About ten minutes after the class bell rang, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties walked into the classroom with a book under his arm.
The middle-aged man walked into the classroom with his head lowered, then looked up, suddenly paused, then left the classroom and looked up at the classroom door. After confirming that he had gone to the wrong classroom, the middle-aged man looked strange.
Back to the classroom.
"Ahem, it's time for class."
Zhang Zhong raised his eyebrows. His first impression of this teacher was not very good. A middle-aged teacher in his forties or fifties should not be so unkempt even if he cannot be impressive.
It's really disrespectful to come to class ten minutes late for class without telling me and just come to class wearing a pair of sandals.
Yang Huaiyong flipped through the lesson plans, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. There were too many people in today's class. He didn't count them carefully, but there were probably only that many people in this class.
"I said——"
Yang Huaiyong shifted his gaze from the lesson plan to the students, and saw pairs of eyes hungry for knowledge staring at him, which made his hair stand on end.
"Is today a special day?"
Yang Huaiyong shook the hair on his body and asked the question.
The students below were still looking at him, no one said anything, and the scene seemed a bit strange.
When he couldn't find the answer, Yang Huaiyong gave up and turned around and wrote a line on the blackboard - the composition of plays based on screenwriting theory and techniques.
After finishing writing, Yang Huaiyong turned around and asked the students, "Do you still remember the six elements that make up the play?"
Seeing the dull expressions of the students, Yang Huaiyong shook his head slightly, and it was indeed the same. However, he was relieved, at least nothing supernatural happened.
Zhang Zhong, who was sitting in the back row, was a little confused when he heard Yang Huaiyong's words. From what he meant, had this knowledge point been discussed before?
However, the reaction of the students below was a little too dull.
"The structure of a play has six elements: era, subject matter, theme, characters, language, structure. You know... Ahem, today we will first talk about the 'simultaneity' and 'diachronicity' of the era."
Although his first impression of Yang Huaiyong was not good, when Yang Huaiyong began to lecture, Zhang Zhong still took out a pen and paper to take some notes.
A student sitting not far from him saw him taking out a piece of paper to take notes, and quickly poked the person next to him, "Look at him quickly, the little notebook is out, I said that Old Monster Yang is going to be in trouble, I guess he will write something down."
That’s not a nice thing to say.”
"Tsk, do you think the school leaders deliberately harassed Old Monster Yang and made people attend classes without informing them in advance?"
"If you feel sorry for Old Monster Yang, just tell him."
"I feel sorry for him, who feels sorry for me?"
"I feel sorry for you... Damn it, look what he has in his hand?"
"What? Old Monster Yang's life and death are at stake."
"I'm going to show you the pen he's holding."
"It's just a pen, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong? This is a fake Luo Hua classic model, limited edition worldwide."
"Expensive?"
"The market price is not expensive, only 30,000 yuan. However, this pen is limited globally and is difficult to buy. It is basically impossible to buy it for 30,000 yuan. There will be a price increase."
"Hey, only 30,000? The toad yawned, I think you have a loud tone! But you really read that right? It's not a high imitation, right?"
"I don't know if it's a high imitation. I've only seen pictures. This is really the first time I've seen it."
"Then it is probably a high imitation, and the second generation of rich people come to teach in our school?"
"Then you are wrong. There are many rich second generations who come to school to show off. There are many girls in our school, you know."
…
Zhang Chong listened to the class for a while, and his impression of Yang Huaiyong on the stage changed somewhat. At least his professional level was very good. As a novice screenwriter, after listening to this paragraph, he had a gradually clear impression of the screenwriter in his mind.
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"Some people say that theory is gray but the tree of life is evergreen. I think this is only half right, because it is one-sided. A common saying in the past was 'without revolutionary theory, there will be no revolutionary action.'
In fact, in all areas of our social life, theory generally guides practice. Blind practice may eventually lead to success, but the detours or setbacks and failures it has taken are destined to be many or even countless, so...
well."
Therefore, I hope that everyone will study the theory seriously in order to correctly guide their practice.
Yang Huaiyong did not finish the last sentence because he saw the emptiness in the students' eyes.
He couldn't remember how many times he said this, but the students didn't seem to care too much. They thought the theory was boring and slow, and more people were willing to practice it.
Many first-year students have not even learned the structure of a script, so they are arrogant and want to write a shocking script.
Too impetuous!
I have been teaching this course for more than two months, and so far, I have not even finished the first element "era" in the first lecture "Drama Composition".
It stands to reason that we should have talked about "the role and charm of language" by now, but Yang Huaiyong felt that it was not necessary at all, because from the beginning of the class to the present, no one has asked about the following content, and many of them did not even realize that these days' classes
It's all the same.
After one class, Yang Huaiyong walked out of the classroom with his books in his arms, and the students also ran out in a hurry.
Some students walked slower and looked in the direction of Zhang Zhong, only to see Zhang Zhong standing up slowly with his notebook in hand.
A bold and shameless student approached Zhang Zhong and asked, "Teacher, is Teacher Yang about to be promoted, so you came to attend the class?"
Zhang Zhong looked at the student strangely, shook his head and said, "I am a student like you, but I am an auditor."
…
Zhang Chongshi Shiran left, leaving the student alone and messy in the classroom.
"Damn it, I'm just an auditor, I came here for nothing."
This fictitious incident spread quickly, and the classmate who reported the news before was also criticized collectively for spreading false news.
After leaving school, Zhang Zhong took a taxi and went directly to the kindergarten.
When he arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten, he happened to meet Liu Feng, who had also come to pick up his daughter.
Liu Feng also saw Zhang Zhong and came up to say hello with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang is here too. Will you go home and put your things away later, or will you drive directly to my house with me?"
"It's better to go back first."
It was too early, only after four o'clock.
Liu Feng nodded, "Then I will pick you up later?"
"No, just tell me your address and I'll take a taxi there."
After picking up Pengpeng and returning home, Zhang Zhong was afraid that she would play too crazy with Liu Minya and delay her homework, so he took her to finish her homework first.
At six o'clock, I took a taxi to Liu's house with Pengpeng.