Chapter 3 Film School

There is no heating in the old yard, not to mention the tall things like the air conditioner, and a few more quilts can be made up in winter. Fortunately, there is no shortage of hot water, so there is no problem with bathing.

Di Yun took a comfortable bath, and cleaned up Xiao Yuan by the way.

"Hey, it's still white-haired."

Xiao Yuan is dressed in pure white short hair, only the place where the mouth is connected to the nostrils is a little black, tilting his head to look at Di Yun, showing the stupid and cute nature that can instantly impress girls.

After taking a bath, one person and one dog ate two packets of instant noodles and two hams, of course, most of them went into Di Yun's stomach, and Xiao Yuan only got half a ham and three swollen instant noodles.

I don't know what the happiness value of a dog is, anyway, the little fate who has a full stomach is very excited, and lies in the cardboard box nest that Di Yun made for him for a while, and then shakes his little tail all over the house, looks east and west and sniffs, and leaves a little mark on the corner of the threshold.

Di Yun had never known what insomnia was like before, but today he finally realized it. On weekdays, I can fall asleep when I come back from a day's work, but for some reason, I can't sleep when I lie in bed today, and my mind is full of thoughts, always flashing the black and thin, calm temperament girl and the last few words she said.

"It's a straw, it's really evil!"

Unable to sleep, Di Yun simply got out of bed, lit a cigarette, and stood in front of the mirror in only a pair of shorts to show off his figure.

How to look at the six-pack abs, the only thing that is not pleasing to the eye is the hair that covers the eyes a little. With this hairstyle, coupled with the fact that he always walks with his head slightly down, he looks like a melancholy and autistic guy.

Two fingers gestured with a pair of scissors to pluck the hair that hung down from the forehead. It's not so handsome that it's miserable, but it's angular and a little bit attractive to girls' capital. The most special thing is the pair of eyes, which are the only ones that do not match this young face, plus the beard that has not been cleaned for more than a month, adding a bit of mature taste.

All in all, it's not outstanding, but it's very attractive.

It's been more than a month, and for a person who is too ordinary to be ordinary, the so-called advantages of rebirth are all nonsense. His original plan was to work first to save some money, and then build a small restaurant, and the rest of his life passed like this.

It's just that now I am suddenly a little unwilling, yes, unwilling!

As for the future path, I haven't thought about it yet, whether to join the crew as an actor after graduation or do something else, I don't have a specific idea yet, in other words, I don't want to be a cook anymore.

The next day, unsurprisingly, I caught a cold. Anyone who stands naked in front of the mirror for half a night in the winter is the result, fortunately, there is a root of martial arts and the body is excellent, there is no big problem, but the two clear streams in the nostrils can't help but bubble out.

"That's probably the price of thinking about life." Di Yun thought in his heart, threw away the hard paper that hurt his nose, and couldn't help but snort.

Out of the opposite room came a girl with two books, short hair, and at first glance she was a cultural person. Di Yun suddenly understood why he had been thinking like a fool for most of the night last night. Raised his hand and said hello.

"Early."

"Early." Xu Jinglei locked the door and asked, "Are you going to school today?" ā€

Di Yun took a light breath and spit out: "Go ahead." ā€

"That's—" The girl raised her hand towards the courtyard door.

"Well, you go first, I still have some things to deal with, I'll go over later."

"That's... See you at school. ā€

"See you at school."

The first thing is to fill your stomach, and by the way, feed the little fate too; The second is to go to the barber shop to cut your hair, and by the way, shave your beard; Then he walked slowly towards the school with a cigarette in his hand.

As for whether to resign from the honeycomb coal plant, he didn't think about it at all. was originally a temporary worker, never signed a contract, and the boss cared about him only because he was willing to contribute, did his work efficiently, and had no affection in it. In this era, the capital may lack other things, but there is no shortage of people from all over the country who come to work.

The small courtyard where he lives is not very far from the Beijing Film Academy, and it takes more than 20 minutes to walk.

The entrance to the college is large and made of stone. Di Yun glanced at it twice, didn't feel anything, extinguished the smoke and poked and walked inside.

Although he got a haircut and shaved his beard, he only had one piece of clothing, and there were lumps of black coal marks on it, which still looked a little sloppy.

"What for?" The guard standing guard stopped him.

"Student, let's go to class." Di Yun said as a matter of course.

The doorman's eyes scanned him, and he said with a little disdain: "Student? Take out your student ID. ā€

Of course, if the doorman asked the person who had just entered to show his student ID as well, he would think that the doorman was serious and dedicated. At this time, I just think that he is a dog who looks at people relatively low.

He smashed his mouth twice and said, "I didn't bring it." ā€

"If you don't bring it, you're not allowed to enter." The doorman is righteous.

Di Yun was also angry, and went straight inside, and the doorman came to stop him, and he fell to the ground without knowing why, and he fell to the ground with his teeth bared.

People, sometimes it's weird, no matter what, there will always be a sense of superiority. If you are bullied by someone who is stronger than yourself, it is easy to endure it, and even grovel to please you, but if you let someone who thinks she is worse than yourself bully, it is difficult to bear this tone.

The doorman jumped up from the ground and swung his fist ready to punch Di Yun. Di Yun also waved his arms, the so-called wine is a hero's soul, and he is really not afraid of the three-legged cat like the doorman.

"Oops... What's going on? What's wrong? Why are you still doing it? ā€

At this time, two people who came up to persuade the fight, saying that they were persuading the fight, but in fact, it was a bit of a deviation. One hugged the doorman's waist, and the other grabbed the doorman's arm.

"What are you doing? Do? The doorman saw this posture and shouted.

The two men let go of the doorman, and one of them took out a cigarette and handed it to him and said, "Brother, rest your anger, stop your anger." He lit up his student ID, then pointed at Di Yun and said, "I know this person, he is really a student of the school, the two of us vouch, brother, let's go." ā€

It is estimated that this doorman really regarded Di Yun as an idle person outside, and wanted to show his authority. At this time, I was a little cowardly when I saw the ratio of three to one, and there were two students as guarantees, so he glared at Di Yun fiercely, waved his hand, and said: "Next time, you'd better remember to bring your documents, otherwise you'll be blocked!" ā€

"Hey! I'm so grumpy..."Di Yun rolled up his sleeves.

"Remember, remember."

Di Yun didn't think about really making trouble, so he followed in under the pull of the two.

He had an impression of the two men in his mind. The chubby face is called Teng Huatao, who is a senior this year, one year older than him. It's a bit like a foreigner's name is Wu Ershan, on the grassland, studying directing, a sophomore this year, one year younger than him.

They all met on the basketball court, and the relationship is not very close, just general, and they can nod and say hello when they meet.

"Thank you both for today." Di Yun thanked him.

"Little things." Teng Huatao waved his hand and said, "Why haven't I seen you play during this time?" ā€

"There are some things that haven't been at school during this time."

The relationship did not reach the point of finding the root cause, and the two did not ask anything specific. Wu Ershan said: "If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, go play a little ball?" ā€

Di Yun thought about it and didn't have anything to do, so he nodded and agreed.

After the three of them separated, Di Yun followed his memory and walked towards Lao Han's office. I heard Xu Jinglei say that Lao Han has been frantically looking for himself these days, so it's better to go to him to report first.

On the way, I met the old Han who was squatting on the edge of the flower bed and smoking a cigarette, and his posture did not look like a cultural person, but more like an old farmer who was worried about his livelihood.

"Hey, Han!" Di Yun snorted.

Old Han raised his head and looked at the new Di Yun and almost didn't recognize it. "Huh? Diyun! He stood up abruptly, put out the half-smoked cigarette and stuffed it into his pocket and asked, "What did you just shout?" ā€

"Mo."

"Speak Mandarin!"

"Oh, nothing."

Lao Han didn't bother with his title anymore, and asked with a stern expression, "What have you been doing during this time?" ā€

Di Yun pulled his dirty clothes: "The honeycomb coal factory works. ā€

Lao Han rubbed his head with a headache: "I don't want to go to school or lack money?" ā€

"Lack of money." Di Yun said. It's not a lie, he does lack money.

"You can't disappear for a month without saying a word if you're short of money, what's the matter? I thought that the traffickers had taken you away, and even your family was in a hurry, and the phone calls were made to the school. "Lao Han is very angry, and he speaks with a Hunan flavor.

"Not next time." Di Yun shrank slightly, pretending to be pitiful.

Old Han sighed: "It's better not to have a next time, I don't care about you this time, but punishment is inevitable." ā€

Di Yun nodded, not paying much attention.

Lao Han continued: "If you are really short of money in the future, I can also make some for you here." The most important thing for you now is to study, don't put the cart before the horse, if you wait until you graduate and find that you haven't learned anything, the past four years of college will be in vain. ā€

Based on this sentence, Di Yun thought that the teachers of this era still really considered the students, listened to the lecture humbly, and nodded sincerely.

"Well, this head is well managed, and it looks a lot more energetic." Old Han patted him on the shoulder and said.

Di Yun touched Lishuang's flat head and didn't know how to answer.

"Go ahead." Lao Han waved his hand, "Go change your clothes first, and then go to class, and hurry up to catch up with the lessons that have fallen during this time." ā€

"Okay."

When Di Yun turned around and was about to leave, Lao Han stopped him again, looked at him a few times with a subtle expression and said, "Someone came to look for you a few days ago, I will go back and call someone to make an appointment, and you will come to my office again at noon." ā€

Di Yun couldn't figure out who would be looking for him in the capital, so he didn't take it to heart, sniffed and wrapped his coat tightly and walked towards the dormitory.