plot was clichéd, this did not affect the shock brought by the wonderful music and wonderful dance. After the musical, there was still applause in the theater.

Turnips and greens have their own preferences, and after a work is born, it is inevitable that there will be mixed reviews. Some people say that the plot and scenes of "Moulin Rouge" are messy, but those who really understand it can always find the truth, and find moving and resonance.

He Zhizhi came here this time with an attitude of appreciation and learning. He applauded repeatedly, but Duan Yan was expressionless, and even showed a trace of indifference in his eyes.

Sensing the depressing atmosphere, He Zhizhi hurriedly found a topic: "Moulin Rouge is indeed a classic, but the ending is a bit..."

"The love between a romantic dancer and a poor artist is destined to be a tragedy." Duan Yan said in a flat tone, "This ending can also make people recognize the reality."

Inexplicably, He Zhizhi was a little uneasy. During the whole process of watching the drama, Duan Yan seemed to be so indifferent.He thought Duan Yan liked this work very much, didn't he?

"The hero of a work is very important. He can always attract the attention of most people, but not everyone can be the hero. More often, we may just be supporting roles in other people's lives." Duan Yan said again , the topic has been deviated.

"I used to think I was like a poet, but I'm more like that duke."

Before he finished speaking, He Zhizhi was startled.

Duan Yan was silent...

As for fruitless love, since he can't get it, the Duke would rather destroy it.But up to now, Duan Yan has long since disdained to destroy it.

He Zhizhi shook his head, no matter how slow his reaction was, he could feel the sadness in Duan Yan's heart at this moment.

"Teacher, but we can work hard to be the protagonists in our lives!"

He Zhizhi said loudly, his bright and clear eyes met Duan Yan's, and he unconsciously held Duan Yan's hand, "How wonderful life is now you are in the world!"

This is the line sung by the female protagonist to the male protagonist in the play. She stared at the male protagonist, as if confessing, with affectionate and charming eyes, how could one not be moved by it.

Suddenly, Duan Yan's heart skipped a beat.

"Teacher, you are the protagonist now, you will wait for your 'heroine' in the future, and you will be happy too."

The hand was held tightly by He Zhizhi, and Teacher Duan's heart skipped a beat again.

"Ahem, gentlemen..."

At this time, the staff who had been standing for a while finally couldn't help but walked over, "Sorry to bother you, the performance here has long since ended, and we still need to clean up, can you move to another place... continue?"

Mr. He and Mr. Duan who are still holding hands together: ...

After leaving the theater, He Zhizhi, who was belatedly aware of it, was very embarrassed: Oops!He... what did he just do?Holding his teacher's hand and saying that to him in public!

If this was in ancient times, he would be dragged out and spanked for disrespect to his teacher.

Instead of spanking He Zhizhi, Teacher Duan invited him to drink a glass of milk and oatmeal.