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Chapter 429 Help me up!

Compared with making a movie, the preparation of a drama is much simpler.

But the preparation of "Country Teacher" was not easy at all.

According to Li Shixin's adaptation, this science fiction short story is constructed into seven acts. Among the seven story units, four parts involve the level of science fiction.

If you want to show things like interstellar wars and alien spaceships on the stage of drama, you need to use electronic screen backgrounds. Some passages that promote the progress of the plot require the combination of multimedia means such as background screen CG animation and stage.

From these aspects, this drama has broken away from the category of traditional drama.

So after writing the script, Li Shixin made the preparation schedule by the way.

According to his plan, this seven-act drama requires at least nine backgrounds and four on-site sci-fi CGs to fully present the entire story.

Compared with normal character-centered dramas, the narrative of "Country Teacher" is grand in its subtleties. There are many characters and scenes involved, so the preparation process is more difficult.

But there are bad as well as good.

The advantage is that a group portrait show with many characters has a higher tolerance for acting skills.

In the script, the only protagonist who takes up a large part of the plot, that is, the role of "Ms. Li", Li Shixin, played in person, and the other roles were assigned, and the longest appearance time was only about ten minutes. An Xiaoxiao will play the role of "Xiuxiu" to promote the plot, and the other roles assigned to the students will not be under much pressure.

After integrating the resources available at hand, and following the script with the students of the School of Animation and Digital Arts to determine the CG and background multimedia sections, Li Shixin devoted himself to the preparation of the drama.

Although they can't perform on stage, the students of the animation digital students are still very happy.

They were worried that their graduation work had no direction, but this drama gave them inspiration.

While Li Shixin was busy with the drama with a group of student fans, preparations for the school party were in full swing.

Rong Chuan's own nature of the school, holding a party is like a fish in water. For hosts, there are anchor majors, for planning, there are liberal arts colleges and choreography majors, for stage, there are art colleges, and for performing and singing, there are dance, music and other literary colleges. Usually, the college's brother majors cooperate with some local TV stations, and the school also has a relatively mature student team.

Just like cooking, when other schools hold evening parties, it's like checking the recipe first, then going to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and then preparing pots and pans for cooking. And Rong Chuan is that everything is ready-made, and it can be directly served on the spoon.

Li Shixin led An Xiaoxiao, Zhu Peiqi and others to rehearse the drama nervously, while a group of king-level players over there put together a party in minutes.

Time passed in a flash, and it was the day when the party was scheduled.

Rongzhou Third People's Hospital, Inpatient Department.

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Zhou Weiming, Wang Youde and other school leaders organized a delegation to Sun Yiming's ward.

This is not Zhou Weiming's first visit to the old principal Sun Yiming. In fact, he visited the hospital once when he was appointed by the Ministry of Education and contacted the local education committee after arriving in Rongzhou.

When everyone entered the door, Sun Yiming was standing in front of the window with the support of his wife, looking at the peach blossoms in the inpatient department downstairs.

"Old Sun, how are you doing recently, do you feel better?"

"teacher!"

"Hey! Principal Sun is recovering well, and his spirit looks much stronger!"

Seeing Zhou Weiming and a group of school colleagues and students entering the door, Sun Yiming was overjoyed.

With the help of his wife, he turned around with difficulty.

Listening to everyone's greetings, he trembled his lips, and with the half of his face that could only be moved after facial paralysis, he made a big smile - that smile was kind and weird and distorted at the same time.

Raising his uncontrollable right hand, Sun Yiming waved it vigorously: "It's better not to do too much, half of the body is unconscious, don't take a life, it's already pretty good."

Seeing everyone standing in the ward after entering the door, he quickly shrugged his arms: "What are you doing standing up, all lying down, all lying down?"

After arduously entertaining everyone to sit on the hospital bed, Sun Yiming urged his wife to pour water for everyone, and at the same time returned to the wheelchair with Wang Youde's support.

As soon as he sat firmly in the wheelchair, the old man asked about the school out of breath.

"The school has been very, very good recently? It's the end of April, and the employment packages for this year's graduates have been arranged well?"

Listening to the old man's ambiguous question about the graduation situation, several school leaders briefly talked about it.

Sun Yiming nodded in satisfaction until he heard that the school had already contacted the company for business matching, campus interviews and other tasks.

"Nowadays the employment pressure is high, and the fresh graduates have to be settled well. Students cannot be unemployed as soon as they graduate. At the very least, they must have the opportunity to enter the enterprise, even if they can't stay, there is such a transition from school to society. That's fine too."

After rambling on, Sun Yiming realized that there seemed to be too many people who came to visit today.

"Hey! You are all here, who is on duty in the school today?"

Everyone entered the room and said a few words in total. Seeing that Sun Yiming asked the school every question, they couldn't help being happy.

Zhou Weiming stood up from the bed, walked to Sun Yiming, patted his arm in fear, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Sun, do you miss school because of your saying that you never leave school?"

Faced with the question, Sun Yiming did not answer. He just grinned half of his mouth and was happy.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Zhou Weiming winked at a group of school leaders who were holding back their laughter, and deliberately teased him: "Mr. Sun, why don't we take you back to school? During the time you were hospitalized, the students all missed you." .”

Sun Yiming blinked his eyes, and in those cloudy eyes, a child lit up as if seeing a toy.

But after a while, he waved his hand laboriously: "Don't do it, Wei Ming, you are the principal now. The most important thing is to take care of you, the students and the school. I'm sick now, Going back is always bad."

Seeing Sun Yiming's refusal, the vice-principal Wu Xiujiang coughed lightly, and said with a suppressed smile, "Principal, at this time, those brats should play on the court again."

"Well!"

Hearing this, Sun Yiming's eyes lit up again, but then dimmed: "No, I used to watch those stinky boys play, and I could still go up and throw two three-pointers for fun, now"

He spread his hands, showing the only left hand that could move, but couldn't stop shaking, "My body is useless."

Knowing that Sun Yiming was most willing to go to the basketball court for a walk at night to watch the students play, Wu Xiujiang said this. Seeing that his slip of the tongue had aroused the sadness of the old leader, he grinned under the murderous eyes of his colleagues and stepped aside.

"teacher."

In silence, Wang Youde walked up to Sun Yiming.

With a face full of bitterness and hatred, Wang Youde said angrily: "After you left, some students were extremely free and loose. Especially those who had sex, they had a couple every night in the small woods in the school park for two weeks. That's right, I don't know how to be ashamed, and I don't want to talk about my demeanor, so the influence is very bad. What do you say?"

"These little bastards, help me up! Go, go to school!"

Seeing the old man using half of his body, "Aww" jumped up from the wheelchair, Zhou Weiming laughed, and gave Wang Youde a thumbs up secretly.

Then, he took out his phone and sent a message.

Rong Chuan, in the Grand Theater of the Academy of Arts and Letters.

"Ms. Li, Principal Zhou and the others have already invited Principal Sun over!"

"Hurry up and get ready for your drama, as soon as Principal Sun is in place, you will be on it!"

At the backstage of the theater, the costumes had already been changed. While waiting, Li Shixin, who was speaking to the students, frowned when he heard the host's greeting.

Turned on his cell phone.

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