Senior Superstar

From the students, Li Shixin knew about Sun Yiming's condition. He suffered from severe sequelae of stroke, and his speech and body movements were very inconvenient.

So it is unlikely to jump up from the bed to teach Wang Youde a lesson.

After chatting with the old man on the phone for a while, he once again stated that he was not angry because of Wang Youde's previous behavior, and wished Sun Yiming a speedy recovery, then hung up the phone.

After a whole morning class, Li Shixin exhausted a lot of energy. Listening to An Xiaoxiao's faint snoring from downstairs, she also yawned long, with her eyelids drooping.

Seeing that it was still early outside and it was late for lunch, he simply threw his mobile phone by the bedside and buried himself in the bed.

With this sleep, I fell asleep until night without knowing it.

Li Shixin was woken up by a wechat video notification.

Seeing Zhu Peiqi's funny profile picture of dark Peggy on the screen of the phone next to the pillow, he was taken aback. Li Shixin, whose heart almost didn't fall off, frowned and picked it up.

"Peppa, posting the video so late, what's the matter?"

Zhu Peiqi seemed to be on the playground, and the surrounding environment was a bit noisy.

"Lord! Just now I sent the matter of asking you to help arrange the program to today's public class group. Guess what?"

Hearing the almost roaring voice, Li Shixin raised his eyebrows;

"How about it?"

After he asked this sentence, with a "swipe", Zhu Peiqi turned the phone camera over.

Immediately, a sea of ​​people appeared on the screen!

At least one hundred students, facing Zhu Peiqi's camera, shouted in unison.

"Lord Xin/Professor Li, please bring me!"

"I heard that you can produce scripts and direct rehearsals. Everyone wants to participate in the show and contribute to this show!"

Looking at the size of the people on the screen, Li Shixin felt that there might be some misunderstandings in Zhu Peiqi's dialogue drama.

With so many people coming, even if it's just a single line by one person, I'm afraid it will take hours to perform!

Facing the screen in silence for a moment, Li Shixin took a deep breath, "Are these students from the acting department?"

"Certainly not!" Zhu Peiqi shouted loudly, "There are students from several colleges of broadcasting and hosting, television art, animation digital, media engineering, design art, cultural creation, news communication, music, and public art education!"

okay

How many colleges do you have in total? !

Dare to love it all!

"..."

Looking at the young and excited smiling faces on the screen, Li Shixin smacked his lips.

I seem to have caused a big problem...

"Wait for me for a while, I'm going to school, let's meet and talk."

After thinking about the situation of the show, Li Shixin hung up the video and got up from the bed.

...

The small square of Rongchuan Media College.

Seeing Li Shixin rushing over at night, Zhu Peiqi and the others rushed to meet him.

"Lord Xin, it's hard work for you to come here at such a late hour!"

Why don't you think about the hard work of the old man when you make trouble for the old man? !

Silently complaining in his heart, Li Shixin waved his hand.

Standing still in front of the square, he looked at the students at the scene and said in a deep voice, "I just want to put on a drama. With so many of you coming, I'm afraid it won't be possible to arrange it. A dozen or so people are enough."

"ah?"

The students were a little disappointed when they heard Li Shixin speak.

"Lord Xin, can't we create more scripts for ourselves? Most of those present are junior seniors and sisters, and they will graduate at the end of May. When the semester started, the big guys were still talking about At the graduation ceremony, I took a good photo with Principal Sun, now that Principal Sun has retired from illness...maybe it will be a rare opportunity to see Principal Sun in the future. The whole heart of everyone is directed at this program."

Facing Zhu Peiqi's big watery eyes and seeing the pleading inside, Li Shixin shook his head.

I really use this old man as a universal tool!

"Well then, I'll try to arrange as many roles as possible. But I have to say something up front, the drama is not as simple as you imagined, even if the script is arranged, try to use students from the acting department to take the stage. As for other majors... ...In order to ensure the effect of the program, I will try my best to arrange it, okay."

"Lord Xin, we can contribute to the show even if we don't go on stage!"

While Li Shixin was speaking, several students in the crowd raised their hands high.

After sizing up a few students whose hairlines were already high to the top of their heads at a young age, Li Shixin blinked, "What are your majors?"

"Digital animation! Xinye, even if you let us go on stage to act, we are not that material... We just want to do something for Principal Sun, so that he can see it. Even if it is a subtitle, a stage background The picture is all done!"

Sensing the enthusiasm of the students, Li Shixin pursed his lips.

These annoying little goblins

"Numbers and animations, right? I've written them down, and I'll try to arrange them for you."

"Thank you, Lord Xin!"

drop!

Get the applause value of [Grateful], 7126 points.

Silently accepting a wave of applause, Li Shixin chuckled.

Sure enough, leeks still need to be harvested from young and strong ones.

large!

...

I chatted with the students on the school playground for a while, bought some snacks at the small night market in front of the university, and it was already past eight o'clock when I got home.

An Xiaoxiao, who has been sleeping since three o'clock, has woken up. The whole baby is half dead, in a state similar to that of a sage.

Seeing Li Shixin enter the door, a pair of beautiful but empty eyes just glanced over.

"Teacher, you are back."

"Um."

"Teacher, what is the meaning of a person's life? I just ate at one o'clock at noon, and I was so hungry at eight o'clock. What is the meaning of the meal at noon? Life is always so boring. Or only as a child?"

Frowning, looking at An Xiaoxiao who had learned to think about the meaning of life as if he was an alien, Li Shixin put down the slippers in his hand.

"There are stinky tofu and grilled cold noodles in the yard. I didn't bring them in because of the smell, so I went to get them myself."

Whoosh!

A phantom flashed in front of Li Shixin, so fast that Li Shixin could only see a piece of butt wrapped in Pikachu's underwear.

Pulling on his slippers, Li Shixin shrugged when he heard cheers of "Ho Ho Ho" coming from outside the door, and returned to his bedroom.

Before sitting down on the computer again, Li Shixin tapped his temple.

There are more characters.

Taking care of something special like the Digital and Animation Academy, getting these people involved. At the same time, the story should not be too long or too procrastinating, and the time of the play should be controlled within one and a half hours, preferably within one hour.

The most important thing is to pay tribute to the old principal who retired from illness...

After thinking about it, Li Shixin created a blank WORD file.

A line of title was written on the document - "Village Teacher".