Twenty-Eighth: Misfortune in the Mouth and Aesthetics
Song Xing tore Jiang Luolin in Yu Xi'an's lecture, thinking that he would be disgusted by Yu Xi'an, but unexpectedly, when the bell rang for the next class, Yu Xi'an patted Song Xing's shoulder:
"Remember you. “
With a smile on his face, Yu Xi'an walked out of the classroom.
Every year, she looks forward to discovering people with potential to contribute to the film and television industry in the freshmen, but what she didn't expect is that this year, this potential freshman is so upright and tear-resistant~
It's kind of interesting!
There will be no shortage of excitement in the next four years!
The freshmen in the class quickly surrounded Song Xing:
"I thought you were going to die this time, but I didn't expect you to answer. He Dong was triumphant, as early as when he played Qingwen with her group, he thought this girl was amazing.
"Tell me quickly, if you have prepared beforehand, or you are searching. The little glasses smiled so much that the glasses were reflective, but they were scolded by Cao Meng.
"Don't be stupid, even if you have time to search for answers, can you still memorize them in such a short time? Song Xing, you are usually silent, but I didn't expect the buns to have a filling and not on the pleats. ”
Song Xing is used to being withdrawn in this life, and she is a little unaccustomed to being surrounded by the crowd, and the enthusiasm of her classmates makes her somewhat uncomfortable. can only laugh silly.
After everyone dispersed, Jiang Luolin stood at the door, no matter how arrogant her expression was, she couldn't hide the disappointment on her face.
"Unexpectedly, I was really blinded by you. “
Song Xing indifferently packed up his notes: "I thought I would scare you." “
Jiang Luolin wrung her eyebrows and said fiercely: "Song Xing, with me at the University of Arts for a day, I won't let you have a good life." ”
Song Xing raised his head to look at Jiang Luolin and smiled: "Then I'll wait for you!"
Do you want to come with a knife and a gun, who is afraid of who is Peppa Pig!
After speaking, she pulled An Le and walked to the back door of the classroom, Jiang Luolin saw that Song Xing was not provoked by herself, and sneered:
"Don't think I don't know what you are, I've checked, your dad is a singer, and his salary is only a few thousand yuan a month, but you are reporting the acting class of Teacher Xu Yun in Yanzhou, who doesn't know that Xu Yun's class is famous and expensive...... I don't know what your mother does, she can send you to the University of the Arts, I don't know if she sells a song or something else?"
Song Xing, who was already about to leave the classroom, suddenly stopped.
An Le felt that the local temperature on the side where Song Xing was located had plummeted. Looking cautiously, he saw Song Xing biting his lip tightly, his expression like a dark cloud.
Song Xing was furious.
She didn't control her emotions, and in the two lives, the Song family and his wife treated her as if they were her own......
Looking back, Song Xing's eyes were like knives: "You have to remember this moment, you insulted my parents, as well as the quintessence of China." Every bit of suffering you will suffer in the future is due to your open-mouthed mouth today!"
The corners of Jiang Luolin's mouth twitched: "Scare me, I'm an artist, not scared!"
"Then you have to cherish every day at the University, because you will soon be no longer a person from the University. ”
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Anle has been worried lately.
After the lecture, she heard Jiang Luolin's disrespectful words, and Song Xing also fought back. Pulling a heart, I saw the two of them tearing up with real knives. What puzzled her was that after that day, Jiang Luolin secretly framed her several times, but Song Xing just bypassed them one by one, but never retaliated.
An Le even felt that she hadn't even looked at Jiang Luolin.
Jiang Luolin is also a little square, seeing that Song Xing should eat and sleep, and she didn't delay anything in the morning exercise in the line class of the physical class, she expected that Song Xing was just bragging and hard-mouthed, and she didn't take her seriously.
Xie Shanshan saw everything in her eyes, although she didn't speak, her little heart fluttered every day, for fear that these two people would explode in silence, or poison the water dispenser, or simply stab them.
However, a few days passed, and she only saw Song Xing struggling to adapt to the life of the art university. Occasionally, there are auditions for some web dramas. Even if you haven't chosen it once, you don't have to worry about it.
It's not a grudge at all!
Except for Jiang Luolin, when she asked herself to take her bag back to the dormitory, she would take a few looks, and the rest of the time she would either go to class or practice, or run around the playground in circles. After a month like this, the heart she and An Le were holding finally fell.
Jiang Luolin completely believed that Song Xing was just talking ruthlessly at the lecture, and he had no real skills.
Since then, it has been even more proud, speeding up the business process of selling and buying bags.
After the completion of one major-limited elective course, the Introduction to Aesthetics course begins.
Even An Le knows that the lecturer of this course, Tom Wu, is a bastard. used to be just a videographer, but when the sun never sets, a film academy returned to China to teach after gilding at his own expense, and I don't know how to get into the art university.
Of course, Song Xing also remembered Tom Wu.
After she became famous in her last life, Tom Wu once attended an event with her - as a judge on a variety show. After that, he kept the words "my friend Shen Qiao......" on his lips at every turn.
But in fact, Introduction to Aesthetics is originally an idle course, and her relationship with Tom Wu is not even as close as her to the aunt who sells pancakes in Hutongkou!
Only this time, Song Xing wanted to make good use of "class time." "Really give Tom a chance to perform.
TOM WU MADE A SPLASH WHEN HE WALKED INTO THE CLASSROOM - HEELED BOOTS, SCOTTISH SKIRT, RED HAIR. AS A MALE TEACHER, HE WAS DRESSED LIKE LADY GAGA, AND AS SOON AS HE WALKED IN, THE WHOLE CLASSROOM ERUPTED IN LAUGHTER.
"Hello everyone, handsome guys and beauties, I will explain today's introduction to aesthetics to you, I hope you will like my class. “
Tom Wu was as nervous as Song Xing remembered. Seeing that he turned on the projector with tense energy, a big title was projected on the screen.
Song Xing smiled.
Jiang Luolin wanted to skip this class, but just walked to the back door of the classroom, saw this big headline, and stopped.
It's not that she doesn't want to move forward, it's that her feet are shaking!
Tom turned on the computer, and a large photograph of a designer bag was projected on the screen. The title is very eye-catching - on how to identify the authenticity of a designer bag.
The whole class was a little square.
What is the relationship between aesthetics and brand-name bags, and is there a misunderstanding of the course of aesthetics?
TOM Wu was proud, and he was worried that he didn't know how to take the first class, and someone sent him a courseware in his mailbox. This courseware is made of high-end atmosphere and grade, and the argument is very specific, even if it is a fashion layman, after reading it, you can also have a concept of buying a brand-name bag.
TOM Wu thought it was a free courseware issued by the lecturer alliance that he didn't know when he joined, and he was so beautiful in his heart. Famous brands are beautiful, why aren't so many things piled up with silver?
My first lesson is sure to impress you!
DURING THE LESSON, TOM WENT THROUGH THE NOTES ATTACHED TO THE EMAIL. Even He Dong, who usually doesn't listen well to lectures and sleeps, was engrossed.
It's just that TOM Wu gradually found that these students listened and listened, and they all set their eyes on a girl.
After a while, most of the class began to stare at the student with resentful eyes.
As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Tom Wu asked weakly:
"Students, do you have any questions?"
Tom Wu's voice fell, and a girl wearing a black skull T stood up.
is Cao Meng, the most temperamental rock lover in the class.
Cao Meng walked up to Jiang Luolin, whose face was obviously pale, and threw the messenger bag in his hand onto the table:
"Good job, we've been cheated out of money!"
Jiang Luolin's expression was obviously flustered.
When she wanted to skip class, she had a hunch that TOM Wu's class was coming for herself, and sure enough, halfway through, many students in the class had already checked the bags in their hands against the courseware.
In a panic, Jiang Luolin raised her head and smiled at Song Xingchong.
With a sinking heart, he jumped out of his desk and ran to Song Xing's desk:
"You're hurting me?"
Song Xing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The class was taught by Teacher Wu, what does it have to do with me?"
Jiang Luolin's heart was cold, it turned out that she hadn't given up revenge on herself at all in the previous month, and she shouldn't have relaxed her vigilance at that time, but now she was careless and lost Jingzhou, and her heart was cold.
There are more and more people around Jiang Luolin.
Most of the students of the University of Arts have a good background, and none of them are easy to mess with, and everyone is waiting for Jiang Luolin to give an explanation.
Cao Meng shouted that she wanted to send Jiang Luolin to the teaching office, Jiang Luolin was forced to be anxious, and shouted:
"Who said that I was selling fakes, obviously she was framing me!"
Raising the bag to smash Song Xing, Song Xing had already taken precautions, and dodged away. said in her heart, Jiang Luolin really couldn't control her emotions, and she caught the horse with every move.
After dodging Jiang Luolin, Song Xing slowly turned around and said:
"If you want to prove that the package is real, you just have to take out the invoice for purchasing. “
Jiang Luolin opened her mouth and said nothing.
Fake invoices, of course, are also fake, once the classmates make trouble with these brand stores, her future will be ruined, not to mention that even her mother does not have to mix in the design world.
Seeing that Jiang Luolin was speechless, there were children from the public security department in the class who wanted to send her directly to the public security bureau.
Tens of thousands of bags, selling three or two is enough for a sentence.
But Song Xing didn't follow the coaxing, because she knew that Jiang Luolin was safe for the time being.
But not necessarily in a moment.
The students in the class pushed Jiang Luolin out of the door with all their hands until they were pushed to the side of the podium, and were stopped by a stern female voice: "What are you doing?"
An angry Yu Xi'an stood at the door.
Unlike the last time he was not angry and arrogant in the lecture, Yu Xi'an had a real anger on his face at this moment.
The originally kind expression disappeared, she stared at the people in the classroom aggressively, and the noisy classroom just now suddenly quieted down, and everyone didn't dare to look up and look at Yu Xi'an.
Yu Xi'an was disappointed.
Regardless of the academic year, the most difficult thing to manage at the University of Arts is the art students of the acting major.
Now these students are openly noisy in the classroom, attracting many students from other departments to watch the excitement, making Yu Xi'an, the head of the department, lose face.
Jiang Luolin seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and hurriedly asked for help:
"Professor Yu, Song Xing is making trouble in class, and the students can't see that they are upholding justice. ”
An Le opened his mouth wide, is it really possible to talk nonsense without drafting?
Even Xie Shanshan, who had been watching coldly, secretly sighed that Jiang Luolin's reaction was so fast.
Song Xing hooked the corners of his mouth.
I knew you would beat a rake, so I would watch you play quietly!
After the performance, you scolded my parents' account, just calculate it!