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 The villagers in Tianxinzhuang are very enthusiastic!

After chatting with the village chief Song Zhangyi for a while, Yang Hao didn’t even enter the classroom of Class 1 and Class 2, but the classroom was already full of people.

Men and women, old and young, were crowded together, and there were even two elderly ladies who started fighting over a chair.

"What's going on?

Do you have any more tips?"

Seeing them, Song Zhangyi immediately darkened his face.

I just finished bragging in front of Xiao Yang, saying that it costs 50 yuan per person. This price is indeed a bit high, but it cannot stand up to the fact that the villagers in our village have simple folk customs and obey orders?! And many of them have

Many years of experience in singing Bangzi from Hebei Province!

This..., before I finish speaking, you are starting to fight here.

In a village, those who are able to take the position of village chief are basically not good, so when Song Zhangyi glared, the two old ladies immediately stopped.

"Get out!"

"Get out of here!"

"Let another person come in."

There were many people in the classroom, and even more people watching the excitement outside the classroom. When they heard the shouts from the village chief Song Zhangyi, a middle-aged woman immediately appeared at the door of the classroom.

"Village Chief, Village Chief, I can act!

You have forgotten that when I was a kid, I played house all day long as your wife."

"Pfft, haha..."

The middle-aged woman's witty words immediately made everyone laugh.

Yang Hao ignored them.

The venue usage fee of 3,000 yuan and the extras' remuneration of 3,000 yuan will be given to the village chief and primary school principal by myself, and they will not have to worry about it anymore.

As for how to use the money?

That's their business and has nothing to do with them, as long as they can ensure that their filming goes smoothly.

Standing on the podium in the classroom, Gao Ye was preparing. She played the role of a primary school teacher today, which was not too difficult.

Ni Ni, who was standing next to Gao Ye, felt a little guilty at this time.

It's not that village chief Song Zhangyi's arrogance and domineering scared her, but she was suddenly a little unsure about the role of [Xiaohong].

"Teacher Yang..."

After thinking again and again, Nini finally spoke.

"Say!"

"When Xiaohong comes to the classroom, shouldn't she feel a little at a loss?"

"That's right!

After all, the classroom is a place for teaching and educating people. As a person in the special service industry, sitting here, her first feeling must be a guilty conscience. After all, her conscience is still intact." Yang Hao directed photographer Zhang Jiarui to arrange the camera position while patiently

Tell a story for Nini.

"When she turned around and found that the regular guest she entertained last night was sitting next to her, shouldn't she feel a little proud?" Ni Ni asked again.

"Yes!

Because Xiaohong must be thinking in her heart, Damn, I finally have something I can control for you. Will you dare to drink me to death again?" Yang Hao analyzed.

"Well..."

Ni Ni nodded.

"But, Teacher Yang, how should I switch between these two emotions? In other words, how can I switch my emotions so that they look more natural?"

I have to say that some people are born to be actors because they know how to think before performing.

For example, Nini at this moment...

"Well..."

Yang Hao thought slightly.

"Ni Ni..."

"Here you are."

"Have you ever pursued a boy before?"

"Ah..."

At this time, not only Ni Ni was surprised, but even Gao Ye and Zhang Songwen also turned to look at Yang Hao.

This topic... seems to be too broad, right?

"Nini... just tell me whether you have ever pursued a boy?" Yang Hao asked again while standing on the classroom podium.

"Yes!"

Ni Ni lowered her head and looked at her toes.

What to ask?

Didn’t I pursue you this morning?!

"Then..., did he agree?"

Yes..., I am so beautiful, why can't he, a sports student who practices swimming, agree to my pursuit?

However, just when this sentence blurted out, Ni Ni suddenly had a trick, rolled her eyes, and said a little disappointed:

"Teacher Yang, no!"

"Then do you want him to agree to you?" Yang Hao continued.

"I do, of course I do!"

At this time, Ni Ni no longer hesitated at all.

"Okay!

It's time for your father to show up. He loves his daughter so much. When he heard about your love story, he immediately climbed to the roof of the boy's house and threatened the boy, saying, if you don't agree to Nini's pursuit, I will kill him.

Mother, just jump off this building..."

"Ah..., how is that possible?"

Ni Ni's eyes widened, feeling very incredible about Yang Hao's story. My dad is not that kind of person.

But who knows?

Yang Hao clapped his hands at this time.

"Pa bang..."

"Nini did a good job. That's how it turned out. When you came to the classroom and sat down, you were at a loss at first. You looked left and right. When you saw that the parents at the same table as your children turned out to be regular visitors last night, you immediately felt like you are here now.

Sub-expression, how is that possible?

Why is he sitting here?"

Dad Ni is angry again!

Yang Hao, this grandson, is clearly a bully. Yesterday he cursed me for jumping off the building, and today he said it again.

However, when Dad Ni saw his daughter nodding and running out of the classroom door happily, he suppressed his anger.

No matter what?

Let Ni Ni finish shooting the short film first!

At this time, the shooting scene was ready. Yang Hao, holding the radio pole in his hand, nodded towards Zhang Songwen who was sitting in his seat.

Zhang Song understood the idea and immediately took out the slate and started typing.

"Action!"

The classroom is very messy.

Parents are sitting, and children are standing.

Everyone is talking quietly.

At this moment, a beautiful young woman wearing a bright red coat appeared at the door of the classroom.

She looked inside the classroom and suddenly felt a little at a loss, but at this moment, a fat little boy in the middle of the classroom waved to her and said:

"What about here?"

The woman had a black bag hanging on her arm and walked towards the little boy with an expressionless face. Then she pulled up a chair and sat down with an expressionless face.

……

"OK, passed, very good!"
To be continued...
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