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Chapter 179 Oil Painting

Then I remembered another thing: "Xiao Liujie got us a video recorder. Will you come to my house to watch the video on New Year's Day?"

"Okay, what can we see?"

"Don't Tingting want to watch "Terminator"? I asked Huang Pinyuan to get it. Isn't his dad from a movie theater?"

"Isn't it a pity to let Huang Pinyuan do "Terminator"?"

Huang Pinyuan’s nickname is Li Wei, and his family works in a movie theater.

The video hall of the movie theater was playing that kind of video for a while. Li Wei secretly took a blank tape, ripped two of them out, and took them to Hua Ting's house to play them secretly.

Those two videotapes became important popular science materials for the ninth- and third-grade boys of Jiachuan Middle School, and Li Wei himself got the unscrupulous nickname of "Huang Pinyuan" because of this.

"What do you want to do?! I'm from a small town, and I'm sure I'll see a lot of that kind of stuff!" Zhou Zhi heard the song and knew what it meant: "Don't make trouble! You're exposed!"

Zhou Zhi is not interested in that kind of video, which does not mean that Yang He does not yearn for it. He looked at the path leading to the fish pond in front of him and expressed that he was not involved in the topic, but said: "Actually, I think, a duck is also chasing, two

Even a duck screams..."

Zhou Zhi was stunned. This shows how harmful mental dregs are to the physical and mental health of teenagers. Even Yang and such an honest child cannot bear it!

There was only half a day of classes on December 31st, and it was just a class meeting. The entire campus was filled with colorful flags and joy.

At noon, all the performers participating in the show lined up nervously in the auditorium to put on makeup.

The makeup I used was oil paint from the Sichuan Opera Troupe, brought by Guan’s mother.

Makeup is also a specialty of many teachers, but the makeup they put on was very strange. It was in the style of young students and actresses in the Sichuan Opera Troupe. In Zhou Zhi's eyes, each of his classmates looked like ghosts after they finished applying them.

"Teacher He, can you show mercy..."

"Don't make trouble with your elbows! Be good!" He Xiu didn't follow Teacher Zhou Zhiduan's airs today. She looked like a big sister. There was a ball of red paint on the thick part of the left palm, and there was a ball between the thumb and index finger.

black.

The palm of my right hand is also red, and the pads of the middle finger and ring finger are black.

Put a little red paint on the palm of your hand and press it on Zhou Zhi's face, then rub it out a few times, and then start working on the other side.

He Xiu giggled after finishing it. She is a very fashionable person, and her makeup is always exquisite. This is the first time she has painted such a ghost symbol. She is so happy looking at Zhou Zhi's ghostly appearance.

"Teacher He, looking at you now, why do I feel that you are taking revenge?"

"Don't talk nonsense, why do you want to retaliate against you? Hahahaha..."

"Retaliation for the time I made you record a tape."

"I said, why are you so small-minded? Don't move, I'm going to draw my eyebrows." He Xiu was chatting with Zhou Zhi, while he pointed Zhou Zhi's brow with his middle finger, and then pulled it towards the end of the eyebrow, making a thick and black line.

His big eyebrows flew into his temples.

Then use the tip of your ring finger to pull down from the brow, and half of the bridge of the nose pops out.

"Hahahaha..." He Xiu finished Zhou Zhi's painting and was already laughing like crazy looking at his first work.

"How on earth did you draw such a smile?" He Xiu's smile made Zhou Zhi lose his temper. He quickly looked at the round mirror next to him and said, "Isn't this good?"

"It's good hahahaha..." He Xiu's smile seemed to be low: "I didn't say anything hahahaha..."

"Teacher He, do you want to drink water?" Zhou Zhi picked up the cup next to He Xiu: "How do you drink like this? I'll hold the cup and you drink."

He Xiu is a hands-on class teacher. She even took the time to do the last stage move for her class in the morning. She didn't even eat lunch and rushed over to help her classmates put on makeup. She was indeed a little thirsty.

After taking two sips, Xiang Yu came over with his classmates from Class 3. When he saw Zhou Zhi feeding He Xiu some water, he felt a little bit thirsty. He walked over to Zhou Zhi and grabbed the cup, and by the way, he pushed his crotch against Zhou Zhi: "Master, I'm in charge of this."

"More, hurry up and leave quickly."

Zhou Zhi didn't take it seriously either, but instead of giving the cup to Xiang Yu, he put it aside, then stood up and gave up his seat.

He Xiu started to put makeup on Xiang Yu, Zhou Zhi took two steps and came back: "Teacher He, I want to remind you something."

"what's up?"

"If you want to go to the toilet later, remember to keep enough time in advance. Don't be too late to wash and wipe your hands..."

Whoa! The bridge of Xiang Yu's nose pulled out a hook, and together with the eyebrows he had just drawn, it turned into half a black circle.

"Elbow--"

"You are busy, you are busy..."

In addition to makeup, Zhou Zhi also has another task, which is to debug the equipment.

The equipment includes lights, microphones, speakers, etc., and this year there are a mixer from the radio station and a large speaker presented by Shudu No. 7 Middle School. Except that the signal source is still not digital, the whole thing has been replaced with a shotgun. There are many things.

Don't even know how to do it.

Lao Li is the school janitor and electrician responsible for taking care of the experimental building. He is a person in Jiachuan County who is often exposed to the cutting-edge of science and technology. He can make tape recorders, projectors, and slide projectors.

Another voluntary job is to catch students who skip classes when they sneak in and out through the back door.

During the first semester of high school, Zhou Zhi often had a battle of wits and courage with Lao Li, but now they have become close comrades. Zhou Zhi even had to instruct him on how to use the mixer, which made Zhou Zhi lament the uncertainty of things in the world.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the students started to enter into classes. Each class held a stool in their hands and lined up to enter the auditorium. Under the guidance of the teacher in charge, they sat in the designated area.

At 1:50, Zhao Shangzhong led the way, leading secretary Hua Yuliang, deputy county magistrate Tang Dihua in charge of culture and education, and several leaders of the education committee to the auditorium and sitting in the VIP seats under the stage.

Guan’s mother also put makeup on her classmates. After finishing the makeup, she didn’t go back to work. Instead, she sneaked to the side of the stage to take a peek.

Guan Tingting was wearing a sweater today, with a purple velvet skirt over the sweater. The style was like Snow White wearing a turtleneck sweater.

The same goes for her hairstyle. Mother Guan gave Tingting a big wave, loose and thin, and behind it was a bow of the same color and material as the velvet skirt.

Then I saw a ghost. The overall style of makeup on Guan Tingting's face is actually exactly the same as Zhou Zhi's, but, but... Guan Tingting looks just... so beautiful!

The makeup done by the Sichuan Opera Troupe's leading actress is obviously that kind of weird stage makeup, but it feels comfortable to look at.

Although the little girl has been broadcasting at a radio station and has gained a lot of training in the past few months, this is the first time she has stood on a "formal" stage as a host, so it is normal to be a little nervous.

Zhou Zhi and Guan Tingting still have some differences in personality. They are a bit of a performative personality. The more people there are, the less nervous he becomes.

Especially when everyone gives positive feedback, it often becomes "crazy".

At this time, Zhou Zhi was imparting experience to Guan Tingting: "Tingting, there is nothing to be nervous about. Think about yourself in the future, and you will be someone who will stand on the provincial TV station, CCTV, and the international stage. Now this small little pool of Jiachuan Middle School

, could it be something that makes our Tingting nervous?"

"It doesn't matter if there are words. Except for the opening paragraph, there is no need to memorize anything else. Just give me the name of the program if it is not different, and just follow me for the rest."
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