The story of the combination of the problem student and the problem teacher is really not good old-fashioned, but this performance is still acceptable.
For the first time, the superficial expression made me feel that Indian cinema is so lacking in passion - it tastes like chewing wax.
There is no road in the world, and the more people walk, the road becomes. A rule is formed invisibly, and it solidifies the way of thinking of people. When you walk on a road a hundred times, you will pick up an apple every time you pass by. There must be apples on the road." This logic can only be applied to a certain stage or a specific situation; it is established. Occasionally picking up a banana or two, most of us still call this road "there will be apples on this road". The incidence of these random events is a completely tolerable variable, and they do not affect the fact that there is still a high probability of picking up an apple on this road. And over time, we've discovered more facts along the way. Every three hundred years, the probability of dropping apples on this road decreases and the probability of dropping bananas increases. After another 300 years, the probability of dropping bananas will increase again, and then gradually decrease, returning to the level of the drop rate of the first 300 years. This is the importance of history, and its truthful records will lay favorable conditions for later generations, making it easier to obtain relatively accurate answers, and the history that each of us can record is life, and some are good at converting into words and obtaining extensive Those who identify, they are writers. The fact that legitimate liars are politicians who serve a lie that most people believe is very strange in itself.
I took a look at the slum, as if to avoid the dirty and messy environment, and the filter used to look like that environment has become much more beautiful. The most direct feeling of watching the movie is that it underestimates the students' learning situation and living environment, and the class contradiction between the teacher and the students is infinitely weakened. Compared with the ubiquitous twitching sound, the teacher's existence is basically Only the smiling face remained.
I yawned in embarrassment at the large paragraphs of dialogue.
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