"Um...where's the director? Let this guy sit with him?"
I didn't know who the director was, but when he saw me, his face fell: "Director! This won't do. I can't handle this. He..."
He wanted to say that I was the principal's friend, but I spoke first:
"Okay! Isn't it just sitting there? No one cares if I write software?"
Fifth Senior Sister looked incredulous. Maybe I was just reluctant and said I didn’t have time, but now I agreed to sit with her?
She couldn't help but stare at An Jing, probably thinking it was because she was a beautiful celebrity.
The director's eyes lit up: "No matter what, who cares if you study? Quick! Sit down, we're about to start filming."
I just sat next to An Jing, and she stretched out her little hand towards me: "An Jing!"
I shook it politely: "Zheng Yang!"
"Zheng Yang?" She seemed to have thought of something and looked at me seriously again.
I don’t know if it was because the camera was facing us, but she didn’t continue talking, but just gave me another polite smile.
There were many students around us looking at us. Without being modest, the handsome men and beautiful women always attracted attention.
This reality show is also an exploration for the director, inspired by a large-scale talent show.
The program would broadcast a lot of behind-the-scenes footage and daily life, and the response was surprisingly good, so the director planned such a program.
So the director’s requirement is that no matter who you are, just be yourself. There is no script, no lines, and it is completely real.
The director was sitting behind the monitor and nodded when he saw that we knew each other.
There are eight stars in the reality show, four men and four women, and the others are also on good terms with their table mates.
But the classmates paid more attention to us, and the director paid more attention to us.
At the beginning of the class, everyone was listening attentively except me writing the program. I was also feeding Xiao Zheng's mother plant.
It's okay to write like this in a programming class, but this is an advanced math class, and the teacher shouted in the middle of the lecture:
"That male student, tell me the answer to this question."
I'm fine, but everyone else is looking at me.
It’s okay if you can’t answer the teacher’s questions under normal circumstances, but now you are being filmed, and your questions may be edited and broadcast on the show.
Just when I was worried about having nothing interesting to watch, I ran into the trap.
I stood up, and An Jing actually pushed the notebook towards me.
When the photographer saw it, he immediately took a close-up. This reminds people of their student days and the memories of having a loyal classmate to help them.
I glanced at the question first, and then looked at An Jing's notebook.
“85.47!”
An Jing was stunned. This was not her answer.
The teacher said, "Very good! Sit down."
After I sat back down, An Jing wrote something in the notebook and then held it out to me:
[You didn't listen to the lecture? How did you figure it out?]
I didn't bring a pen, so I just used An Jing's: [This kind of question is very simple, I calculated it now.]
An Jing's eyes widened. She looked at the three pages of paper she had checked her calculations on and scratched her head blushingly.
The other classmates thought that it was a big star who helped me, and they were extremely envious.
After the morning classes, everyone went to the cafeteria.
The director stopped me and said, "My dear student, you are so photogenic and have a sense of image. Do you have any plans to enter the entertainment industry?"
"No!" I answered without thinking.
The director was choked and couldn't say anything. He just watched me leave the classroom.
Instead, An Jing came up to him and said, "Director! You can't afford this person."
"ah?"
There are several cafeterias in Shenda University. When I arrived, I had to see Xiao Qingwan, so I called her, but the call was not connected.
A boy from the program crew sat opposite me. I don’t know if he was a celebrity, but he was from the program crew.
Seen it in the classroom.
"Are you Zheng Yang?"
There was no answer on the other end of the phone, I just nodded.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Xiang Mingda! I'm from the Xiang family in Shencheng."
Xiao Qingwan still didn't answer the phone, so I had to hang up:
"What did you say?"
Xiang Mingda's face darkened: "I said I am Xiang Mingda of the Xiang family."
"Oh!" Another one of the five major families in Shencheng.
He seemed to be unaware of me. I had caused such a big stir in Shanghai, but he had no idea. It seemed that Xiang Mingda was not really concerned with his work.
She was wearing designer clothes, had a trendy little hairstyle, and had a face that looked like she had been drinking and having sex too much, no wonder!
Perhaps thinking that I didn't know the Xiang family, he continued, "You should know the Xiang family, right?"
"I know! The five major families. What's wrong?"
The muscles on Xiang Mingda's face were twitching:
"You! Fine, I don't care if you know what the five major families mean. I'm warning you, stay away from An Jing."
Hmm? Judging from his expression, he's attracted to An Jing.
The Xiang family and the An family, this is a powerful alliance!
Without waiting for my answer, An Jing sat next to me with food in hand:
"Student Zheng Yang! Do you mind eating together?"
"Oh! Never mind!"
Xiang Mingda didn't bring a photographer, but An Jing did. He immediately put on a friendly smile and said, "An Jing, how do you feel about this morning's class?"
"I have a deep feeling! Most importantly, I met a top student!"
An Jing looked at me as she spoke.
I'm still calling Xiao Qingwan, but no one is answering:
"Don't say that. I'm not some academic genius."
An Jing smiled, obviously sticking to her own ideas.
Seeing that I couldn’t get through to Xiao Qingwan on the phone, I had to hang up.
An Jing then said, "I heard that our class has an exam after the holiday. What do you think? Can you help me with some make-up lessons?"
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