The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

Chapter 34 Going to school



After much thought, Xia Haoyang decided to study. Since he didn't have much to do recently, he decided to learn to write scripts and improve his literary quality. The first thing he thought of was his teacher and Zeng Jingyi’s mother, Professor Wang Xueqin. So Xia Haoyang came to Zeng Jingyi's home again that evening and expressed to Professor Wang that he wanted to learn to write scripts, hoping that Professor Wang could recommend a teacher.

Any teacher is very happy when his students are willing to learn more to enrich themselves, and Professor Wang is no different. Without hesitation, I called Professor Xie, a screenwriting major at Yancheng Film Academy, and explained the situation. After getting the other party's approval, Xia Haoyang can take the professor's class as a non-staff student. Of course, he must go through some formal procedures to obtain the school's permission. Well, after Xia Haoyang donated a fee, he successfully obtained the qualification to attend classes at Yancheng Film Academy.

There are many beauties in the film academy, but the same goes for the Yancheng Conservatory of Music where the little fat boy once studied. It is even more common for the 32-year-old dancer Xia Haoyang. This is not the first time he has come to the film school. The little fat boy once vigorously pursued the beauty of the film school of the same year, but was ruthlessly rejected in the end. This memory is more profound in Xia Haoyang's mind, compared to many people who got along with Wang Qing. The plot is much more profound.

However, the little fat man did not reveal his family background when he was pursuing the school belle. He only used his so-called talent in song and song to please others, such as playing his own songs under the dormitory building and writing original love poems to send to the school belle's class. superior. Therefore, his pursuit caused a sensation on the Yandian campus, but in the end it came to nothing. Xia Haoyang thought of the things that the little fat man had done in his mind, and smiled helplessly in his heart. He really wanted to pursue this person, but he didn't show off his rich second-generation family background. He said it was just a joke, and the whole pursuit process was vigorous and lively.

He didn't quite understand what the little fat man wanted, but it had nothing to do with Xia Haoyang. In his heart, even a hundred school beauties couldn't compare to Wang Qing's gentleness. But every time I think of Wang Qing, I can only sigh and regret my stupidity.

I found the classroom secretly, then sneaked in through the back door, and sat at the first seat when I entered. Fortunately, it is not a class in a large lecture hall, otherwise you would have to go through the front door, and you would be facing the eyes of all the students. Professor Xie is a man who looks to be in his fifties, with a Chinese character face, a bit fat, short hair, square glasses, a very loud voice, and he can write in very regular script on blackboard.

The teacher may be a freshman or sophomore class, so the attendance rate is not low. There can be more than 20 people sitting in the front row and taking notes carefully. After listening for about three to five minutes, I saw a fat girl of eighteen or nineteen passing by Xia Haoyang and sneaking in from outside the classroom. Seeing Xia Haoyang looking at her and smiling, she sat down next to Xia Haoyang. How long ago he secretly poked Xia Haoyang with a pen.

"Classmate, how many pages are you talking about now?" the girl asked secretly.

"I didn't bring a textbook, so I don't know much about it. Just listen."

"Oh." The girl didn't have any expression and started to listen to the class.

After the whole class was over, the students all walked out, and Xia Haoyang came to Professor Xie's side.

"Hello, Professor Xie, I am Xia Haoyang. Thank you very much for your help in being able to study here this time. I also look forward to your teaching." Xia Haoyang still respects the teacher very much.

"You're not bad. You're good at writing songs. The fact that you have the patience to learn shows that you are making progress. Work harder on your own. If you don't understand or have any questions, you can contact me via email or consult with classmates in the class. From now on, you will be just like them. Get along." Professor Xie was very straightforward and straightforward.

"Thank you Professor."

At this point, as long as Xia Haoyang has nothing to do and it is a professional course, Xia Haoyang will go to the film school to take classes. Almost every time he arrived on time or a few minutes late, and unlike most students who were used to sitting forward, he basically sat at the back. Except for the occasional smile and greeting from a fat girl who was also late to class for the first time, I didn't interact with many classmates.

Yancheng is finally not so cold in April. You can feel the breath of spring. The whole city is wrapped in catkins flying all over the sky. If it is the first time to see it, southerners may find it novel and romantic, but more importantly Many people are disgusted with "April Snow". Xia Haoyang's body is that of a catkin allergy patient, so he naturally doesn't like this stuff.

In the past month or so, Xia Haoyang has not written a new song, and no news has appeared on the Internet. As expected, the criticism from netizens has slowly subsided. He is not a famous public figure. Who should pay attention to a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds every day? After more than three months of weight loss, Xia Haoyang's weight has actually lost weight from the initial 220 to less than 200, but he himself I didn’t feel it, and my friends around me didn’t notice it either.

There are professional classes at Yancheng Film Academy today. Xia Haoyang originally wanted to rest at home, but thought about it and went to class. So Xia Haoyang appeared on campus wearing a mask and wrapped more tightly than usual.

Suddenly someone tapped him on the shoulder and he looked back.

"As expected, it's you, classmate, you are very mysterious." A girl with a cheerful smile spoke to him. There is no doubt that she is the fat girl with whom he has become acquainted.

"Hello, haha." Xia Haoyang naturally knew why she said that.

"By the way, why didn't you participate in the class activities? And I found that you only took professional courses and didn't attend many classes. Moreover, the classmates said they were not familiar with you." This girl is a familiar person.

Xia Haoyang couldn't explain it, he could only say that he wasn't very interested.

"Why are you wrapped up so tightly today? Is it very cold?" The girl was very curious.

"No, I am allergic to catkins." This is not a secret, you can say.

"Oh, no wonder I haven't seen you recently. So that's it? Is it serious?" Looking at the overly enthusiastic girl, Xia Haoyang felt uncomfortable.

"It's okay, um, I have to go to the toilet. I'm going this way. I'll see you in the classroom later." Xia Haoyang ran away after finding a reason to escape.

"You're in such a hurry, why don't you pull your pants up?" The nervous girl was still thinking.

When Xia Haoyang came to the classroom, he habitually sat in the last and farthest seat and took off the mask he had been wearing.

The girl was sitting in front of him. When she saw him coming in, she wrote him a note and secretly handed it to him.

Xia Haoyang opened it and asked him not to leave in a hurry after class. There was something in the class that needed to be discussed for him to attend. Xia Haoyang frowned, threw the note into the desk drawer without saying anything, and listened to the class carefully.


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