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Chapter 22 I'm Disappointed

Zhang Ran smiled bitterly and said, "I'm telling the truth. But you came here unfortunately today. I plan to take the students out to experience life and let them take a practical class."

Huang Lei was stunned and hurriedly reminded: "Then you'd better change the content of the class, and Dean Huang will come in a while!"

Zhang Ran frowned slightly. Huang Zhenyu didn't like me at first. When he came to the class, I took the students out. That undoubtedly wiped out his face. Why don't you change the content of the class? Zhang Ran shook his head. This practical class is very important and cannot be changed! Huang Zhenyu doesn't like me anyway. Even if I change the content of the class, he will not change his impression of me! There is no need to please him, just follow my teaching plan!

At this moment, two more people walked in from the door and saw the teacher sitting behind them. They came over. These two people were none other than Wang Jingsong and Hu Weiguo.

When Zhang Ran saw them, he said to Huang Lei with a smile, then stood up and walked towards the two of them.

"Teacher Wang, Teacher Hu, you two are here to listen to the class too!" Zhang Ran greeted with a smile.

Wang Jingsong looked at Zhang Ran with a smile, nodded and said, "You have done a good morning class and your lines are also well spoken. To be honest, it's a bit of a waste to be a teacher. It's time to go to the People's Art Theatre, that's the most suitable stage for you!"

"Teacher Wang praised me. How can I be qualified to go to the People's Art Theater for this little bit of strength?" Zhang Ran smiled, turned his eyes to Hu Weidong beside him, and said with a faint smile, "Teacher Hu, welcome to give me some advice."

Hu Weiguo said coldly: "Don't be so polite, what can I give you advice!"

Without a few chats, Huang Zhenyu took two teachers into the classroom and walked towards this side.

Although Zhang Ran doesn’t like Huang Zhenyu, he is the vice president and he still has the politeness he should have. He greeted him: “Dean, it’s really a brilliant thing for you to come to listen to the class. It’s a great honor for our class!”

Huang Zhenyu waved his hand and said in a very stylish manner: "Don't say it's useless, I'll just look at the results. As long as you finish the class, everything will be easy to say."

Zhang Ran thought to himself, "I'm going to find my faults when I hear this. The easiest thing in the world is to find faults. No matter how good the class is, I can find faults. He smiled and said, "Dean, I don't know you are coming to listen to the class today, and you are not prepared at all. Why don't I change the content?"

Huang Zhenyu thought to himself, what I want is that you are not prepared, otherwise how can I find fault? He smiled and encouraged: "You are the target of class, not us teachers. How can you change the teaching content at will just because of us? It's simply nonsense. Don't change it, just go as you should!"

Zhang Ran nodded and said, "Since the dean said that, I will attend class as planned."

Ding Ding--

The class bell rang, Zhang Ran walked onto the podium, quickly swept across the audience, and said with a smile: "Good morning everyone, all classmates!"

All the students stood up and saluted: "Hello teacher!"

Zhang Ran pressed down his hands and signaled everyone to sit down: "Today we will start the formal performance class. However, before the formal class, I have a question to test everyone. Who knows what the motto of our school is?"

School motto?

The students present were stunned.

After school starts, who is busy with military training, who has the heart to pay attention to that boring thing?

Everyone whispered, but no one could answer it.

"Is this question very complicated? The eight words are written on the stone at the entrance of the school, and the eight words are written on your freshman admission manual. Didn't anyone notice it?" Zhang Ran glanced at the audience and asked.

There was silence below, and no one could answer.

Zhang Ran's expression on his face was very heavy: "To be honest, I'm very disappointed, very disappointed. It's two weeks since the start of school, and you don't even know the motto of this school! This shows two problems. First, you lack basic respect for this school, and second, you lack the most basic qualities to be an actor."

"Don't think that my words are exaggerated. This is the fact. The motto of the school is the soul of a school. The motto of the school reflects the school's tradition, represents campus culture and educational concepts, and is the accumulation of school history and culture. As a member of this school, you should remember the motto of the school, which is the minimum respect for this school. In addition, an actor must have several basic qualities, simply put, the seven powers and four senses, and observation is one of the seven powers. The key point that great actors can achieve such great achievements is that they know how to observe. Obviously, you lack observation!"

"Since you don't know the school motto, I'll tell you!" Zhang Ran turned around and wrote eight beautiful regular characters on the blackboard with chalk. "Respect teachers and respect the way, and pass on the torch. I won't explain the meaning of these eight words! I just hope you understand one thing, I am a teacher and teach you how to perform. I don't owe you anything, so you must learn to respect, respect teachers, respect the school, and respect this profession!"

Huang Zhenyu's face had no expression and seemed indifferent, while Hu Weiguo had always had a gloomy face, as if Zhang Ran had borrowed him and refused to repay the money.

Teachers such as Huang Lei, Cui Xinqin and others kept nodding. Nowadays, students come to Beijing Film Academy for fame and fortune. For them, Beijing Film Academy is just a pedal for them to move forward. If you learn to perform with this utilitarian mind, it is difficult to focus on learning and learn to perform peacefully. Zhang Ran showed that he realized this.

The teachers only had one idea in their minds. This young man’s vision was so keen. It was really amazing!

Zhang Ran said to the whole class: "As a teacher, I will ask for my request first. Remember, students in our class are prohibited from taking roles within one year, and even Zhang Yimou's plays are not allowed! A year later, you can take roles with me and you can take roles freely with junior and seniors. You have no right to bargain. I am your teacher, and I have the final say in this class! I know someone is not happy, so I will give you a chance to choose. Now raise your hand and stand out of this classroom. Can I ignore him, will anyone go out?"

Everyone sat quietly, and no one stood up.

"Don't worry, when you go out now, I won't remember you skipping classes. At the end of the semester, I will give you 60 more. If you don't leave now, there will be no room for regret in the future. Is anyone leaving?"

"Teacher Zhang, we still have to learn performance from you. Where do you want us to go?"

"Tell us quickly, I can't wait!"

"Teacher Zhang, you are so handsome. If we leave, where can we find such a handsome teacher?"

...

Zhang Ran looked at these youthful and energetic faces, pressed down his hands to stop the buzzing sound below: "I am very happy that everyone chooses to stay, and I feel deeply responsible, so in the next four years, I will strictly demand you and make you real actors. As an actor, you must understand what an actor is. Therefore, we do not take this class in the classroom, but on the set. Now I will give you ten minutes to go back and change your beautiful clothes, change them into the simplest and most ordinary clothes, and the best dirty clothes, and then gather at the school playground! Let's go to Beijing Film Studio for class!"

Crazy-

The students all stood up and walked out of the classroom with excitement on their faces. They were full of expectations for the next class.

It’s so fucking cool to go to the set to class and teach with Teacher Zhang!
Chapter completed!
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