"I lost, Teacher Lu."
"I don't know how to do this."
Sun Qiang, who had been extremely confident just a moment ago, stood on the spot and said dejectedly.
But Lu Ze shook his head.
"I just said that you didn't lose.”
Close-up magic, you have to use all the words, techniques, and emotions without any problems.
None of us can see your mistake.
His hands were steady, and so was his heart.
The fact that I switched the cards was only based on the premise that we were competing.
If it was just from the level of performance.
You are very outstanding.
Lu Ze didn't spout nonsense. This was his affirmation of Sun Qiang from the bottom of his heart.
Magicians without any confidence or experience would usually not touch close-up shots.
However, Sun Qiang, a boy in his teens, was so confident and skilled in close-up shots.
Just this courage was enough for Lu Ze to give him a thumbs up.
"The three of you, other than you, how are the other two doing at the poker trick?”
Lu Ze suddenly asked.
The reason why he asked was because it was about the magic project of the campus art festival in a few days.
He suddenly had an idea.
A magic show that combined gimmicks and magic performances. It was definitely attractive.
Sun Qiang pointed at the other two.
"They all know how to do it, but they don't have as much time as I do. Their standards are not bad."
"Alright, after school this afternoon, the three of you will bring a few cards to my office.”
The magic incident was settled.
Lu Ze looked at Mo Rui.
For the last project, the candidates recommended by everyone.
Mo Rui saw Lu Ze looking at her and lowered her head in panic.
It seemed like the aftermath of being spat at by Lu Ze was still there.
Lu Ze was speechless.
Am I that ungenerous?
He walked to Mo Rui's table and knocked on it.
"Then you will participate?"
Mo Rui nodded without saying anything.
"What dance are you going to dance?"
"Cha-cha."
Mo Rui replied softly.
Lu Ze thought about it. He could jump, but the effect would definitely not be that good.
"Do you know any other dance styles? For example, street dancing?"
"Uh, a little."
Fine, Lu Ze didn't ask anymore.
The little girl's heart was still in the past, and he was afraid that she would cry if he asked again.
Just like what he had arranged for the Magic trio, he made an appointment with Mo Rui and personally asked for guidance after school.
Lu Ze could also teach her how to dance?
Of course he could.
Not to mention the horizons and experience he had gained from all kinds of movies and variety shows in his previous life.
Just the skills given to him by the system.
He did nothing but rely on these skills to make a living. In this field, he might not be the top, but he was definitely an outstanding existence.
If it wasn't for the dignity of a teacher.
Lu Ze could immediately perform an extremely smooth waist split for everyone.
Lu Ze finally found all the participants for the campus art festival.
Four major categories.
His goal was also very direct.
Take first place.
With his guidance and design, these students 'talent, passion, and hard work for their hobbies.
If he still couldn't easily get first place among a group of students, then he would be able to do it.
Then this world was not just fake.
When the morning self-study session was about to end, Qu Wei found Lu Ze and reported his preparations for the two melodramas.
Then, they invited Lu Ze to watch them perform and guide them.
Lu Ze agreed.
He hadn't been paying much attention to Qu Wei recently, mainly because he was more at ease.
To be able to connect fairy tales in such a strange way, it was just two scenario scripts that were like essays.
Lu Ze believed that there was no reason he couldn't handle it.
As for acting skills…
Since Qu Wei dared to keep them in suspense, it meant that the group of people he had organized had put on a lot of acting in private.
Let's not talk about challenging the big screen.
At the very least, it was better than those celebrities who only knew how to stare in shock and count "1234567" in their mouths.
After the same time, Lu Ze left the classroom.
Just as she was about to push the door open and enter the office, she heard two people talking from inside.
"This Little Lu looks like he's not doing his job properly. He's leading a class of poor students every day to hold some campus art festival. I really don't know what he's thinking.”
"It's very simple. If you can't do well in teaching, you'll have crooked ideas in other places.”
Hey, young man."
Before the teacher could finish, Lu Ze pushed open the door and walked in.
The two teachers turned around at the same time. When they saw that it was Lu Ze, their expressions were a little embarrassed.
Lu Ze smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and waved his hand.
"You guys continue."
"Tell me, why did I have such a wicked thought?”
The two teachers didn't say anything. They held their teacups and books and walked out of the door.
He shook his head as he walked. This young man's EQ was too low.
If you heard it, then so be it. How embarrassing would it be to say it to her face?
When he reached the door, Lu Ze said from behind.
"An old hen still needs to eat salt when she's pregnant. It's so damn salty.”
A younger male teacher turned around and pointed at Lu Ze.
Her face was flushed red and she wanted to argue.
However, another colleague dragged him out of the door.
EQ?
Do you still need to talk about EQ when you're gossiping with a gossipy woman?
He could just retort directly.
[PS: Please give me some data. The plot is about to enter the accelerator. It will definitely be awesome!]!!
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