After the trip to Shanghai Disneyland, Yang Ying was deeply immersed in the ocean of learning and couldn't extricate herself. In addition to studying every day, she made up lessons. The happiest time was when she got her mobile phone back to chat with Fu Yu on the way to tutoring.

When Yang Ying couldn't take it anymore, the tragic July ended, and the beautiful August journey of writing and directing ushered in.

On this day, July 7st, Yang Ying came to the institution early, and came to the place of residence after completing all the formalities, and got out of the car with the suitcase. This time, he still lived with Fu Yu. Together, the double room, the standard room of the Jinjin Hotel, the 31-day course, except for the daytime, is basically alone.

Yang Ying said "goodbye" to Yang's mother, and after Yang's mother's earnest teaching, she successfully got rid of her mother's serial instructions, and her ears were finally clean.

I saw Yang Ying staring at the pretty good big hotel in front of him, smiling at the hotel logo shining in the sun in a good mood, but when he was in a daze, he didn't pay attention and only listened to "Boom——" With a bang, a large stack of books was knocked to the ground, and a delicate voice rang in Yang Ying's ear, "Oh, my book..."

Yang Ying rubbed her sore arm in pain, and looked at the black-haired girl who was still sitting on the ground in a daze.

The girl probably realized that she bumped into someone, she stood up suddenly, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she apologized very embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I didn't see the talent in front... .”

Speaking of the latter, he was probably a little shy, his voice became smaller and smaller, his face became more and more red, and in the end he didn't even raise his head, just kept his head down and said nothing.

Yang Ying didn't mean to blame, but just lowered her body and began to pick up the scattered books, "It's okay, it's my fault in front, standing here blocking your way."

When the girl heard this, she immediately shook her head, and quickly squatted down to pick up her professional book, and answered a little stumbled: "My fault...if it wasn't...I'm greedy...and It won't... hit you..."

Yang Ying finished picking up the book in front of her, stood up, handed it to the girl who had already stood up with some amusement, and said, "Don't say sorry, let's go on like this. By the way, I think your books are all written and directed. Books, I think, you are probably the same as me, you also studied editing and directing, right?"

The girl blushed a little and looked at Yang Ying who was smiling very handsomely in front of her, she just nodded and didn't want to say more.

But who is Yang Ying...the sociable little prince of No. [-] Middle School, even if the other party is a little shy, he can still talk freely.

So, Yang Ying, who went through the check-in procedure at the entrance hall, took the room card and went to the elevator, and continued to talk to the little girl when she reached the designated floor, also successfully learned the little girl's information.

The little girl's name is Wang Yingjie. She has a very heroic name but she is very shy. Although she is a bit introverted, she has a soft voice. She looks like a cute child at first glance. This makes Yang Ying's girlish heart ready to move, and when he finds the little girl After living next door to him, it got even worse. It was just too frantic to make the little girl blush.

"That... Yang Ying, I'll go in first... You should take care of things earlier, bye..." Wang Yingjie smiled shyly, and politely hit Yang Ying After greeting, I swiped the room card and walked into the room.

And Yang Ying didn't stay any longer, she dragged her luggage and walked into the next room, and started to tidy up her things.

After a while, Fu Yu also arrived, and it happened that Yang Ying was doing the same thing, so Yang Ying turned on the chattering mode again and began to babble.

It mentioned the little girl she met just now. Fu Yu listened to Yang Ying talking about how cute the little girl next door was. Although she knew that children would not like her, she still felt uncomfortable. Yu threw Yang Ying who was sitting on the bed to the ground, and sealed the chattering mouth with a kiss.

After the kiss, Fu Yu was satisfied to see that Yang Ying's face turned from fair to flushed, especially that shy expression, which simply pleased Fu Yu's evil taste deep in his heart.

Fu Yu smiled, straightened up and let Yang Ying go, and continued to take care of things, and Yang Ying also stood up after being unrestrained, with an unhappy face, "Cut, what, so stingy, a little bit, I just think This little girl may be the same as us, and she only came into contact with the same sex... She is really a cheapskate..."

Fu Yu turned around, patted Yang Ying's head, and coaxed gently: "Okay, okay, I'm a cheapskate, and now, the cheapskate is going to take you to dinner, do you want to go?"

Therefore, Yang Ying, who was still angry at first, immediately returned to her original state when she heard that there was something delicious, and pulled Fu Yu to prepare to go out, "Let's go! I'm hungry!"

"Okay, let's go." Fu Yu took the phone and replied indulgently.

......

The next day, Yang Ying, who had a good night's dream, woke up slowly from Fu Yu's arms, calmly opened the arms around him, got up to go to the bathroom, and waited until everything was over before taking the still sleeping Fu Yu woke up, after all, the first day still had to be early, after all, who is not a good baby? !

"Fu Yu, give me that jam, and I'll put some on it, or it will be too dry." After cleaning up, Yang Ying and the two sat on the stool and began to eat the bread prepared last night. The bread with strawberry jam is also delicious.

After a delicious meal, Yang Ying and the two took their computers and went out. After walking for 10 minutes, they arrived at the second floor of the institution. They separated after each found the classroom where the instructor was, and agreed to have lunch together.

It turns out that every Monday morning is a group teacher's class. Each teacher leads ten students, and each tells what he knows about editing and interviewing. Because Yu and Yu took the editing and directing and photography courses respectively, they did not take classes together, and each went to a professional teacher to take classes.

Walking into the classroom, Yang Ying took a look at the not-so-small movie hall, and still felt a little nostalgic. After all, it was here that made him interested in learning to be a director.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaoying? You are also Teacher Yang?" Yang Ying looked at Wang Yingjie who was huddled in the middle of the third row in surprise. If it weren't for his sharp eyes, she probably wouldn't have noticed.

Wang Yingjie smiled shyly, adjusted her black-rimmed glasses nervously, "Well, yes. But...it's a coincidence..."

"Haha, this way I don't have to sit alone, Xiaoying, I'll sit next to you."

"Okay, you sit down." Although Wang Yingjie was introverted, she felt that the handsome young man walking towards her was very friendly and had an indescribable sense of intimacy, which made her unable to refuse this request.

Yang Ying sat down with a smile on her face, and chatted with Wang Yingjie in a low voice. When they finished talking, they were almost ready, and Teacher Yang came late with a computer.

Contrary to Yang Ying's expectation, Teacher Yang standing on the stage is not as exquisite and good-looking as the broadcasting teacher, but looks like...an old man...a very casual T-shirt with black shorts , flip-flops, and an unattractive public face, if Yang Ying hadn't confirmed that this was their teacher, they would have been ignored as passers-by.

Teacher Yang counted the number of students who were sitting, and started today's class after making sure that everyone arrived on time.

In fact, different from the school's way of teaching, the atmosphere here is extraordinarily relaxed. After all, people who study art must be a bit unruly in order to highlight their "talent".

So...the first class...is to introduce myself...

Start with the person sitting in the third row, and follow this cycle. Whoever is their turn will stand on the stage and introduce themselves. The time limit is 5 minutes. After each person is finished speaking, the teacher will comment on the advantages and disadvantages of your self-introduction. Disadvantage, if we do it like this, it will take a long time for ten people, and it is estimated that one morning will be spent here.

After explaining the rules, Teacher Yang smiled and relieved the sudden tense atmosphere, "Students, don't be so nervous, I see that you are all frowning. In fact, I asked you to introduce yourself just to let you know yourself. After all, during the art test interview, what the examiner values ​​most is your uniqueness. Only when you discover your own shining points can others remember you! Right? Well, let’s stop talking nonsense now, let’s start. Start from the far left in the third row."

After all, Teacher Yang got off the stage and sat in the first row quietly waiting for the "performance" of the students.

However, it is a bit embarrassing that Yang Ying and Wang Yingjie happened to be sitting in the third row, and counting from left to right, the first...is Wang Yingjie...

Seeing that the little girl was about to burst into tears, Yang Ying sighed, so she had to stand up and take the place of Wang Yingjie, otherwise it would be bad if the little girl cried.

Standing on the stage, in fact, it was not as scary as imagined. Yang Ying looked at the students in front of him who were staring at him intently, took a deep breath, let it out slowly, and waited until the mood was almost calm before speaking.

"Hi everyone, my name is Yang Ying. The Yang of the poplar tree, the lingering Ying, is from Hangzhou, Zhejiang. In fact, because I was the first to play, I was a little nervous and didn't know what I wanted to say. Just like before Teacher Yang said, everyone has their own advantages, so... what are my advantages? And now I can only think of literature and art? Moreover, I once published on the website about Loulan Guoguo’s novels, the statistics are okay, but they are only amateurs. Others...probably nothing, but when it comes to why I came here... there is actually a reason.. ...During last summer vacation, I was lucky enough to come here, and happened to see Chen Kaige's "Farewell My Concubine" here, and then...it was out of control, and I fell in love with movies from then on. ...I'm here now...well... that's all I want to say, thank you everyone." Yang Ying put down the microphone, bent down and bowed with a sunny face, although Not ready, but he still tried to do his best.

The students applauded one after another. Although there was nothing particularly passionate about it, it was worth applauding to be the first on stage.

Gradually, after all the applause was over, Teacher Yang frowned and said, "Yang Ying, right? You still have my last name. Since you are the first to speak on stage, I won't be too strict. But what should be said is still to be said. First of all, your introduction is too plain, there is no point that particularly touches or attracts others, and it is too broad. For example, if you think you are a literary artist, then you should talk about why you are so I think that only a good example can resonate with others, not an exclusive term, and, you say, you write novels?"

Yang Ying nodded and explained with the microphone: "Yes, I wrote a martial arts novel in my sophomore year of high school. It's about Loulan. Although it's not very famous, it's okay to click on."

"Okay, let's count it as your strength. When you go back, you should think about how to add the writing of novels to your self-introduction, and it must be refined. Also, it is the reason why you came to learn editing and directing. What is reading?" You only like "Farewell My Concubine" after watching "Farewell My Concubine", you know? "Farewell My Concubine" can only be regarded as an entry-level classic film, and many students in the past would say that this is their favorite to watch, so it is too stereotyped, you This needs to be changed, and there is nothing else for the time being, you go down first, next one."

Listening to Teacher Yang's harsh criticism, Yang Ying pouted, said "Oh" in a low voice, bowed and ran off the stage. After all, it would be embarrassing to be scolded after talking for a long time.

But what Yang Ying didn't know was that this was just the beginning...

The author has something to say: Come on, Xiao Yang who was being trained, haha, but the teacher said at the beginning that although "Farewell My Concubine" is a classic, it is too common for eight of ten students to say.

happy weekend my kids

[Wang Yingjie is a relatively important person during the period of learning to write and direct, and she also has a part in the episode, everyone, don't think too much, haha, Xiaoying only likes Fu Meiren]

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