Hollywood Secret Garden

Angela, who had no idea that she was about to face a catastrophe, was sitting in the teacher's office in a regular manner. Of course, she was here not because she made a mistake, but...

"You know, Miss Green, I'm not good at acting, although I also like acting...but if a person can't do it but force him to do it, it's very...not good." Angela tried her best to use a A calm expression explained that she didn't want to be seen or thought to be willing.

However, even though she has 40 years of life experience, she is still a little tender in this regard. Although her teacher, Miss Green, is a fat and amiable lady with glasses, she has already seen her thoughts, smiling Mi said: "Angela, nothing is guaranteed to be successful. If you don't try, how will you know if you will do well? We all know that you have great potential. You can show it to everyone on the day of the school celebration."

"But, Miss Green, you also know that the school celebration is a big day. If something goes wrong on the stage or something, it would be embarrassing to let it out." Seeing that she couldn't escape it, Angela hurriedly resorted to the weapon of "troubleshooting".

But obviously, Miss Green was unmoved, and still seemed to be persuasive, but in fact she said step by step: "It doesn't matter, Angela, even if you fail, everyone will not laugh at you. Life always faces failure. Instead of hesitating and shrinking in the face of uncertainty, it is better to summon up the courage to step forward and challenge."

Hell, I'm not afraid of some challenges, if it wasn't...if it wasn't because... Angela complained, at her current age, what she hates the most after becoming a woman is not her living habits, but the damn skirt and long hair. Tube socks!Whenever she feels the coolness below, she will always get goosebumps involuntarily. It is said that it is caused by a strong sense of insecurity, so it can be guessed that when she was a boy, she must have bumped other people frequently when she was a child. girl's dress.

At this time, Mr. Martin, the teaching assistant who had been silent by the side, suddenly said: "How about it, Angela, you see that you are actually willing to perform at the school celebration, but you don't want to be in a drama because you are not good at acting, so how about this, How about playing a piece of your famous violin at the school celebration?"

Angela almost choked on her own saliva, why did she go around or got herself in? !Fortunately, she didn't cry out, otherwise the image would be completely ruined. In fact, it doesn't matter if the image is ruined, the key is the words that spread to the mother's ears...

She opened her eyes wide as if she was thinking about Mr. Martin's opinion, but in fact, she was thinking about whether there was any excuse, but obviously there was no, since everyone else took a step back, she should of course take a step back. isn't it?

"Well... okay, but I have to tell my parents and they will agree." Although she knew that she had fallen into a trap, she was as depressed as a deflated ball, but she still pretended to be relieved Nodding with a stern look, from this point of view, Irene's etiquette education is still very successful.

"Of course there is no problem, well, you can go back, the school bus is leaving." Miss Green said still smiling.

The little girl sighed imperceptibly and stood up, still politely waved to the two teachers: "Then, see you tomorrow."

"Goodbye." In the teacher's farewell voice, Angela disappeared through the door.

"I don't understand, Sarah, it's just a little kid—I admit she's cute, but do we need to do this?" Martin asked, scratching his head at this moment.

"I know you don't understand, Booker. After all, you have only been here as a teaching assistant for half a month, and many things are still unclear. When you really understand Angela, you will know that this is necessary." Sarah Green Smiling and shrugging.

"Damn it! Damn it! I should have acted in a drama if I knew it earlier." Angela cursed in a low voice as she walked outside the building. She could almost see a man with long straight hair and a red bow tied behind his head. , a little girl in a black full-body dress and white stockings stood on the stage playing the violin melodiously.

Pretty picture, isn't it?But the problem is that if she acts in a play, the fluffy princess dress will cover her entire legs, so she can't see what she is wearing at all, but if she plays alone, she can be [-]% sure of her mother Or the school would have asked her to dress that way.

I hate skirts and stockings!The little girl couldn't help wailing in her heart, but who can blame it?The 8 years of otaku life in her previous life made her a mess in communication, and such a few simple words made her jump into the trap by herself.

"Hi, Angie!" Jessica, who was waiting at the door, waved to her.

"Hi, Jesse." Angela responded listlessly.

"What's wrong? Did Miss Green say anything to you?" Jessica asked with concern.

"No, she wants me to participate in the school celebration play." Angela shrugged.

"Oh my god, this is great, I've always wanted to participate, but she just won't agree, you are amazing, Angie!" Jessica exclaimed in amazement.

However, the little girl curled her lips and said: "Okay, Jesse, it's not like you don't know how I like to act in dramas. I'm not like you. I look forward to becoming an actor one day. For me, sitting down and watching you The acting was pretty good."

"Then you refused?" Jessica opened her mouth wide, "God, you really don't know how to cherish it!"

"I refused, but Miss Green asked me to play the violin solo again, so you still have the opportunity to participate in the drama performance, and I will stand alone on the stage before or after your performance and play the violin." Angela Said with a sigh.

"That's good, you play the violin very well, I remember when I first came to school, you played the violin at the Christmas performance, and it was..."

"Mendelssohn Violin Concerto in E minor"

"Yes! That's the one. I remember the audience applauded for a minute."

"Okay, okay, I get it Jesse, if you keep talking, we'll miss the school bus!"

What would Jessica look like if she knew that the reason she turned down the show was because she didn't want to wear a dress?Angela stood under the shade of the tree and looked at the blue sky with white clouds, thinking this way, was she surprised or frightened?

Come on, if you have time to think about this, it’s better to think about how to deal with mother’s etiquette training later. Angela shrugged and saw that the school bus had disappeared at the corner of the street, then turned and walked towards home. Primary school life in the United States is too easy. School ends at 3 pm, why can't it be later?

After ringing the doorbell, a familiar voice came from the intercom: "Welcome home, little one."

"Hi, Jennifer, is mom at home?" the little girl asked casually.

"Well... yes, she is here."

Sure enough, Angela sighed and walked in, completely ignoring the hesitation in Jennifer's tone.After walking to the door, Jennifer was waiting for her with milk as usual.

"Thank you." The little guy took the cup and drank it all in one gulp, then wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, took off the schoolbag on his back and held it in his arms: "I'll do this myself."

"Okay." Jennifer hesitated for a moment, and wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, and the dull Angela still didn't notice it.

When I entered the living room, I saw my mother Elena sitting on the sofa, slowly flipping through the World magazine in her hand.

"I'm back, Mom." Angela greeted and walked upstairs to her room.

"It seems a bit late today." Elena said without raising her head.

Angela stopped quickly: "Yes, Miss Green talked to me about something."

"So, what's the matter?" Mom finally raised her head, and Angela's heart skipped a beat with a half-smile expression, but she said without changing her expression, "Miss Green wants me to celebrate the school anniversary." On that day, a violin solo."

"You promised?"

"Yes...but...if I can..."

"Since you agree, you should do it. If you can't do it, you shouldn't agree. I remember telling you many times before."

"Yes, I see." Angela sighed slightly in her heart, and it was true, then turned and walked upstairs, but Elena's voice came from behind: "Put down your schoolbag and come down, okay? Want to talk to you."

Sure enough, did something happen?Angela thought nervously, could it be that the peeking at the PG-13 movie tape was discovered?Or she saw what she scribbled?She hurried to her room and searched the room in the shortest possible time. The secrets were all there, so what could it be?

Angela looked at the time, it was almost 5 minutes up, but she really couldn't think of anything wrong, so Shi Shiran walked down.

After she sat upright in front of her, Elena finally closed the magazine, and asked with a smile: "Angie, do you have something to hide from me?"

"Well, let me think about it," the little guy deliberately thought for a few minutes, and pretended to be honest and admitted: "Well, there is something, I messed up the flowers in the garden last Tuesday , and I broke Mr. Mike's glasses yesterday, but I didn't tell him."

Facing Angela's seemingly innocent eyes, Elena still smiled: "That's all?"

"Well, yes, that's all." Angela nodded cautiously, unable to think of anything else after searching.

"Well, I know you are an expert in making trouble, but I don't know when you started writing scripts." Although Elena was still laughing, the teasing smell was quite obvious.

"What... what script?" Angela was confused and couldn't remember at all. Her mother didn't answer, but raised her hand and pointed behind the little guy.

Angela stood up in confusion, and looked behind her. When she saw the lady standing behind her clearly, she blinked her eyes to make sure she was right, and screamed: "Mrs. Meyers!"