Chapter 1401: In the Clouds

A boy with slightly long hair and covering his ears leaned in front of the bulletin board, and after carefully reading the content of the application letter, he pretended to stroke his hair in a chic manner and said to his companions next to him: "Just look at me who is handsome and chic, loved by everyone, and seen flowers blooming, how can I be a protagonist?"

The companion was obviously accustomed to his narcissism, and responded with a smile: "Yes, yes, if you are not chosen, it will be too unreasonable, no matter what, you will be recruited, otherwise, who will set off the hero's wisdom and martial arts? No one is more suitable than you!"

The exaggerated tone caused a burst of laughter from the classmates around him, and the narcissistic boy was not annoyed, looking like a tsundere who was drunk and woke up alone.

"Who told you to have such long hair?" a voice suddenly sounded in the boy's ear, patting him on the shoulder, which made him tremble.

"Kim, Kim, Kim-sensei!"

Mr. Jin is a male teacher with a pair of glasses with a high degree, not tall, fat, with a little bookish atmosphere, and his speech also exudes a kind taste.

The boy licked his face and smiled at him, and said, "Teacher Jin, I'll cut off my hair another day!"

"Remember that! Don't let me come to you for trouble when the time comes! I won't show mercy!" He didn't bother with this boy, he took a few steps forward, and also looked at the bulletin board carefully, and muttered: "Alas, classmates, you say, this is a youth campus drama, can I, as a teacher, also have a chance to give it a try?

The students were stunned for a moment, and then they cheered, they all knew this Teacher Jin more or less, knew his temper, and praised Teacher Jin for having the characteristics of a perfect teacher, and could be qualified for any span from classroom teacher to teaching director, and even the principal.

Mr. Jin smiled and nodded, and said, "You guys are sugar-coated cannonballs of the bourgeoisie, but ah, I just like it very much!"

"Hahaha!"

Not long after graduating from university, Mr. Jin still has the dreams of young people in his heart, and he can also mingle with the students, and he has always had no scruples when he talks.

This happened in front of the bulletin board, vividly recording the attitude of the students and even teachers of the city No. 1 middle school towards this TV series that may be filmed in the city No. 1 primary and secondary school.

Hao Jun and Zhao Wenjie would sometimes sneak in the corner not far from the bulletin board, observing what was happening here, and they had been pulled by their classmates many times to ask questions.

In fact, in just one day, the matter of the TV crew's negotiation with the school has completely spread on campus, and no one seems to think that the school will obstruct this matter in vain.

That's a good thing!

Zhao Wenjie glanced at Hao Jun beside him, he really couldn't guess what Hao Jun's purpose was for doing this, if everyone knew it, wouldn't it increase a few of their potential competitors, he didn't have much confidence that they would still be able to stand out when so many people coveted them!

Well, the real idea, in fact, he originally thought that he was the president of the fan club after all, and there was always a chance to play a trick in the TV series, this privilege, and he had to fight for it, but now it seems that even this opportunity has become slim.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?"

Hao Jun and the first school leaders to submit the application letter finally saw a group of people gathered in front of the bulletin board, and began to shout at the top of their voices.

"What are you doing here, don't you go to class?"

Seeing that the school leader had a black face, the timid students had already run away, leaving some bold ones to make way for the school leader and let him walk unimpeded in front of the bulletin board.

After glaring at the students around him a few times, the school leader looked at the bulletin board, but when he read the content of the application letter, his face couldn't help but change, and he scolded in his heart: This bold fan will!

But now the fan club is a recognized student organization of the school, and it has a lot of influence among the students, and it is already a big deal, but it is not good for him to point to the fan club in front of everyone, put it on the bright side, they all think this is a good thing!

When the school leaders saw Teacher Jin, who was full of interest in staying with the students, his face couldn't help but darken, and he said with a straight face: "Xiao Jin, bring all the students back, so many people gather here and don't go to class, what kind of system is it?"

After all, Mr. Jin is a new teacher, and he still has full awe and respect for the school leaders.

Seeing that the students had finally dispersed, the school leader took another step forward, tore off the application letter from the bulletin board, and reprimanded: "It's really unbelievable, it's nonsense!"

Tearing up the letter and throwing it into the trash can on the side, the school leaders left with their hands behind their backs.

Hao Jun only frowned slightly, and immediately took out a piece of paper from his pocket, tapped it lightly on Zhao Wenjie's head, and said, "See, go to work!" He walked quickly to the bulletin board, re-pasted the application letter in its original position, and the knife and glue prepared in his pocket indicated that he had obviously expected this situation for a long time.

"Brother Jun, it's useless for you to post it here, if the school leaders pretend not to see it, even if you just paste a hundred sheets, it won't have a substantive effect!" Zhao Wenjie grimaced bitterly.

"I didn't say I had to get them to agree, Anla, Anla, now the school, they won't openly trouble our fan club, and they can't afford to lose this person!"

Hao Jun's breezy expression easily infected Zhao Wenjie, after all, fans did not suffer a big loss in the experience of fighting wits and courage with the school, but they are still growing in an orderly manner.

"Let's go, mission complete, let's go to class!

By the time Hao Jun got out of class and Zhao Wenjie returned to the bulletin board, it was once again full of students, and there were also a few teachers who were passing by buying cigarettes from the academy store, tiptoeing in behind a group of people to look inside.

However, this time, the life of the application letter is obviously shorter than the previous one, and the teachers seem to have the eyes of the school leaders, and after squeezing in from the crowd, they tore off the paper and said in high-sounding words: "The bulletin board is used by the school to release news, and the school will publish it here if there is a unified opinion, I will hand over this letter to the school, and with the results, it is not too late for the students to come and see it!"

It seemed that the students looked at each other, and they had no reason or the courage to question the teacher's words, and once again dispersed.

Zhao Wenjie looked at Hao Jun with a sad face, with an expression that you knew it would be like this when you saw me, and now doing so did not achieve any purpose except to let the teachers and students of the whole school know.

Brother Jun'er always makes him feel foggy when he does things.