Chapter 62: Recruiting Troops and Horses (Ask for Collection, Recommendation)

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In the program group of "Dream Remodeler" in Shanghai, Lao Yang showed a straight face, gently shook the hand of the girl in front of him, and said seriously.

However, it was only three seconds to be serious, and I saw Lao Yang raise his eyebrows rhythmically, and his expression looked playful, revealing a slight feeling of cheapness under the playfulness: "Oops... It's a pity that such a beautiful girl can't stay in our team leader. ā€

"It's so sad, it's so sad..."

Lao Yang's cheapness is not annoying, it is a playful side that will only be shown in front of his friends, and he shakes his head while constantly being funny.

A group of young girls around the program group covered their mouths and snickered.

When the people dispersed, Lao Yang put away the joke again, walked to Banxia's side, and looked at the pure girl in front of him curiously: "Tong'er, he is also recruiting troops in the capital now, why don't you go to him directly?" ā€

"Do you want to go around me?"

Banxia girl is a typical cold face and hot heart, where is the whole heart is happy and excited, but the pretty face is always quiet.

Only a pair of black and white eyes fell on Lao Yang's body and looked at Lao Yang.

I didn't explain much, but everything was in plain sight.

Lao Yang laughed, waved his hand and left, but his face was full of anticipation.

The girl is still the arrogant girl, how can she show Baba's chasing side?

She is so elegant, she just wants to watch and wait quietly...

The Buyi village primary school renovation project is still going on slowly, and the program team has not been idle these days, going up and down and learning more about the village deep in the mountains.

There are many people waiting on the network, and every update on the official Weibo will be forwarded by many people.

In addition, some enthusiastic netizens in Guizhou Province, Yunnan Province, and Guizhou Province searched for the past according to the address, and posted photos of villages and primary schools on the Internet.

People are dumbfounded, and the conditions are more difficult than they think.

The three-story brick and wood structure primary school is dilapidated, and the mountain village not far away is even more defeated, and the stilted buildings with ethnic atmosphere are close to desertion...

Chinese, no matter how many generations they count, have come out of the countryside, and the countryside is our roots.

The form of rural settlement has stretched for thousands of years in this land, and when it comes to the countryside, people's minds have the impression of smoke curling, green trees, warmth, and comfort...

But the villages in the photo are a little distressing, and then people suddenly remembered a recent statistic that the number of villages in China is disappearing at a rate of 80 to 100 per day.

For a while, netizens were a little stunned, and when they faced the left-behind children's primary school that was about to be renovated again, their hearts were heavy.

Beijing, Beijing Jianzhu University.

Jue Tong took the fat man to find the former head teacher in the school and proposed the idea of recruiting a few assistants, and as soon as the news came out, it attracted the attention of the school in the fastest time.

The head of the Department of Architecture, a middle-aged man who was a little blessed, also brought out a somewhat complaining tone: "Designer Bai Juetong, you are a student who came out of our school and has made such great achievements, you should definitely pull a few banners to welcome you when you return to your alma mater." ā€

"You're in too much of a hurry to come back this time, we can only do our best to publicize it on campus!"

The interviewers were only two people, Jutong and Su Mu, but they approved four or five classrooms, and members of the student union were specially present to maintain order.

In the school, the counselors and mentors of the design major began to broadcast the news over and over again.

"The outstanding seniors of our school, the designer in charge of the Grand Louvre project, came to our school, and it is expected to recruit several assistants!"

The calm waters of the lake were thrown into a rock, causing ripples.

The whole school, as long as the professional students who can get a little bit of the side have exploded, feeling that they will face the greatest opportunity in their lives.

Soon, the news spread and attracted the attention of design students in colleges and universities throughout the capital.

Someone drove to the scene as soon as possible.

The teaching building, the place where the two of them interviewed.

The waiting room is filled with students from all over the school, either alone or in groups.

There was almost no one in the classroom talking, and even if there were, they deliberately lowered their voices, their faces were tense, and their palms were sweating.

The reaction of everyone in the classroom was mostly the same, and suddenly, a lively and small figure jumped out of the crowd.

She is a girl, very small, estimated to be more than 1.5 meters tall and less than 1.6 meters tall, with two ponytails, and her little face is flushed.

This girl didn't feel a little nervous, carrying a long-cherished camera on her back, tossing and turning from time to time, and staying from time to time.

Or photographing the person you are going to interview, or photographing an untraceable scene...

"Alright, thank you for coming."

She recorded a few strokes in her notebook and nodded to the interviewer: "For further information, we will send you a message after the interview." ā€œ

Seeing the interviewer leave, the fat man Su Mu smiled: "This girl is good." ā€

"What's good?"

"White skin and beautiful appearance, long legs and hips, my mother said that I can give birth to a male baby!"

When Jue Tong heard this, his eyes widened, and the wood suddenly smiled.

In fact, it was said that way, but when it came to scoring, the fat man was not ambiguous and only gave a score that was not high.

The interview went quickly, and the three days passed in a flash, and the two interviewed thousands of students majoring in design from colleges and universities throughout the capital.

During the interview, there was a strange thing, that is, the girl with the double ponytail almost went in and out with the two of them in three days.

The little face is attentive and serious, carefully observing, holding the camera as if it is repeating, but it seems to never be repeated.

I don't know what this girl does, she shouldn't be an interviewer, because she never made it to the interview.

The information of each student is counted in the computer by Su Mu, and the characteristics and favorites are marked with special marks.

"I said Tong'er, I didn't expect this to be a judge is also a hard job!"

In the classroom, Su Mu stretched his waist and lay on the table with a sigh.

The chubby face is pressed against the table, without any image.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A small voice rushed in, and stood in front of the two of them in a flash.

Frightened, Su Mu's whole body tensed up instantly, almost bounced, and he quickly made a formal and serious appearance, only quietly wiping the corners of his mouth.

"Classmate, are you also here for an interview?"

Su Mu asked in a deep voice.

The fat man's seriousness was not deterred, the little girl only smiled, and after a while, she responded: "My name is Duan Qianhe, and I am here to interview as a photographer with the team!" ā€

"We don't need a photographer."

Su Mu was a little dissatisfied with being teased by the little girl, and immediately said.

"Duan Qianxue, do you have anything unique about photography?"

Su Mu was interested and asked softly.

"I was able to capture the truth, to capture the truth of the subject being photographed."

Duan Qianhe was very proud and replied.

She ran to the two of them and handed over the camera: "This is the photo I recorded and taken in the past three days, and I left some after screening, I think that your interviewers must be here." ā€

Jue Tong and Su Mu looked at each other, showing disbelief, but they still took the camera.

When I looked at this, my eyes suddenly froze.

The protagonist of the first photo is a very ordinary boy, with glasses, moderate height, moderate appearance, and even his temperament is a little weak and not confident.

This is a boy who disappears if he is thrown into the crowd.

But this boy is the first member of the two confirmed members!

His name is Chen Lin, a game nerd, a technology nerd, and he has amazing ideas in retouching software and new media operations.

It's a coincidence, it must be a coincidence!

Go ahead and flip through the next photo.

Jue Tong and Su Mu were surprised, in the photo is a very strong man named Zuo Chao, with a Chinese face, dark skin, and the muscles on his body can stretch up the undershirt...

Jue Tong and Su Mu knew that this man was not famous, he came from a small northern city, and he was unknown in school.

What makes Hengtong's heart move is his birth, Zuochao's family, since his ancestors have been craftsmen, and his own understanding of traditional village architecture and wood makes Jingtong sigh to himself.

There are a few more photos, although they are wrong, but most of them have been guessed accurately.

Jutong and Su Mu raised their heads at the same time and looked at the girl in front of them in shock.

But seeing Duan Qianhe smiling awkwardly, there were small tiger teeth exposed, and it took a long time to get to the bottom of his face: "Everything, whether it is alive or not, they all have their own gods." ā€

"Each of these people, they have their own unique place, ordinary people can't find it, but I can!"

The Bai Jue Tong team, the second member photographer since Su Mu confirmed!

In later generations, Duan Qianhe won the highest award in the photography industry, and was evaluated for having a pair of eyes that pierce the void.

In the evening, all the interviewed students received a message from the computer.

"The results of the interview for the designer of Bai Jue Tong are out!"

"I just lost the election, you can take a look."

"I didn't make the cut!"

"Me too, but it's normal, I didn't have hope."

"Alas, I also lost the election, I guess it is possible that the real elite will be the first."

In an ordinary dormitory, the mobile phone vibrated at the same time, followed by a sigh.

"Chen Lin, Chen Lin, what about you, why don't you take a look?"

"What if you make the cut?"

The boy who spoke first suddenly looked at Chen Lin, who was silent, and joked.

I didn't have any other thoughts when I asked this, I just wanted to find more confidence from Chen Lin, who was also an ordinary person, or even more ordinary.

But he never thought that Chen Lin, who was looking at his mobile phone, suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this, raised his head suddenly, and said in disbelief: "I was selected!" ā€

In a professional classroom of the Department of Architecture, the old teacher is showing the students the plan.

At this time, the mobile phones of the entire classroom rang one after another, followed by a rather regretful sound:

"I didn't make the cut!"

"Although I knew that this was the result, I was still a little sad!"

"Hey, has anyone in our class been selected?"

"Master, master, you have the highest design level in our class, you must have been admitted, right?"

Someone shouted, and everyone looked at the chubby boy in front of the classroom.

The old classroom is also watching, and there is anticipation in his eyes.

"No.. No.."

"I lost the election, too."

The boy who is known as the master, the Lost Road.

They didn't pay attention, sitting in the corner, usually silent, and they looked down on a strong man from the countryside, a pair of hard fists clenched tightly, and his body was trembling.

Design students across the capital were in an uproar over the results of the interview.

They counted the talented young designers who had won international awards and were the most optimistic, and none of them were admitted!

Some ordinary, even weird, have been bagged!

Some of them have design ideas that are out of step with the mainstream, or even go against the norm; There are game nerds; There are people from the countryside, like farmers and men...

There are passers-by who are unknown and do not have the slightest shining point...

"What's going on?"

"Are you kidding us?"

Someone shouted, ready to see the team's jokes.