MTL - Cāi Cāi-Chapter 39 Act Six "Little Prince" ①
Act Six "Little Prince" 1
In March, teachers and students of Huawu High School welcomed the Arbor Day.
The Arbor Day is essentially a spring tour. The school rented a bus to pull the students to the suburbs, eat, drink, plant trees, and wait until the afternoon to return to the city. Each department took its own initiative.
In previous years, Xiang Guai followed the ballet department and entered the National Ballet Theatre to communicate and learn with the seniors in the theater. This year he transferred to the song and dance major, and naturally his activities changed to appreciate musicals.
"How is" Little Prince "?" Chen Ziran, sitting to the left of Xiang Gu, complained in the theater. "What's for a children's play? Childish!"
"Don't look down on children's dramas. The box office for children's dramas is too good." Qi Qi sitting on the right side of Xiang Gui snorted. "At some people's level, even children's dramas can't get a role after graduation!"
"Yes, yes, you are best suited to play a children's play!" Chen Ziran's hair was going to explode. If it hadn't been for the interval, Xiang Gui would have rushed over to pinch her pigtail. "What the stepmother in Snow White, the sorceress witch in the mermaid, the old witch in the sleeping beauty ... according to your weird appearance, it is completely true!"
Xiang Gui reluctantly covered his face with the track sheet, sliding down the chair, sliding down, sliding down ... Want to slide directly under the chair and let the two fight directly.
It's really strange. I don't know what Chen Ziran and Qi Yan have deep hatred. If they can't say three words, they will quarrel.
In the end, Teacher Chu Ping heard the movement and hurried to stop the quarrel.
"Jin Qiyi, Chen Ziran, you are going to graduate next year. Can you set an example for the first and second graders?" She hated iron. This event was attended by nearly two hundred students from the sixth grade of the song and dance major. They didn't control the volume when they bickered, causing the group of little peasants to watch their necks watch the battle, like a group of weasels.
Chen Ziran grieved: "Teacher, it's her first ..."
Teacher Chu Ping: "You, after watching the musical drama, you have learned 2,000 words!"
Chen Ziran: "..."
Qi Yan burst out with a smile.
Teacher Chu Ping glared at her: "You, also pay 2,000 words!"
Qi Yan couldn't laugh anymore.
Xiangchai still maintained a stance, and the entire lower body almost disappeared. He buried his entire face under the tracklist, trying to restrain himself from being too gloating, but unfortunately he blocked his mouth and his high cheekbones, but could not stop his eyebrows from fluttering.
Chu Ping, teacher Liu Mei said, "Xiang Gui, two classmates quarreled, and you were sitting between them. You did n’t help with mediation, and you were still watching the show. Since you like to watch the show so much, I think you also have two thousand words Report it. "
Xiang Guai: "??????"
He sighed to Guayang Tian, who did he mess with?
...
In fact, The Little Prince is not a children's play. Or, to be more precise, it is a story written for all adults who stepped into the adult world from childhood.
It is full of philosophical speculation, and is full of countless metaphors.
It is said that the sales volume of the original novel is second only to the Bible. Many people say that the story is often read often, but Xiang Guai is often read often and do n’t understand.
He watched the official recorded version of this musical a few years ago and didn't understand it. Now that I've read the live version, I still don't understand it.
Who is the little prince? Is he the imaginary self of the male lead? Why does the little prince fall in love with a flower? Where did the fox come out? Where did the snake come out? Who are those who suddenly appear in the desert? Why did the little prince die?
what is this? what is that? What what what?
If he was forced to analyze it, he could only say that the songs were good, and the scenery was very good. He couldn't really analyze other things.
When Xiang Gu came out of the theater, he looked agitated.
Looking at his two classmates, he turned into a three-faced aggressive.
Qi Yan whispered, "... Do you understand?"
Chen Ziran: "It seems to understand, but it seems not."
Xiang Gu was extremely distressed. He has always been a good student. His cultural level is the highest in his class. Every time he takes a Chinese language exam, his composition will be read as a essay. The Chinese teacher also praises his good writing and sincere feelings.
But on "Little Prince", he hit the rocks.
The three had no choice but to talk to Teacher Chu Ping arrogantly.
No matter when they found Teacher Chu Ping, they saw her eyes flushed, and she just cried.
Three: "..."
It seems that Teacher Chu Ping not only understood, but also cried.
Xiang Gusu, this is really strange, is this the difference between adults and children? Teacher Chu Ping is actually not very old. She graduated from a graduate school two years ago, and is only seven or eight years older than them.
But these seven or eight years are enough to separate her from them.
Seeing them coming, Chu Ping quickly turned around and wiped away her tears, and then raised the teacher's face and asked them what was happening.
Xiang Gu was pushed out by two other friends, and asked her arrogantly if she could delay the submission of the report.
Teacher Chu Ping: "How long do you want to delay?"
Raised a finger to Guess silently.
Teacher Chu Ping: "One day?"
Shake his head at Guess.
Teacher Chu Ping: "A week?"
Shake his head to Guess, then squeeze out a flattering, humble smile with a little coquettish smile: "... a month."
Chu Ping was directly laughed at, and asked him, "One month? I don't see enough for one month. It's better to round up. How about you pay on Labor Day?"
The three were overjoyed, and Chen Ziran promised the loudest: "Good May Day! Best May Day !!!"
Chu Ping smiled: "Well, let's settle the homework on May 1-but then it won't be 2,000 words. Let's round it up and hand over 5,000 words."
Qi Yan: "..."
Chen Ziran: "..."
Xiang Guai: "..."
The three left in despair.
Even a small essay of 5,000 words can make writing difficult for college students, not to mention that they are just high school students.
Qi Yan and Chen Ziran have decided to learn from the Internet. Xiang Guai this kid never dare to copy homework, he can only brace his head and make up.
He first went to the school library to borrow an original copy of The Little Prince, and then copied the official film of the musical from the vocal teacher.
But ... I do n’t understand anything that I do n’t understand.
Xiang Guai went crazy, Xiang Guai went mad, Xiang Guai got out of power, Xiang Guai was about to die.
Xiang Gui changed the qq signature to four words-leaving the goose bald.
Just a few minutes after the change, Wang Qingyun's dialog box lit up.
Yiming Qingyun: [Is this your wig? ] .jpg
guess: [swan weeping] .jpg
guess: [quacking] .jpg
Guess: It's so hard to write a small paper! !! !! !!
Guess: It's harder to write small papers for things you can't understand! !! !!
Yiming Qingyun: What can't understand?
Guess: "Little Prince", have you seen Yunda?
Yiming Qingyun: Of course, I have seen that my university candidate has studied foreign literature. This is a must-read subject.
Yiming Qingyun: Did your teacher ask you to read this book?
Guess: Well ... but we are not reading books, we are enjoying musicals.
Guess: It's too obscure, it's too hard to understand, such as the little prince and the rose, why do the little prince fall in love with a sensible flower. It doesn't deserve the little prince at all. If I were the little prince, I would prefer the fox. After all, he is very smart and I like wise people.
Xiang Gu complained a lot, and his grievances overflowed the screen.
Yiming Qingyun: [Big laugh] .jpg
Yiming Qingyun: Guess, you are so cute.
guess: [black swan question mark face] .jpg
Yiming Qingyun: Have you not fallen in love yet?
Yiming Qingyun: You are not a little prince, so you only see the pride and weirdness of roses.
Yiming Qingyun: When you meet your rose, you will know why the little prince fell in love with it.
Xiang Guai: "..."
His face was flushed and his fingers crackled against his old cellphone, almost crashing it.
Guess: Who said I didn't meet my rose? My roses are a thousand times better than the roses of the little prince. He's smart, gentle, considerate and powerful, and he's not the kind of grumpy tweed.
He finished the sentence in one breath, but his hand hovered over the send button for a long time, but he didn't dare to send such explicit words.
He was afraid that Wang Qingyun could understand his heart.
He was also afraid that Wang Qingyun could not understand his heart.
But what I was most afraid of was that Wang Qingyun understood, but pretended not to understand.
In the end, he could only bite his lower lip, delete the word of his declaration of love word by word, and replaced it with a plain "oh" word.
guess: oh.
Guess: When I meet my rose, I won't leave it like the little prince.
After thinking about it, he tentatively rested again.
Guess: God, have you met your rose?
Yiming Qingyun: Hey ... should I say yes or no ...
Xiang Chai sat upright, alert.
Yiming Qingyun: Before I encountered a very proactive rose, I very warmly invited me to loosen it.
guess :! !! !!
Xiang Gu instantly remembered the young man standing next to the **** in the video.
Yiming Qingyun: But I didn't agree.
Xiang Gu immediately breathed a sigh of relief without letting himself blow up.
He rubbed secretly and asked naively why.
Yiming Qingyun: There is no reason, it is inappropriate.
Yiming Qingyun: Everyone wants to find the flower in their hearts, but that flower is not necessarily a rose.
Yiming Qingyun: It may be a water lily, it may be a lily, it may be a daisy, it may be the most humble starry star ...
Yiming Qingyun: Maybe another rose.
Yiming Qingyun: I am a person who values feeling very much. The social circle around me is not big. Every day, except for school, I work.
guess: [the swan spreads its wings at the edge of the law] .jpg
Guess: That ... you are so famous on the Internet, haven't you thought about finding one in the second dimension?
Yiming Qingyun: Are you talking about online dating?
guess: yes yes yes.
Xiang Gu was so nervous that he couldn't even use the emoji.
Yiming Qingyun: There are friends around me who have tried online dating.
Yiming Qingyun: But I don't like this form myself.
Yiming Qingyun: A layer of network is equivalent to a layer of mask. Falling in love is not the same as making friends. I can accept some concealment among friends, but I don't accept falling in love.
Yiming Qingyun: And online dating can't see or touch.
Yiming Qingyun: If you have time for online dating, you might as well have a mobile phone pet.
Guess: ...
Guess: Ga.
The author has something to say: Little Swan: Don't keep a mobile pet! Raise me! !! !!
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