This female idol is by no means my favorite student

Chapter 5 05. Mr. Lang three years later

There was clapping applause in the classroom, and Yu Cang clapped his hands lightly.

"Thank you Teacher Yu for your help!"

After Michelle and Bai Kaijie finished their performance, they both stood in the open space in the middle of the classroom, waiting for Yu Cang's comments and advice.

"It's just a matter of raising your hands. You should have read this section of "Twilight Mountain Snow" many times?"

"Yes."

Michelle nodded like a pounding garlic.

[Master Lang of Baima Mountain Villa], the male second character three years ago, still retains a lot of discussion on the Internet.

Selflessness, infatuation, and pathos, these are the classic setting of the male lead in most love dramas.

But there are very few who can really perform it well.

Three years ago, Yu Cang, who played the second male role for the first time, handed in an amazing answer sheet.

Yu Cang nodded, expressing his affirmation,

"It can be seen that I have studied and practiced hard, even if I was three years ago, I am afraid I can't do better."

"Thank you Teacher Yu for your affirmation!"

Michelle and Bai Kaijie looked at each other, a little excited.

After hesitating for a while, Bai Kaijie boldly asked again,

"Teacher Yu, you just said that you couldn't act better three years ago, what about now?"

In this class, Bai Kaijie was always active like a monkey, daring to say anything to Yu Cang.

As soon as his words came out, the students below suddenly opened their eyes wide, full of anticipation.

"There must be some new insights."

Yu Cang also didn't mean to treasure himself.

Taking a piece of chalk, he wrote the words [Humanity] and [Divinity] on the blackboard.

Although the audience is quite satisfied with his role as the second male lead, as an actor, he has thought more about this role after the play ended.

"The character of Mr. Lang, he has too many beautiful qualities, he is almost a saint," Yu Cang turned around and shared his opinion with the students, "It is true that the audience loves and sympathizes, but it also weakens the character to a certain extent. complexity and reality."

"Mr. Lang has been weak and sick since he was a child. He was lonely and lonely. He longed for love. Now he is asked to give his life-saving things to make the marriage between the person he loves and others perfect. How can he be so calm and decisive? ?”

"Calmness is only the final result, and there are entanglements and sufferings in the process. If these can be shown, perhaps the shaping of this character will be more convincing."

Bai Kaijie in the audience kept nodding his head in conviction, feeling a sense of understanding.

"Thank you, Teacher Yu, for your guidance!"

"It's just a little insight."

"Teacher Yu, may I take the liberty to make a request?"

Looking at Mi Xue's expectant eyes, Yu Cang felt ominous.

"You said."

"I would like to ask Teacher Yu to perform this part for us, everyone will definitely want to watch it too!"

As soon as the words fell, the students in the classroom, especially the girls, immediately started applauding.

Yu Cang couldn't help laughing.

Do you perform in public?
After a little hesitation, he nodded slightly.

Demonstrating performances for students is also part of the teacher's work.

"That's fine, but the lines need to be revised. Also, Bai Kaijie, the character of the little maid, are you coming?"

He looked at Bai Kaijie, but the monkey just avoided it right now.

"No, no, Mr. Yu should hire someone else."

Yu Cang was too lazy to talk to this guy, and looked at other people.

When he swept across the last row of the classroom, he met a pair of bright eyes.

He subconsciously wanted to move away, but it was too late.

"Teacher Yu, can I try?"

Lu Yuan'er, who was in the last row, was the first to speak.

"...then you."

So Lu Yuan'er became a little maid with only two or three lines of lines.

Get ready and the show begins.

Everything in the front is going on as before.

Until Michelle said the sentence "Please help me, son".

"Raining lotus seeds?"

Yu Cang froze, and did not choose to respond decisively.

He turned his back and walked slowly back to the chair.

"Only this medicinal material can save him?"

His whole body was tense, but there was no emotion in his voice, as if he was just asking an ordinary question.

"Yes, only falling rain lotus seeds can do it"

After a long silence, he spoke slowly, without any change in his tone, he just said,
"I see, the village happens to have one. Go, get the medicine, his injury is serious."

Michelle looked at the figure with her back turned to her, and was suddenly speechless.

His friend was seriously injured, and he should have been extremely anxious.

But he is now.
Yu Cang didn't explain a word, but she felt inexplicably depressed and deliberately calm.

Everyone below subconsciously fell silent.

The book says that a brilliant actor can accurately convey his emotions with only body movements.

Today they saw it.

"Thank you, Mr. Lang!"

Mi Xue stumbled and said thanks, and backed out.

Only then did Yu Cang turn around slowly, as if he had lost all his strength, his posture relaxed, and he was silently fascinated by the direction she was leaving, only the bulging veins on the back of his hands spoke of the turbulent emotions in his heart.

"Young Master! It took us many years to find that!"

According to the plan, Lu Yuan'er spoke her only lines with an anxious expression.

But Yu Cang did not stop her words as written in the script.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the veins on his hands that were gradually sinking, as if he was talking to the maidservant, or talking to himself.

"In this world, only a sword in hand can protect her. What's more, he is someone she can't lose"

Yes, he understands the importance of that medicinal material better than anyone else.

No need to be reminded by others.

Yu Cang stood up, swayed slightly, and then regained his footing.

He walked slowly to the edge of the door and sat down directly, raised his head and leaned against the edge of the door, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

In his behavior and actions, he is no longer that frail young man who has good plans and plans all over the world,

It's like a naive half-grown child.

"The year I first met her, she was only sixteen, and she was still a wild girl."

"At that time, she was not the heroine Xueqing of today, and I was not the Mr. Lang of today. But I will always remember her smile when she handed me that wild fruit that day."

"That fruit is actually very sour, but when she asked me if it was sweet, I just nodded."

His eyes and tone were a little erratic, as if he followed his memory back to his youth many years ago.

There is no chaos in the world, no shadows of swords and swords, no scheming, and there is only pure friendship between boys and girls.

"You know, Xiao Lu," he suddenly turned his head and looked at Lu Yuan'er with a smile, "Actually, when I saw her go out just now, I suddenly wanted to hear her call me Alang again, not Mr. Lang."

"It's a pity, there are some things that I probably won't have the chance to say in this life."

Yu Cang's smile was not pretty, it was like crying and laughing.

However, the girls in the first row who were holding up their mobile phones to record the video also stopped their movements.

Three years later, [Mr. Lang] has selfishness, unwillingness, reluctance, and even a trace of hatred born out of love.

But it doesn't make people feel boring at all, it just makes people sad.

Lu Yuan'er was also brought into the play by him, and she let out a soft cry,
"Son."

"On the Qingfeng Cliff in the back mountain, there is a tree that I secretly planted with the leftover fruit pits."

"I watched it sprout, break through the ground, and grow until the branches and leaves were lush and graceful."

"Xiao Lu, when the autumn harvests come, you can pick some for me and send them to her. Just say it's a little miss from an old friend."

He closed his eyes, stopped talking, and seemed very tired.

The performance ended, and the audience was silent.

　Thank you for your support~
　　


(End of this chapter)