In physical education class, even in the shade next to the basketball court, you can feel the scorching heat of the sun. What's even more uncomfortable is that you can't feel even the slightest breeze.

A mouthful of Sprite was poured down, and there was another 'hiccup'.

"You still have the ability to do this, I believe in your evil. Zhang Feng had a ghostly expression on his face, and only the three big words 'don't believe' were written on his face.

I haven't experienced the beating of reality, which child in my student days doesn't like to fantasize, fantasize about being admitted to university and enter a higher palace of knowledge in the future, and fantasize about poor academic performance that I suddenly become at the top of my grades overnight and beat those with good grades. In short, most people's fantasies are still limited to getting higher scores and getting more honors. But these are still reasonable categories.

Similar to the plot of hard work and finally making a fortune, it is better to talk to Zhang Feng about how to buy a lottery ticket and win five million, or it is better to contract a fish pond to tell the world that he is the domineering president you dream of, it is all daydreaming, and it seems that Bai Jian specializes in this kind of unobtrusive thing.

"Wake up, which advertising company will want your work? Or do you have your own capital and team? Can you bring in sponsorship or what?" Zhang Feng instantly felt that his good brother was about to enter the abyss, and he could still pull it back.

Seeing that there was no teacher left and right, Zhang Feng wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when he touched his pocket, the cigarette box was deflated.

In fact, the shooting of short videos does not require the preconditions mentioned by Zhang Feng, the threshold is lower, and the initial start-up capital is also very low. Bai Jian, who has experienced the popular era of Kuaishou Douyin short videos in later generations, firmly believes that his direction is right.

"It's not as troublesome as you say, just wait and see. I'll take a picture of the finished product and show it to you and you'll know what it is. Bai Jian said helplessly.

Zhang Feng didn't know how to persuade his friend to insist on going his own way, "I see that you are really stunned, you can be a moth if you go on the Internet well, you spent a lot of money on a mobile phone, didn't you tell me to save up the New Year's money and travel together after graduation?

Bai Jian really doesn't remember that he had agreed with Zhang Feng about this before, but it's true that Bai Jian likes to travel, probably he mentioned this matter to Zhang Feng one day before.

But his friend is worried about his kindness in spending money indiscriminately, and Shiruma is still very grateful.

"You just wait for me to do this well, maybe when we go on a trip, we can go further away, have you ever seen a person who saved money and made a fortune?

Teenagers are high-spirited, want a more brilliant life, and want to see farther scenery.

"Then since you have to try, well, brother, I can only support you. For his friend who suddenly broke away from the depressed masses and became a little neurotic, Zhang Feng was a little speechless. Wiping the sweat from his forehead and throwing away the cigarette case he had emptied, Zhang Feng found a cigarette from his white pocket, took it out and lit a cigarette for himself, "You still have the pack of cigarettes from last semester......, right?

Zhang Feng took a deep breath of his cigarette, how could he have a rancid taste? After a long time in his mouth, he suddenly scolded.

Bai Jian laughed when he heard this, "Only you can take a sip of the taste, I handed people cigarettes when I bought my mobile phone in the morning, it was called a good smoke!"

"You can carry this half pack of cigarettes for a semester, you're the most saver I've ever seen. Zhang Feng pinched his cigarette, took a deep breath again, and remembered something, "To tell you the truth, brother, I know that you are also worried about graduation and don't know what to do, what are you doing, I don't know, but I still understand that you want to make a living." I won't just pay lip service to support you, I still have 400 yuan this month, just tell me if you need it. ”

Bai Jian can still have more than half a pack of cigarettes left after a semester, and he really wants to try his luck, Zhang Feng is still worried that the eggs that hit the stone are too small.

Those who later became selfish were not righteous and free people when they were young. Bai Jian once saw a sentence that he remembered vividly, it was not that time was constantly draining for a moment, but that time was still there, and we were constantly passing.

Zhang Feng's monthly living expenses are only seven hundred and five, and Bai Jian knows that this is his friend's support for him with all his might. Bai Jian was suddenly a little sad about this, these days I can always see with my own eyes a lot of beautiful things that I have reincarnated countless times in my dreams later, and this beauty will make me worry and I don't want to talk about it every time I wake up from my dream. The boy here suddenly reappeared, and this time he didn't know if he could grasp the beauty that had been lost among us who were constantly flying.

"Keep the money for yourself, don't fix this, it's sad. Bai Jian blinked, trying not to let Zhang Feng see his slightly reddened eyes.

"That's okay, I've spent less money on my side recently, let's go to the 'Hall of Fame' twice, and you'll be done with me if you need to." Zhang Feng said affirmatively, "Don't forget to do it with your heart! Brother is still waiting for you to step out of the road and take a foot." ”

patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder, some affection was unspoken.

Physical education classes ended quickly, and the rest of the classes today were big classes, and there were no more opportunities to go out.

The benefits of sitting in the back of the classroom were soon reflected, and throughout the morning, Shiruma buried himself in the pile of books, and no teacher would name the group of people at the back of the classroom to answer any questions, and everyone in the class who sat here were basically the official default representatives of the poor students, and answering questions by name in class was not a waste of more students' time.

The teacher didn't want to waste more time on this group of people, and he was also worried about making small moves below.

A good short video is definitely not just dancing and singing in front of the camera. A good short video needs to have a plot, Bai Jian looked up the history of Jingyi County on his mobile phone, while trying to recall the time when he watched the 'tip of the tongue' in the past, and the narration sounded as soon as it sounded, it could make people immerse themselves in it.

Bai Ma thinks that he can talk to people endlessly, but this time he writes, his mind is full of blanks, and he really doesn't know where to start. During the three classes, my head was about to explode, and I finally prepared the script lines of less than 10,000 words of 'elementary school student composition'.

The mobile phone is available, the script is written, and I am waiting for the emperor of fried noodles.

About the Chow Mein Emperor, this is the easiest thing, because I have bought fried noodles and fried rice countless times here in the Chow Mein Emperor over the years, and Bai Jian is still the kind of person who can buy a dozen or twenty yuan at a time, and he can be regarded as a big customer of the Chow Mein Emperor, so he is still familiar with the boss.

There is another reason why Bai Jian is confident, that is, the fried noodles emperor is actually an idle egg sore corner, there was a child in the class who did not bring back the test paper to sign after the monthly exam, and the head teacher Lao Hu called his home and no one answered, and later asked him to give another mobile phone number of his parents.

As a result, the child gave the phone, Lao Hu called, and when he answered the phone on the other side, Lao Hu felt familiar to him.

That's right, that kid is looking for the help of the Fried Mein Emperor, and the price is just a matter of adding an extra egg to a bowl of fried rice noodles. In the end, Lao Hu almost asked the security department to open up the stall of the fried noodles emperor, and finally ended the farce at the cost of directly asking the unlucky child to invite his parents.

Thinking of the same righteous chow noodle emperor in this period, Bai Ma is full of confidence, and now he only waits for school at noon to go to the chow mein stall to find someone.