Textbook drama of "sound"

Characters: Li Jingjing, Teacher Cheng, Zhao Xiaozhen, etc

First act

Scene: In a primary school classroom, (the school bell rings), Mr. Cheng is in class.

Li Jingjing (anxiously watching his classmates go home outside the window)

Miss Cheng: Li Jingjing! Focus!

Li Jingjing (panic look, look back)

Teacher Cheng (close-up, staring at Li Jingjing discontentedly)

Teacher Cheng: Attention, everyone. This matter is very important. (Bend your forefinger and tap the podium) The District Education Bureau organized an open class in our class for the first time, which is related to the honor of the whole school. Have you all read the handouts distributed yesterday?

Teacher Cheng: Everyone is required to read aloud in class. Everybody take out your handouts.

(Students hold handouts)

Teacher Cheng: These students read aloud that day. Rong Lin, read the first paragraph. Zhao Xiaozhen in Dear Grandpa reads "as if people wash it with snow for the festival". Zhou Hai, you are from ...

Li Jingjing (a little absent-minded)

Teacher Cheng: In class, I said, "Read the text with expression." Raise your hand. One by one. Other students, when listening, sit with some.

Li Jingjing (writhing uneasily, looking at the teacher)

Miss Cheng: Li Jingjing, your mind is wandering again.

Li Jingjing (hesitantly raises his hand)

Teacher Cheng: What is it?

Li Jingjing (stands up, stutters) Teacher, may I ... read a paragraph?

Teacher Cheng: No! No Your voice is too hoarse to read well!

Li Jingjing (dull to sit down)

(Voiceover) How much Li Jingjing likes this story! That poor, poor Wanka, somehow, always haunts him. He really missed a paragraph or even a few lines! He is sure to read well. Do I have to sing when reading the text?

Act ii

People: Li Jingjing, Grandpa, Nell, Dad, Mom.

Scene 1: Woods on the road

Li Jingjing (leaning against a small tree, taking out his speech, smelling it and starting to read aloud): "Dear Grandpa Constantine? "McCullough," he wrote, "I'm writing to you. Merry Christmas to you and God bless you. I have no parents, only you are a relative. " (lost in thought, handout dropped)

Scene 2: Grandpa's yard

(In the evening, Grandpa held Jingjing in his arms and smiled at Jingjing. )

Grandpa (softly): See? The shining belt is the Milky Way. The queen mother won't let the cowherd and weaver girl meet. She tore off the hair clasp on her head and frowned, which became this wide and boundless river.

Jingjing (hugging grandpa's neck): Grandpa, I will take you to the Milky Way when I grow up.

Grandpa: My Jingjing is really good. She will be reunited with her parents soon and will not be separated from them.

Jingjing: No, I want to be with grandpa.

Grandpa: Silly boy. ...

(the next day)

Mom: Jingjing, let's go. Here comes the bus.

Jingjing (looking at Grandpa at the entrance of the village reluctantly): No, I don't want to leave Grandpa.

Mom: Don't be silly, there is nothing good here!

(The scene goes back to the Woods)

Li Jingjing (picking up the dropped speech): I got a beating last night because I fell asleep unconsciously while shaking the cradle for their baby. The boss grabbed my hair, dragged me into the yard and beat me with a belt. This week, the proprietress asked me to pick up a herring. When I picked it up from my tail, she picked it up and poked me in the face with its mouth. Those guys played a trick on me They asked me to go to the hotel for a drink. They asked me to steal the boss's cucumber. The boss picked up a guy and hit me. Where is the food? There's nothing. Eat some bread in the morning, porridge at noon and some bread at night; As for tea, only the boss eats and drinks by himself. They let me sleep in the aisle. As soon as their baby cries, I don't want to sleep, so I have to shake the cradle. Dear grandpa, have mercy and take me away from here and go back to our village home! I can't take it anymore! ..... I kneel for you, and I will always pray to God for you. Get me out of here or I'll die! ..... "(crying)

Scene 3: New Home

(Mom and Dad quarreled and broke things, but Jingjing curled up in the corner without saying anything. )

(The scene goes back to the Woods)

Li Jingjing: Dear Grandpa, when he hangs candy on the Christmas tree, please pick a golden walnut and hide it in my green box.

Scene 3: Fields in the Country

Nell and Jingjing are running and playing happily in the field.

(The scene goes back to the Woods)

Li Jingjing: Nine-year-old Fanka? Zhukov was apprenticed to the shoemaker Ariadne three months ago. On Christmas Eve, he didn't lie down to sleep. When the boss, proprietress and some guys went to church, they took out a small bottle of ink and a rusty pen from the boss's closet, smoothed a crumpled white paper and wrote a letter.

Li Jingjing (loudly): Grandpa, grandpa!

Act iii

People: Li Jingjing, Teacher Cheng, Zhao Xiaozhen.

Scene: classroom, school is over.

Teacher Cheng: I'll stop here. Now, please stay in the classroom and practice. I'll check it later. All the other students are out of school.

Students begin to walk out with their schoolbags on their backs. Li Jingjing walked out of the school gate and turned back, lying on the window sill of the classroom. )

Zhao Xiaozhen: Now it's my turn to read. "Dear Grandpa Constantine? Mccarridge, "

Li Jingjing (whispering): Don't say that!

Zhao Xiaozhen: He wrote, "I am writing to you. Merry Christmas to you and God bless you. I have no parents, only you are a relative. "

Li Jingjing (shouting): That's not true!

Zhao Xiaozhen (turning around angrily): What did you say? Why not?

Li Jingjing (quietly): You are right.

Zhao Xiaozhen: What! You're not a teacher, how do you know I'm not mistaken?

Other students (devotion): Yes, you are not a teacher!

Zhao Xiaozhen (proudly looking up): If the teacher doesn't let you read, you just say that people don't read correctly. You are obviously jealous.

Li Jingjing (Kuqiang): You can watch whatever you like. I don't care.

(Li Jingjing lowers his head, wipes his tears and leaves quickly)

Act IV

Character: the whole class, the monitor, Mr. Cheng.

Scene: classroom

Teacher Cheng: Class!

Students (standing up): Hello, teacher!

Teacher Cheng: Hello, class, please sit down!

Teacher Cheng: Today we are studying an article by Russian novelist Chekhov, Fanka. Please open the handout.

(Students nervously open the handout)

Teacher Cheng: Anton? Pavlovic? Chekhov (1860 ~ 1904)

Russian novelist and dramatist,1Russian critical realist writer in the late 9th century, master of short story art.

Li Jingjing (staring at the teacher with wide eyes)

Teacher Cheng: Please read the text with expression.

Rollin Wang (hands slowly)

Teacher Cheng: OK, Rollin Wang, please read the first paragraph.

Rollin Wang: Nine-year-old Fanka? Zhukov was apprenticed to the shoemaker Ariadne three months ago. On Christmas Eve, he didn't lie down to sleep. When the boss, proprietress and some guys went to church, they took out a small bottle of ink and a rusty pen from the boss's closet, smoothed a crumpled white paper and wrote a letter. Before writing the first word, he looked anxiously at the door and window, then glanced sideways at the dim statue, with two rows of shelves on both sides, and the shelves were filled with the last trees. He sighed, knelt in front of the workbench and spread the paper on the workbench.

(Teacher Cheng waves Rollin Wang to sit down and looks at Zhao Xiaozhen)

Zhao Xiaozhen (blushing, head bowed in panic, afraid to raise her hand, the deskmate poked her with her elbow, but still didn't look up)

Teacher Cheng: Cough, cough!

Zhao Xiaozhen still didn't move.

Li Jingjing (biting his lip, solemnly raising his hand and looking at the teacher)

Teacher Cheng (sighing at other students): OK, Li Jingjing, keep reading!

Li Jingjing (suddenly standing up): Dear Grandpa Constantine? "McCullough," he wrote, "I'm writing to you. Merry Christmas to you and God bless you. I have no parents, only you are a relative. "

Fanka looked at the black window, which reflected the dim shadow of candles; He imagined his grandfather Constantine? Makarik, grandpa seems to be right in front of us. Grandpa is the night watchman of Mr. Rifalovich's house. He is a funny little old man, 65 years old, always smiling and blinking. During the day, he always sleeps in the big kitchen. In the evening, he put on a wide sheepskin coat and knocked on the bangzi, walking around the villa. The old bitch Kahidanka and the male dog loach followed him with their heads down. Misgurnus anguillicaudatus is a very obedient and lovely dog. It is black and as long as the weasel, so it is called loach.

Li Jingjing (drops tears, looks around, sighs and sits down)

Teacher Cheng (walking from the podium to Li Jingjing, eyes moist, voice trembling): Li Jingjing ... Please ... Read all the texts!

Li Jingjing (standing up slowly): I was beaten last night because I fell asleep unconsciously while shaking the cradle for their baby. The boss grabbed my hair, dragged me into the yard and beat me with a belt. This week, the proprietress asked me to pick up a herring. When I picked it up from my tail, she picked it up and poked me in the face with its mouth. Those guys played a trick on me They asked me to go to the hotel for a drink. They asked me to steal the boss's cucumber. The boss picked up a guy and hit me. Where is the food? There's nothing. Eat some bread in the morning, porridge at noon and some bread at night; As for tea, only the boss eats and drinks by himself. They let me sleep in the aisle. As soon as their baby cries, I don't want to sleep, so I have to shake the cradle. Dear grandpa, have mercy and take me away from here and go back to our village home! I can't take it anymore! ..... I kneel for you, and I will always pray to God for you. Get me out of here or I'll die! ……

"Come on, dear grandpa," Wanka went on to write, "I beg you to take me out of here for God's sake. Have pity on me, an unfortunate orphan. Everyone here hits me. I'm starving, I'm lonely, and I'm speechless. I always cry. One day, my boss hit me on the head with a shoe last. I fainted and finally woke up. My life is hopeless, even worse than a dog! ..... I greet Liao Na, one-eyed Igor, and the coachman. Don't let others take my little organs. Your grandson Ivan? Zhukov. Dear grandpa, come on! "

Zhao Xiaozhen (sobbing), many students in the class began to cry.

(Applause)