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

Chapter 19 Genius is the ticket to see me

After Zhang Wen sent Han's mother away, he returned to the classroom and was met with Han Zhixue's nervous and expectant gaze as he entered the room.

He pretended not to see it and walked straight to the front of the classroom. After a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Let's welcome our new classmate, Han Zhixue."

Han Zhixue stood there, unable to react for a moment.

It was not until the sound of applause rang out in the classroom that he came back to his senses from the shock.

New classmates?
So, her mother agreed to let her come here to study and agreed to let her apply for the acting major at Beijing Film Academy?
Han Zhixue looked at the teacher again, confirming with her eyes.

After seeing the teacher smiling and nodding, I couldn't help but cry with joy.

She knew that her mother really agreed.

And she can finally realize her dream of becoming an actress.

Han Zhixue wiped her eyes with her hands and bowed respectfully in the direction of the teacher.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Qiao Shuxin, Zhou Lingyi, and Sun Meng thought: Could it be that he got in through the back door?

Wang Jiayi, Jiang Guanlin, Chen Mingyue, Zhou An and He Xingyi thought: Here comes another one who uses the backdoor.

Zhang Wen waved at Han Zhixue, indicating that it was nothing, then looked at her and said, "You've already seen the talents of other students. Isn't it time for you to show off your talents now?"

"is teacher!"

Han Zhixue answered straightforwardly, then took off her down jacket, stood in the center of the classroom, and showed what she had prepared for the art exam.

The self-introduction and self-prepared recitation were quite standard.

Until the dance performance began, everyone's eyes widened unconsciously.

Qiao Shuxin and Zhou Lingyi, who had been at loggerheads before, had the same idea after looking at each other.

The first place in major is gone.

Soon, the performance ended.

He looked at her again and said nothing.

However, this time, the six art students who applied for the acting major were visibly depressed and their confidence was severely hit.

"Classmate, which school are you applying to?" Qiao Shuxin couldn't help but ask, with a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

"The Acting Department of Beijing Film Academy." Han Zhixue said truthfully.

Although she had just finished a dance, her face was not red and she was not out of breath, which shows her dancing ability.

"It's over!"

Qiao Shuxin covered her eyes with her hands, wanting to cry but unable to.

Zhou Lingyi even turned her back to the wall and didn't say a word, looking completely emo.

At the same time, Wang Jiayi, Jiang Guanlin and Chen Mingyue, who applied for the Chinese Opera, breathed a sigh of relief.

It's terrifying to have such an opponent.

"What's with that expression on your face?"

Zhang Wen turned off his phone, looked at the students in the classroom, and said with a smile, "I just told you that you should be able to face difficulties and challenges with a positive and optimistic attitude. Why, are you giving in now?"

"..."

Han Zhixue didn't know what was going on and looked around blankly, while the others continued to remain silent.

It’s not that I’m admitting defeat, I just feel like I’m being dominated.

"dong dong dong"

Zhang Wen tapped the clipboard behind him with his hand, looked at the students present and said comfortingly, "Birds don't compete with fish in swimming, and fish don't compete with birds in flying. You all have your own strengths. Don't feel inferior because you're not as good as others in one area."

"Really?" Zhou Lingyi turned around slowly, with a hint of doubt in her tone. She always felt that the teacher was comforting her.

"Of course, for example, you know Sanda, but others may not." Zhang Wen said this, turned to look at Han Zhixue and asked, "Do you know Sanda?"

Han Zhixue shook her head, "No."

When Zhou Lingyi heard this, a smile immediately appeared on her face and her eyes lit up.

Qiao Shuxin on the side also put down her hands, as if she had regained her lost confidence.

Zhang Wen put away his smile and said seriously, "You all need to understand one thing. Genius is your ticket to see me. You are all geniuses that I have personally certified. You may not believe in yourself, but you must believe in your teacher."

After hearing this, everyone straightened up unconsciously, and then they remembered how they entered the special training class.

Talent, I got in based on my talent.

Even famous teachers think they are gifted, so why should they doubt themselves?
Zhang Wen's expression softened a bit, and he continued, "It's good to be competitive, but you don't have to compete in everything. Doing so will only cause you more trouble and affect your mentality. I hope you can keep a calm mindset, help each other, remind each other, and grow together. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

Everyone spoke in unison, the previous haze was swept away, and everyone was full of energy.

Zhang Wen nodded with satisfaction, then picked up a pen and wrote on the whiteboard.

"Let's start today's first lesson..."

The nine students stretched their necks, their eyes full of curiosity, and soon saw the words written by the teacher.

"meditation."

For a moment, everyone's face was filled with confusion.

meditation?

What is that?
Where are the comments? Where are the guidance?
Was the talent show in vain?

Zhang Wen turned around and was about to speak when he saw someone raising his hand high.

He tightened his grip on the whiteboard marker. Did he say something wrong? No, the class hadn't even started yet.

"explain."

Zhang Wen pointed at Zhou Lingyi who raised her hand.

"Teacher, have you forgotten something?" Zhou Lingyi asked cautiously.

"Thing?" Zhang Wen frowned and recalled carefully.

Seeing that the teacher didn't seem to remember, Zhou Lingyi whispered, "Teacher, aren't you going to give us some comments on our talent show?"

Zhang Wen was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhou Lingyi in confusion and asked, "Who said I want to comment on your talent show?"

Uh……

Zhou Lingyi blinked. Isn’t this the normal procedure?

Zhang Wen saw that everyone seemed to be looking forward to his comments, but in order not to reveal his identity as a temporary worker, he could only pretend to be calm and explain.

"I asked you to demonstrate before because I wanted to see your current level. Now I understand everything. From now on, I will conduct targeted training."

Oh!
Zhou Lingyi and the others suddenly understood and no longer had any doubts in their hearts.

Zhang Wen breathed a sigh of relief, then pointed to the words on the whiteboard and asked, "Does anyone here know anything about meditation?"

The students looked at each other and shook their heads.

They only know Pluto, not meditation.

Zhang Wen glanced around and was very satisfied with the reaction on the scene.

He likes the students' ignorant look.

“Meditation is a method of enhancing one’s self-state and mental balance through focused awareness and deep relaxation. It can reduce negative emotions, relieve anxiety and tension, and enhance imagination and endurance.”

As Zhang Wen spoke, he wrote the key points on the whiteboard.

"Eight out of ten things in life are not what you want to see. If you can't adjust your mood in time, it will inevitably bring many negative effects to your body and mind."

Zhang Wen stopped writing and turned to face the students.

"For the simplest example, after watching Han Zhixue's dance, did you feel depressed? Did you feel surprised, worried, anxious, uneasy, or even fell into a dilemma of self-doubt?"

Everyone looked at Han Zhixue, and recalling the feeling of being dominated just now, they felt uncomfortable all over.

"Think about the art exam. You're going to face competitors from all over the country."

"Some of them have studied in art schools since childhood and have solid basic skills."

"Some started filming at a very young age and have rich acting experience."

"Just imagine, if you lose your temper during the exam and can't adjust in time, can you still perform at your true level?"

"You will be nervous, worried, and thinking about things that have nothing to do with the performance, which will make you unable to concentrate and ultimately lead to timidity and frequent mistakes during the performance."

"Think about whether there are people like this around you, who are really good at practice but pull their trouser pockets when they go on stage."

Zhang Wen's tone became increasingly harsh, like a heavy hammer striking the hearts of every student.

For a moment, everyone's hands and feet became cold and cold sweats were pouring down.

As art exam candidates, they naturally know that emotions will affect their performance, but they rarely care about these things.

At worst, you can just take a deep breath and pat your face with your hands. Isn’t that what other teachers teach?

But now after hearing what Teacher Zhang said, I realized the seriousness of the matter.

A famous teacher is a famous teacher!

"Teacher, please teach us quickly." Zhou Lingyi said impatiently.

The eyes of others were also filled with eagerness.

Just like an apprentice who wants to learn martial arts is eager to obtain the martial arts secrets taught by his master.

"it is good!"

Zhang Wen threw the whiteboard marker aside and said solemnly, "Now I will teach you the meditation method I have painstakingly studied for many years."

After hearing this, all the students showed joy on their faces.

"Everyone, stand in a row according to size, half a meter apart, facing the window."

As soon as Zhang Wen gave the order, the nine students immediately started moving.

Everyone stood up straight, as if waiting for inspection.

Zhang Wen came and stood opposite the students.

"Follow me. Keep your feet together, face forward, chest up, and abs tight. Let your arms hang naturally at your sides, fingers spread, palms facing inward..."

"Close your eyes and feel the breath entering your nasal cavity, flowing through your trachea into your lungs. Inhale, exhale. You can focus on the rise and fall of your lower abdomen..."

"hold onto……"

Zhang Wen quietly opened one eye, and when he saw that everyone was following the instructions obediently, he quickly opened the other eye and changed his right hand's five fingers from open to clenched.

If a god were to pass by at this moment, he would definitely be surprised how a mere human could have a magic weapon in his hand.

Ruler of Discipline, function: to kill evil spirits and monsters.

Zhang Wen took the magic weapon awarded by his great-grandfather and walked up to the students. Looking at the negative personality derivatives on them, he was filled with murderous intent.

Eat one foot of my old Zhang!
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(End of this chapter)