How can you ascend to heaven when you are a star?

Chapter 13 The image has become taller

quiet!
Surprisingly quiet.

For a split second, everyone's expression froze on their faces, as if they were standing still.

What is going on?

The rich man was also confused. He stared at his son in a daze. After a while, he stammered, "Son, what are you talking about? You didn't sign up for the performance, so where did you get your admission ticket?"

"It's fake, I photoshopped it myself." Xiaopang said in a low voice.

"What?" The rich man's eyes widened immediately, and his hands covered with rings began to tremble involuntarily. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"I, I'm afraid you'll get angry if you find out."

"Bullshit, won't I be angry if I find out later? I found so many teachers for you and even booked a hotel for a month. Do you think my money came from the wind? You..."

The local tyrant looked very disappointed and raised his hand to hit someone.
"and many more!"

The person who spoke was Zhang Wen.

The local tyrant paused, immediately put his hand down, and said politely: "I'm sorry, teacher, I made you laugh. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known that this kid had been lying to me. My trip to the capital was in vain, alas!"

"It was worth the trip!" Zhang Wen turned to look at the fat boy, who was looking down guiltily, and asked with a smile, "Classmate, if I'm not mistaken, you should have applied for other majors at the Beijing Film Academy, right?"

Xiaopang opened his eyes wide in surprise and asked in a trembling voice, "Teacher, how did you know?"

The local tycoon standing nearby was also so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He pushed his son and asked curiously, "What major did you apply for?"

"Major in drama and film directing." Xiaopang said truthfully.

"Director?" The rich man frowned. It sounded good, but he wasn't sure. So he turned around and asked, "Teacher, do you think my kid can get into the director position?"

Zhang Wen didn't answer directly. Instead, he smiled faintly and said, "Since the child dared to hide it from you, I think he must have made some preparations. Besides, it's too late for him to take the performing arts exam now. As a parent, you should support and encourage him. What's more, he didn't apply for a low-end major like bioengineering or journalism. Drama and film directing has a bright future."

The rich man immediately breathed a sigh of relief, a smile returning to his face. He then took off a ring from his hand and said, "Teacher, we are willing to accept the loss. This is not much money, only tens of thousands of yuan. Thank you for your guidance."

The onlookers gasped.

Just give away tens of thousands of dollars?

What a rich man!

Zhang Wen looked at the glittering golden ring but didn't reach out to take it. Instead, he said calmly, "Your son didn't agree to the bet, so there's no winner or loser."

Everyone around was surprised after hearing this.

You don’t even want a big gold ring right in front of you?
A famous teacher is a famous teacher, and he treats the golden ring as dirt.

"no!"

The rich man shook his head solemnly and said seriously, "You must accept this ring. I've already taken it off, so why would I take it back? Teacher, don't refuse. If you don't accept it, you're looking down on me."

As he said this, he was about to stuff the money into Zhang Wen's pocket.

Zhang Wen immediately frowned and said righteously, "Sir, please respect me. Besides, the sheep on your ring clashes with my Chinese zodiac sign."

what?
The rich man paused and asked, "Teacher, do you still believe this?"

He was being abrupt.

Thinking of this, he put the gold ring back on his middle finger and took off the ruby ring on his index finger.

"teacher……"

"stop!"

Zhang Wen stopped the other person's action, pretending to be embarrassed and thinking for a moment, then said, "Dear parent, I have already sensed your sincerity. How about this? I don't want the ring anymore. I have just opened a special training class. The students in it are all top candidates for this year's art exam. I can open a backdoor for your son to join this special training class. The fee is a little higher than the regular class, 30,000 yuan for ten days, and I promise a full refund if he fails."

The rich man was delighted. Is there such a good thing?

He took money out of his handbag and said, "It's only 30,000 yuan, not expensive. I feel at ease leaving my son to you."

After saying that, he placed three bundles of banknotes on the stool.

Zhang Wen didn't look at it.

He pulled a business card from his pocket and placed it on top of the bill.

"Parent, please take the tuition first. Come to me at the address on the business card before 9:00 AM tomorrow. We will then sign a formal agreement."

"Okay, I listen to you!"

The rich man put the business card and money back into his bag and said happily, "Teacher, we won't disturb you from working. See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

The rich man happily left with his son, but the rest of the people were still in shock, trying to digest what they had just heard.

Special training course?
Seed candidates?

Why haven't you heard of it before?

"teacher."

The next parent stepped forward excitedly, as if Columbus had discovered the New World, and asked excitedly, "What about the special training class you just mentioned? Are there any spots left? I want to enroll my child in this class, too."

Zhang Wen turned around and looked at the other person's child. It was a boy with above-average looks, but nothing special about his appearance. His only skill was violin, and the value was not high, less than 20.

He had just seen quite a few students like this, but he didn't hire any of them because he only wanted to recruit students with outstanding skills. He didn't want to work hard for ten days of classes, which would not only not make any money but also affect the acceptance rate of the training class.

"I'm sorry, parent, the quota is full." Zhang Wen replied politely.

The parent was immediately anxious after hearing this, "Teacher, didn't you just open a back door for that little fat kid? How about you open a back door for me too? I can give you 40,000."

Zhang Wen's heart trembled.

Damn, when did making money become so easy?

But in the end, he still endured the heartache and refused with gritted teeth: "This is not about money."

However, in the eyes of others, the more he refused, the more awesome this special training course became.

"Fifty thousand, fifty thousand should be fine, right?"

"Next." A hint of anger appeared on Zhang Wen's face.

Add money?

Isn't this like stabbing him in the heart?

After seeing the teacher's attitude towards money, the parents around all changed their eyes. The admiration in their hearts was like a surging river, and even their image became much taller.

"Teacher, it's me. My name is Han Zhixue. Do you still remember me?"

Finally it was Han Zhixue's turn. She couldn't wait to come to the teacher, and her cold temperament could not hide the excitement in her eyes.

Zhang Wen, who was reminiscing about the 50,000 yuan, became full of energy and spirit again after seeing this.

"Remember. How could I forget a student as gifted as you?"

Han Zhixue excitedly pulled her mother to her side and said impatiently, "Teacher, this is my mother. She wants me to go to Beijing Dance Academy, but you also said that I am more suitable to be an actor. So, can you tell my mother why I am more suitable to be an actor?"

Zhang Wen looked at the girl who spoke cautiously, then looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman with a serious expression next to her, and combined with the girl's behavior of leaving and coming back, he immediately understood the mystery.

The girl must want to apply for the acting major at Beijing Film Academy, while her mother wants her to continue studying dance at Beijing Dance Academy.

He looked at the girl's mother for a moment.

The other person has an elegant temperament, gentle yet dignified, and full of sophistication. Although he is a little older, he has a unique charm that comes from the vicissitudes of life.

I think she must have been a great beauty when she was young.

"Hello, parent, I have a question."

Zhang Wen cast a questioning look, "Why are you so persistent in wanting her to join the Beijing Dance Academy?"

Mother Han frowned slightly. She wanted to ask the other party how he knew that her daughter was more suitable to be an actor, but she didn't expect the other party to ask her a question first.

Although she had just seen the other party's magical performance, she wanted to experience it herself.

"Aren't you a good observer? Do you think I want her to go to Beijing Dance Academy?" Mother Han's voice was calm, but there was a hint of provocation in her eyes.

Han Zhixue gently pulled her mother, her face full of complaints and worries. She complained that her mother shouldn't have such an attitude and was worried that the teacher would just ignore it.

However, when Zhang Wen heard this, he was not angry at all. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes were full of smiles.

Isn't this a chance for him to show off?
There is no need for a loud noise in the sky, I am here to make a brilliant appearance.

He looked at the strong female head in front of him calmly, pretended to think for a moment, and then slowly spoke.

"A tiger mother has no dog daughter. Her dancing talent must have been inherited from you. I think you must be an excellent dancer."

Mother Han paused for a moment, she didn't expect that her identity would be guessed right away.

But on second thought, talent comes from genes, and genes are inherited from parents, so what the other party said doesn't seem difficult to guess.

Then, she regained her composure and asked, "Since you know all this, why do you still say she's more suitable to be an actress? Don't say it's because she's beautiful."

Zhang Wen chuckled and nodded, saying, "Yes, your daughter is indeed very beautiful, but you also saw that I just persuaded many beautiful girls to give up."

Mother Han recalled that although as a parent, every child would think that their own child was the best looking, she had to admit that she had indeed seen a few pretty little girls just now.

For example, the person who offered 50,000 yuan for special training courses but was ultimately rejected.

Zhang Wen looked at the female headmaster's pensive expression and continued, "In addition to her dancing talent, your child also has some talents suitable for becoming an actor. If she only becomes a dancer, then these talents will be buried forever. This is also the difference between her and you..."

When Mother Han heard this, her face suddenly changed, as if her scar had been exposed.

If it was just cloudy just now, it is now covered with dark clouds.

Zhang Wen ignored Han's mother's feelings and continued to talk to himself, "You insisted on letting her go to Beijing Dance Academy just to satisfy your own selfish desires. You imposed your wishes on her, not knowing that everyone has their own path. By doing this, you comfort yourself, but it will ruin her life..."

"enough!"

Mother Han was furious, her eyes were red, and she looked like she wanted to eat someone.

The people around were startled by the sudden roar, and the parents standing behind Han's mother quickly hugged their children for fear of being hit.

Although Zhang Wen didn't continue talking, he looked directly at Mother Han without changing his expression, showing no signs of weakness at all.

Mother Han gritted her teeth, suddenly reached out and grabbed her daughter, and said coldly: "Xiaoxue, come back to the hotel with your mother. This famous art exam teacher is a complete liar."

"Mom, I..."

Han Zhixue's face was full of grievance and she left very reluctantly.

When Zhang Wen saw the mother and daughter leaving, instead of calming down, he suddenly stood up.

"Your daughter will fulfill your wish, but have you ever thought about who will fulfill your daughter's wish?"

The sound is loud and deafening.

The woman shuddered, her steps quickened, and she left as if escaping.

Ugh!
Zhang Wen sighed deeply, then shook his head with a wry smile, saying with a look of regret, "Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease; honest advice is unpleasant to the ears but is beneficial for action. There will no longer be light in that child's eyes..."

The people in the queue watched the entire process and heard everything that was said.

Parents feel that this famous teacher is dedicated, serious and responsible, while candidates feel that this famous teacher is reasonable and is like a caring elder brother.

What a great teacher!
"Teacher, don't be sad. She is the one who doesn't know what's good for her."

"Yes, someone like her is not worth your worry."

"..."

The parents offered words of comfort.

Zhang Wen was so moved that he almost cried.

Although you lost one leek, you gained the entire vegetable garden.

……

(End of this chapter)