my king

When asked on the phone when to go to work, the old lady tutor was not polite and asked him to report to school the next day.

Returning to Junyi the next day, Yang Yang couldn't laugh or cry when he met his mentor and heard her explain the work content in detail.

Hearing that the instructor said that he was here to be a counselor, he thought to himself that he should just pay attention to the daily life of the students, which is no different from what his previous counselor had to do, and it should be very easy.

Didn't expect that to be the case at all.

"Teacher, what do you call a counselor? You are clearly a teaching assistant." Yang Yang wrinkled his nose and said.

"Hey, that's right, it's the teaching assistant. I think there's something wrong with what the counselor said." The tutor old lady smiled, with an amiable face.

Yang Yang saw that his mentor was acting like a fool, everyone was cheated, what else could he do?

"Aren't you afraid that I've missed dancing for so long, and that I'm going to mislead my son?" Yang Yang threatened her.

"Come on, you're half the one I think is big, how can you not know you? You must practice the basic skills every day, right? Don't say no, I saw your Shuihonglou. If you say you haven't practiced , My mentor for decades is for nothing?" The old lady glared, "The kids just came in last year, so you don't need to teach them if it's too difficult, just teach them the basics."

The old lady was talking about the Red Mansion on the Water, where Yang Yang danced a classical dance. People who don’t know it just think it’s a beautiful dance, but those who are experienced can know how much kung fu is in it.

"Okay, so I'm going to work today?" Yang Yang asked, isn't it easy to perform basic dance moves?Yang Yang thought that he could still teach.

"The class is only in the afternoon." The old lady pulled Yang Yang to sit next to her, and began to gossip, "Did you make up the dance in the Red Chamber on the Water? You can tell it at a glance, and the style hasn't changed at all."

Yang Yang touched his head and laughed, "What do you think, Teacher?"

"Hmph, the more I look at it, the more I feel that I really shouldn't have let you play Dream of the Red Chamber." The old lady let out her nose and pretended to be angry, "Do you regret it now?"

"I don't regret it." Yang Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The old lady sighed inwardly.

She really likes this child and treats Yang Yang as her little grandson. If Yang Yang chooses to be a dancer, she is confident that he will go on smoothly. After all, her qualifications are in this circle, and few people will not buy it. For her account, it happened that by accident, this kid ran to become an actor.

No one knows how deep the water in the entertainment industry is, she really can't bear to let this child who is as white as a piece of paper be stained by the entertainment industry.

"Don't worry, I know it well." Yang Yang leaned on the old lady's shoulder to comfort him, "Besides, you also know that my left ankle... after a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to get good results."

The old lady listened and suddenly understood.That's right, he likes dancing so much, how could he say that if he doesn't dance, he won't dance.She patted Yang Yang, a little blaming herself, she was really confused when she was old.

Yang Yang put on a smile, and said a few funny things he encountered while filming, and embarrassing things about himself to make the old lady happy.Seeing that the old lady didn't feel uncomfortable, I was relieved, the two chatted a lot, and then looked at the clock on the wall, Yang Yang took the tutor out to have lunch again.

When it was time for class in the afternoon, when he entered the classroom, he heard many people cheering. He opened his eyes slightly. He is not that famous, right?

"It's him, it's him! I saw a lot of his photos in the school's honor cabinet, I can't be wrong! I'll just say that I heard from the dean that Yang Yang was invited!" A little boy shouted with bright eyes Looking at Yang Yang.

Yang Yang couldn't help showing a smiling face. He coughed and shouted, "Let's go to class. The monitor will report the number!"

"Report to the teacher! Everyone is here!" It was the little boy who blushed and shouted crisply.

The class Yang Yang leads is a small class, but just in their early 20s. He took a look at the basic skills of these children and divided the students into four groups of six.After he finished the demonstration movements, he taught the students the steps step by step, and then let them practice by themselves.

After class, the four groups will select the best group and the best member.Because the score is based on the actions of all members of the group, the members of the group should not only compete with each other but also help each other.

It was the first time for the children to experience this kind of competition-style teaching method, and they all tried their best to win the title of the best group and best member in front of their idols.

Yang Yang felt that these children were not as difficult to teach as his tutor said, isn't that good?He went around a few times, regulating the movements of the children from time to time, and the faces of those children blushing and whispering thank you made Yang Yang feel a wave of... fatherly love in vain.

Children are little angels!

After a day of class, it is much easier than filming without knowing.When Yang Yang passed by the community supermarket, he turned in and bought a large bag of candy, planning to take it to school tomorrow as a reward for the children.

"Brother, I'm back!" Yang Yang took off his shoes at the entrance and arranged them, and shouted into the room.

Zhang Qiling came out of the room and was puzzled when he saw the candy in Yang Yang's hand.Both of them are not sweet eaters, and there is no sign of candy at home, why did they go to buy candy today?

"Oh, candy, I bought it for the children tomorrow." Seeing the little brother looking at the candy in his hand, Yang Yang explained, "I'm still very popular among these children." He narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a satisfied look.

Zhang Qiling didn't take it seriously - it was just a snack for children.

"Hey! Brother! Come with me tomorrow! I'll show you our school's trophy room, many of which belong to me." Yang Yang said suddenly, if you want to visit the Art Museum, outsiders only need to register with the guard. That's fine, and besides, he led the little brother in, the guard will definitely let him in.

"...Okay." Zhang Qiling agreed as he watched Yang Yang rarely show an expression suitable for his age.

Yang Yang doesn't know that he looks like a big kid showing off his success to his family. He has no bad intentions, just wants to share the joy.

Junyi's trophy showroom looks like Hogwarts, and someone cleans it from time to time. When Yang Yang took his little brother in for a visit, he didn't imagine that the sky was full of dust.

He pointed to every photo with him in it, and told Zhang Qiling the ins and outs behind the photos in detail, as if putting his past in front of Zhang Qiling completely.

"If I hadn't acted in Dream of the Red Chamber, I might have been a pretty good dancer." Yang Yang raised his eyebrows triumphantly and looked at his younger brother, baring his small white teeth and smiling.

"Yeah." Zhang Qiling responded lightly, raised his hand and rubbed the child's head, he didn't know why Yang Yang didn't insist on dancing, but he didn't want to see him crying while smiling.

"Brother, hair! Hair style!" Yang Yang suddenly squatted down and stepped back a few steps to avoid the clutches of the little brother, holding his head and staring at the little brother vigilantly.Before he had time to grieve for Qiuyue for a minute, he was ruined by his brother, his hair... TAT

"Looks good." Zhang Qiling said nonsense with his eyes closed, without changing his face.

"..."

Well, my brother said it looks good as long as it looks good ╮(╯▽╰)╭