The moment Fu Nuan entered the office, he felt that the atmosphere inside was a little strange. He could sense gazes from all sorts of places looking at him, and was very baffled.

It's been a holiday, what's going on with everyone?

Back at her office, she used a cloth to wipe the dust off the table. An Zhu who was at the workstation next to her walked over and poked her.

Fu Nuan turned his head, only to see An Zhu looking at her, smiling all over, like a young girl who was in love.

"What's wrong with you? "Are you sick?"

She stretched out her hand to feel the warmth of An Zhu's forehead, but was dodged by him.

"Warm, tsk tsk tsk tsk …" Teacher Fu, your relationship with Director Rong is truly enviable! "

The other teachers in the office nodded in agreement, it was only then that Fu Nuan noticed that everyone was smiling at him jokingly.

"What are you saying …"

"Stop pretending, everyone has seen it."

An Zhu laughed mischievously as he cleared his throat and stared at Fu Nuan with a serious look. He reached out his hands to caress her hair and imitated a man's actions of 'doting' as he said, "Take your medicine on time, don't be too tired."

All of the teachers were flabbergasted by An Zhu's deity-like imitation.

Fu Nuan finally reacted, she was imitating Rong Yu's way of speaking!

The scene just now … They were all seen?

A burst of heat hit her face as she sternly "taught" An Zhu a lesson. "Teacher An, stop messing around, prepare to teach him a lesson."

An Zhu laughed but did not speak, he still had a curious and funny expression, but he did not tease her, but picked up a document from the table.

"I don't have any classes until this afternoon."

With that, she gave the documents in her hands to Fu Nuan and smiled: "Take a look, Teacher Fu."

"What is this?"

Fu Nuan took the documents, opened it and looked, it was a planning book, on it was written "Drama Festival activity planning".

"The activities of the theater?"

An Zhu nodded his head, "The school has a tradition of hosting 'Drama Festival', which is held once every year, with each time having a different theme."

Fu Nuan asked in puzzlement: "Does this have anything to do with us? We are also participating? "

"It's like this. This year, the department's theater has been merged into the school drama club. The theme of this festival is' Classic National Style Drama '. Our department needs a teacher to guide the arrangement of the drama."

Fu Nuan nodded his head, there were many things in the traditional culture that were worth passing down, if more and more people became interested in it, it would be a beautiful thing indeed.

"Which teacher will be going? Are you sure?"

An Zhu shook his head, "The other teachers are not interested in the drama."

"What about you? Aren't you an activist?" Fu Nuan asked with a smile.

These words were not the least bit exaggerated, it could even be said that An Zhu was present wherever there was activity.

"Me?"

An Zhu was dumbstruck, and quickly waved his hands. "I'm not good at this kind of thing, forget it, forget it!"

In the end, she laughed mischievously as she looked at Fu Nuan and said, "Teacher Fu, I remember that you're more interested in these things. And this is your first time meeting with such a melodrama, why don't you go! "

"Me?"

Just as Fu Nuan wanted to reject them, the Education Bureau sent a teacher over to ask.

"Then the Teacher Fu!"

Fu Nuan, "Eh …"

The teacher in charge of administration smiled and said, "Then Teacher Fu, I'll leave this mission to you. I'll take you to the theater first and meet with the person in charge of the association. "

With things having reached this point, it was impossible for Fu Nuan to reject them even if he wanted to.

She was really interested in this event, but she was also worried that she wasn't experienced enough to be able to handle it.

At the speech theater's rehearsal hall.

When Fu Nuan arrived, there were already more than 10 people in the hall.

A man and a woman stood in the center of the stage, facing each other.

"Teacher Fu, the student dressed in orange is the president of the drama club. I still have things to do, so I'll be going back first. "

"Alright."

After the administration teacher left, Fu Nuan walked towards the female student dressed in orange.

"Buddy, what kind of show are you guys rehearsing?"

The girl turned her head to the side and glanced at her. Then, she indifferently responded with two words: "Liang Zhu."

Fu Nuan nodded his head. It was indeed a classic, just that it was too tragic.

She liked the story, but she didn't like the ending.

Since they could not live together, becoming a butterfly after death was a short period of time that they could spend together.

The men and women on stage were Liang Shan Bo and Zhu Ying Tai. The two of them were talking to each other, and it sounded like they had met Liang Shan Bo on the way to school.

The lines were straight, nothing new.

The predecessors had already calculated many versions of the play, so Fu Nuan believed that the classics had to keep up with the times and maintain a good culture, while at the same time seeking for a bit of innovation.

"Is the script ready?"

Hearing this, the girl in orange seemed to have heard some kind of joke, "A script? Do we even need to write anything down? There are so many ready-made items on the internet, we can just directly use them. "

Fu Nuan frowned, "Directly?"

"That's right, otherwise …" We don't have that much time to rewrite the script. Wasn't it always like this in the past years? "There's nothing bad about it."

The girl looked at the woman with a natural expression, then looked at her doubtfully.

"You are …"

It was only then that Fu Nuan remembered to introduce himself. He smiled and said, "Hello, fellow student. I'm the teacher from the Academy who participated in your drama arrangement. My surname is Fu."

When the girl heard that it was her teacher, she immediately withdrew her indifferent attitude from before.

"Hello, Teacher Fu. I am the Head of the Drama Club, Du Ruo."

"You've already rehearsed according to the original script?"

Du Ruo nodded in agreement. "Yes, teacher. Is there a problem?"

"It's like this … I think we can add some innovative elements to the play, or it can be said to be a new story. "

This was what Fu Nuan wanted to do, under the premise that the meaning of life was unchanged, to make the tradition of Chinese science more consistent with the aesthetic values of the current generation.

However, Du Ruo didn't agree with her thinking, and tactfully rejected her suggestion, "Teacher, right now this is pretty good. "In terms of novelty, the students of the Foreign Languages Academy have played in many different languages many times already. It's always the same, how can there really be any innovation?"

"What if you rewrite the script? A completely different story. "

"Teacher, stop joking around." "We are usually very busy with our studies, participating in the activities of the association is actually just to get some credits for innovation. How would we have the time to hone a new script?"

The voices that Du Ruo and Fu Nuan were discussing were not soft, but the other students had all surrounded them after hearing it, including the male and female hosts on the stage.

"Teacher, don't tease us." Just how much time would it take to create an original script? "

"That's right, it's not as simple as you think."

The students talked at the same time. Fu Nuan could also tell that they were not very enthusiastic and were not in a good state.

Just like what Du Ruo said, everyone just wanted to complete the mission and earn some credits.

"Alright, let's not waste any more time and continue the rehearsal."

With Duro's order, the members all returned to their respective positions unhurriedly.

Fu Nuan did not expect this play to be so perfunctory, he called over the students, and said each word sonorously: "Give me one day, tomorrow, I will give everyone a completely new script!"