"Tch." After hearing this, Jin Yeting couldn't help but snorted disdainfully. She turned her head and glanced at Su Xiaoli, who was standing next to him about to go on stage, and rolled her eyes.
"Okay, the last one, Su Xiaoli." After the acting teacher called Su Xiaoli's name, he cast an expectant look directly at her.
This child has the best grades among the freshmen who entered this year. She usually performs well in class. I wonder if she can surprise me.
Su Xiaoli stood nearby, nodded towards the performance teacher with a smile, then picked up the men's jacket, lowered his head and took a deep breath.
The acting teacher stood nearby, looking straight at Su Xiaoli, and the other students in the classroom also looked at her one by one.
Su Xiaoli held the men's shirt in her arms, and then walked slowly, step by step, towards the center of the classroom.
When she reached the center of the classroom, she stood there motionless.
She lowered her head, still holding the men's top in her arms, and stood there motionless.
The acting teacher looked at her and couldn't help but frown slightly.
The other students also looked at her with confusion.
Su Xiaoli stood there for about ten seconds, staring at the ground, but there was still no movement.
"What's going on? Why is she standing there motionless??" Someone couldn't help it anymore and asked the classmates next to them.
"I don't know either. Could it be that I don't know how to continue acting?"
"I think it's possible. Jin Yeting performed so well just now. It's not easy to surpass her."
"That's it, if you really can't figure out how to act, just tell the teacher directly. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to just stand there so stupidly??"
While everyone was talking about it, the acting teacher finally couldn't help but speak and shouted in a low voice: "Su Xiaoli..."
Almost at the moment she spoke, Su Xiaoli, who had been standing motionless in the middle of the classroom, also spoke with a tearful tone: "Grandpa..."
As soon as her voice came out, the classroom instantly became quiet.
"Grandpa, I'm here to see you..." Su Xiaoli's voice was full of sorrow, sadness and heartbreak. As she spoke, she squatted down in the middle of the classroom, and gently held a white and slender hand.
Lifting it up slightly, he stroked it twice slowly in the air and said, "When I left last time, you said that when I came back, you would make me my favorite braised lion's head... But why is this
This time I came back, but you turned into a cold tombstone, standing here alone..."
She gently pressed her head into the air, as if pressing her face against a tombstone, and continued intermittently: "Grandpa, this is the coat you put on me when I left home last time.
, I remember that the weather was very hot that day, but you said that it might be windy soon... You forced me to put on this coat... Do you know that the summer nights in Nanjing are so hot and stuffy...
I almost fainted from the heat...I know you are doing it for my own good...I..."
As she spoke, her voice became softer and she said: "Grandpa, I washed my coat and brought it back to you... Get up and take a look. It's cold now, why don't you let me wear my coat...
