Su Goblin's 36 Meters

He failed to escape Su Mosheng's clutches.

Chen Moye's small face poked out his eyes, nose, nose, and heart, but he still couldn't bear the oppressive gaze from Fairy Su.

Raising her head, she said weakly with the tone of a young daughter-in-law: "Mr. Su, I was wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"It was my fault to go to bed when you were in class."

"This means that I can sleep during class time, huh?"

"of course not."

Chen Moye hastily retorted.If I admit this, I don't want to walk out of this office today, just lie down and go out.She knew Fairy Su, this person has always tortured people beyond the surface.

She still wants to live a few more years.

Looking at Su Goblin's expression of "Why don't you obediently admit your mistake", Chen Moye thought it would be better to say something to calm the goblin's mood.

"My mistake was that I shouldn't sleep during class time; my mistake was that the teacher clearly reminded me not to delay my study and I still did so; my mistake was that I was not serious when I reflected on myself; my mistake was that I failed the teacher's expectations and teachings."

She listed a bunch of her cognition.But Su Goblin didn't relax her brows at all.

"You really think I'm mad at you?" Su Mosheng looked at the student in front of her seriously,

There was a trace of uncertainty in the light tone.

"Isn't it?" Chen Moye really couldn't keep up with the goblin's thinking order.Because those words just now explained all the shortcomings and bad habits she should have and shouldn't have.If she kept talking nonsense, she didn't know if she could satisfy the goblin.But obviously, the rhetoric just now is absolutely unsatisfactory.

She intends to adopt a soft policy.With her big watery eyes, she tried to get leniency from the goblin.

Looking at those eyes amusedly, Su Mosheng was a little helpless, "Let me tell you a story."

"Oh, good." Actually, Chen Moye said that she still likes listening to stories.So obediently put away the silly expression that he knew, and waited patiently.

"Well. The story is very simple. Once upon a time there was a little rabbit who held a carrot in his hand. This carrot would never finish after one bite, so it would never have to worry about being hungry. But one day , humans can grow carrots, and they are bigger than the ones in their hands, so kind humans gave it seeds and let it grow. It can’t explain its own thoughts clearly, but thinking that since someone else gave it to me, then I It should be planted well. So it took care of the small seed without thinking about food or food. Huang Tian paid off, and one day the carrot seed really grew into a big carrot, and it was really bigger than it. Happy, I took a bite, but the taste was astringent, not as good as before. So it remembered its own carrot, but unfortunately that one has shrunk and is raw, and can no longer satisfy her hunger."

After listening to this story, three drops of sweat dripped from Chen Moye's forehead.

"What do you think is the final outcome of the little rabbit?"

"Uh, this." Chen Moye hesitated to answer, but because the goblin's aura was about to condense, she replied, "I must have starved to death."

"Do not."

"Ah?" Chen Moye thought that since the goblin told her this story, it must be to mirror her and let her study hard, otherwise the end will be very miserable. Doesn't the ending she guessed fit the normal plot?

"In the end, the little rabbit can only ask humans for seeds every time, and then eat that kind of astringent carrot."

Su Mosheng said seriously with a serious face.

puff.Chen Moye sprinkled the sky with a mouthful of old blood.

It turns out that the goblin's brain can be so powerful.

Then she watched the goblin lower her head and write a paragraph, then tore off the note and handed it to her, "Go back and read."

An order to evict guests was issued.

After leaving the office, Chen Moye opened the note: "I just want you to understand that maybe others are kind when they give to you, but it may not be what is most needed or most suitable for you. At the end, the ending is not what you wanted at the beginning. This is not only the current cultural performance, but also many things in your life in the future. I hope you think about it. In addition, you don’t have to think about it for a while. There is a question in class, so you can save yourself from sleeping in public in class just because you know the answer!"

Squeeze the wrinkled paper, although this metaphor is not pointing at someone else's nose to scold her, but it is more deterrent than it.Thinking about it, the corners of Chen Moye's mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

The depth of the relationship is the depth of the responsibility.She actually understands everything.What's more, don't let her think about problems, why not turn a corner and let her have a good rest.

After solving the matter on the goblin's side, Chen Moye had his own ideas and standards in rehearsing the party.

She and Wen Wan'er's fairy tale MV is divided into two steps: on-court and off-court.Off the stage, first make a short MV, adapt and connect the general plot, and then play in the background; on stage, Chen Moye sings with piano accompaniment, and Wen Waner dances.

But when she talked to Su Mosheng the next day, she was criticized by her, which was even more serious than yesterday's sleeping incident.

you ask why?

Chen Moye stared at his big eyes, and asked why?

If you want to scold, you have to give a reason.

"You and Wen Wan'er have done so much for the show, how many people do you think will accept your love?" Su Mosheng turned the pen in his hand "hey" and made a beautiful 360-degree rotation.

"I think that dedication will always be recognized?"

"Why are you so dumb?"

Holding his little heart in his hands, Chen Moye watched it shatter magnificently once again.

"Performance is a matter of emotion and quality. Put your emotions into it and improve the quality. Even if you just make an action, people will applaud. Conversely, if you only want to win by quantity, make some gimmicks , I believe no one will buy it.”

"What do you mean, teacher?"

Su Mosheng didn't continue to answer, but put down her lesson plan and prepared the following curriculum.Some things have to be understood by oneself, since she has already said this, it seems superfluous to continue to teach.

Not bothering Fairy Su, Chen Moye silently exited the office, pondering along the way.

Back in the class, Chen Moye interrupted the conversation between his friend and Li Duoyan, took her arm and asked, "Cui Cui, you said that MV and dance would be shown on the same stage at the same time, which one would you choose to watch?"

"It's up to you which one is interesting." Cui Cui shook her head, feeling that answering this question really lowered her IQ.

"What about the MV and piano accompaniment?"

"One is to listen, and the other is to see. Will the two affect it?" Cui Cui was puzzled by his friend's convulsions today.

"What about the MV and singing?"

"Same as last answer."

"Oh." Chen Moye just finished asking and wanted to leave when Li Duoyan interrupted.

"Mo Ye, you and Xiao Hua are going to perform in the MV?" The voice was not loud, but it was just enough for all three of them to hear.

"It's still under consideration."

In fact, Wen Wan'er and Yun Xu had already planned to start preparations, but she was still lingering here.So sad.In fact, she can probably guess the demonic intentions of Su Goblin's words.I dislike them for having too many forms of expression, and I am afraid that I will lose sight of the other when the time comes.So she needs to decide which one to choose.

But obviously she asked the wrong person.

After returning to her seat and thinking for a long time, she felt that Wen Wan'er's backup dance must not be omitted. After all, she was also looking forward to Xiaohua's self-choreographed dance. In this case, piano accompaniment is also indispensable.

Then simplify the MV and singing.

After thinking about it, the class bell rang, and after this class, I went to Wen Wan'er and Yun Xu to discuss this matter.

"Well, you reminded me well. A lot of performances doesn't mean you can be outstanding." Wen Wan'er said with a thoughtful face.

"Wan'er, can we borrow props?"

"Pay it back." Seeing that the next class was approaching, Wen Wan'er put on Yunxu and wanted to say goodbye and go back, as if she remembered something interesting again, her eyes lit up, "Chen Moye, the singing part is indispensable, your The sound is still good. It’s almost time for class, so I’ll see you after school.”

Chen Moye petrified, "How do you know?"

"Secret." The corners of Wen Wan'er's eyes were curved, and her tone was playful, mixed with a warm temperament, so that people who passed by them could not leave their eyes.

And Chen Moye, who was choked by these words, turned into petrification again: So he can still be cute. (￣﹏￣)

"Hey, gossip." Cui Cui leaned over to the side of Chen Moye, who was busy with homework, with a flat image of "you must know, come and ask me, come and ask me".

"..." No one paid attention to her.

"Hey, this is the first news." Cui Cui did not give up, and continued to emphasize the novelty and timeliness of the news.

"..." Still no one paid her any attention.

"Chen Moye, tell me, do you want me because you have the school girl?" Cui Cui was very sad, and the consequences would be serious.

The little daughter-in-law, who turned her head to the side and pretended to be wronged, continued to do her homework.

"Okay, you are a stickler. I'm talking to myself. This year's gala has already confirmed that the two school girls will be on the same stage. Hey, I think it's eye-catching when I think about it."

"Get to the point."

The cold words made Cui Cui shiver: "Didn't you not listen?"

"If I speak, can you speak so quickly?"

Recently, this guy's chattering index has been rising in a straight line, okay?

"Hey, okay. Actually, I already know the content of their performance. Let me tell you." Leaning into Chen Moye's ear, whispered.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"That's still fake." Looking at his friend's surprised expression, Cui Cui said that his face was really bright.

"But this kind of plot..."

"Don't worry, the programs of the school girl and school grass will not be reviewed every year. And the two of them just picked some hazy clips, and the emotional side does not just refer to it. The key points need to be supplemented by the audience's imagination. Do you understand?"

"Ah."

"So can you tell me about you and Xiaohua's performance?" Blinking her big eyes, Cui Cui expressed curiosity.

"Oh. Can't." After finishing speaking, he continued to wander in the ocean of homework.

puff.A mouthful of blood hit her chest, Cui Cui felt that she had fully felt the deep malice of the world. (*￣︿￣)

The author has something to say: Cui Cui is actually a weakling. Oh, look at being bullied by Chen Moye. When will she be able to beat Chen Huang to be her master?This is really a big question worth thinking about (=′?`=)

The second strategy: pointing at mulberry and scolding Huaihuai (3)