Space Spirit Spring: Farmer Girl Cleverly Headed Home

"It's disturbing." Bai Zhu naturally gave a fist, and then laughed.

"I'm used to joking, but I can't change it for a while, just laugh."

Zhang Yuqing hurriedly followed politely.

"Where and where, Boss Bai is not deviating from his fist and his mouth, and his professionalism is worth learning."

Facts have proved that the Chief Secretary is also an official, and his official accent is no worse than anyone else.

"You're rewarded." Bai Yu smiled, expressing his intentions.

"I came here because I was an uneasy disciple. She was busy and disciplined, and couldn't go to my place to learn drama. I thought that I was an idler anyway, so I came to teach her."

"I don't know if our cafeteria can be used by our masters and apprentices?"

"Convenient and convenient! Just use it!" Zhang Yuqing had a very good attitude, and he lifted the curtain and took the initiative to lead the two to the empty cafeteria outside.

"It's a blessing for us to hear Boss Bai speak Chinchilla. Please do."

Zhang Yuqing quickly sent a warm pot over again, but there was no suitable cup, and two white-washed porcelain bowls were sent, and they returned to the kitchen with a wink, not to be disturbed.

Bai Zhu took off his fox fur coat, slapped it on the back of the chair, stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, and called his apprentice to warm up with him. By the way, he opened his voice.

"You should do the part that taught you last time."

The master was about to accept the homework, and Su Haitang was not afraid, opened his voice and opened his posture, singing happily.

"good!"

Zhang Yuqing took a peek behind the curtain, listening to the excitement, couldn't help but yelled, then smiled embarrassedly.

Bai Yu returned his kind look, and immediately put all his energy on the apprentice, finding out her shortcomings and mentioning them.

After a section of the play was finished, Su Haitang was quite unfinished.

Bai Hu pointed out a few rough and inadequate emotional expressions, listened to her several times, and satisfactorily taught the next paragraph.

The same is the beginning of pasting and copying, teaching effortlessly, and learning smoothly.

"Apprentice, learn this paragraph today. You should experience it carefully, practice more, and don't be greedy for more speed."

"Learn to understand the character of the characters from the background of the whole story, and then sing different joys, angers, sorrows, and sorrows instead of being the same. That is a monk chanting scriptures, not an opera."

Bai Di pointed out Su Haitang's biggest problem, lack of emotional investment, and patiently taught him.

Su Haitang nodded in response, poured a bowl of hot water with Lingquan water to quench Master's thirst.

"Master has worked hard. You have to rest first, I will get you some food."

Bai Su stopped her, holding a bowl of water in a very natural posture.

"Don't cause trouble to others. I'm busy at the moment, how can I have a stove for you? It's good for you to have this kind of heart. This can be regarded as a birthday gift for you as a teacher."

"Master's birthday today?" Su Haitang's eyes widened and bit her lip slightly annoyed. "I don't know, I didn't prepare a gift for Master."

Bai Zhu waved his hand.

"To receive such a good disciple is the best birthday gift for a teacher."

"No, how can this be counted." Su Haitang used his brain eagerly, and soon had an idea.

"Master, come with me."

Su Haitang dragged Bai Su back to the dormitory, concealing that he took out the book that stayed up all night scribbled from the space.

Zhang Yuqing followed far away intentionally or unintentionally.

"Master, what do you think of this story? I wrote it specially for you."

Bai Hua took the book she handed over and looked at it, his brows raised higher and higher.

"Are you going to make a TV script? You even made up the lyrics!"

Su Haitang smiled embarrassedly.

Although she has borrowed from the story lyrics given by the space, she really changed it herself, which is a high imitation.

"It's just two paragraphs, but it's difficult."