Hong Wei floated out of Zhang Xiangbei's room with a cold sweat on his vest. He really didn't expect that during the rehearsal on the surface in the past two days, whether it was Zhang Xiangbei or Luo Beifang, he was not too enthusiastic about him, it turned out to be testing himself, think about it, he has been cringing in his performance all these years, and there are indeed some psychological obstacles, and now he has found confidence in the sketch performance, and finally crossed this obstacle, and Luo Beiqi They have already arranged a bright road for themselves, this is really a day of ice and fire.

Back in Dongjiang, Chen Baida read a few words along the way to ask Zhang Xiangbei who the heroine of this drama is, and whether there are any beautiful actresses in the crew. Zhang Xiangbei told him that he must be shocked when he saw the actresses in the crew, which made Chen Baidu's heart itch, and he was going to take a few photos with the actresses and send them back to the capital to show those dead friends, and his brother can also get a female star.

Yu Huayin, who had read the script, covered her mouth with a very mournful mood and didn't dare to laugh out loud, and when she heard Chen Baida still talking about going with Guo Kuan, she began to mourn for Jiang Xue'er.

As soon as he arrived at the school, the counselor's phone called, asking Zhang Xiangbei to go to the principal's office immediately.

Zhang Xiangbei was a little confused. Tracked the whole time? Didn't you just enter the school, and now that it's a holiday, does the principal make the school his home? He's not afraid of domestic violence!

With a full stomach full of resentment and a little apprehension, he came to the office of the principal Yu Dongqun.

Yu Dongqun seemed to have only entered the office not long ago, and when he saw Zhang Xiangbei coming in, he immediately shook hands with Zhang Xiangbei warmly, and asked him a few words about his recent study and work.

After Zhilu Daozhang Xiangbei was excellent in all subjects, and did not miss an exam, Yu Dongqun was very happy, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go, Xiaozhang, accompany me, an old man, to the campus." ”

Zhang Xiangbei was full of complaints, thinking that if you want to go shopping, you will also find your own children, wasting my time. But his face was full of joy and he agreed.

Out of the office building, sure enough, it was all the way, and people should not get close, many teachers and students saw Zhang Xiangbei and the principal walking together, and talked and laughed all the way, and couldn't help but be surprised, they all stood and watched from afar, but they didn't dare to approach. Those employees who were more familiar with the principal only dared to say hello and walk away, and they rarely saw the principal talk to people on campus with such a high level of interest.

Yu Dongqun held his hands behind his back and stepped forward with his hands held high, and Zhang Xiangbei followed him like a little daughter-in-law for a distance of about half a meter, carefully answering him.

When Yu Dongqun learned that one of Zhang Xiangbei's papers, recommended by Mrs. Schneider, was about to be published in the "New City Financial Weekly", he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Even if they are first-class professors of the university and enjoy state allowances, their papers may not be published in journals of this level. Ke Zhang Xiangbei is just a student, so young and so artistically talented, he didn't expect to have such attainments in international finance.

He didn't dare to say anything about others, but he knew in his heart about Mrs. Schneider's level, and if he wanted to get her praise, it would be more difficult than his own ascension to the throne of the principal.

Yu Dongqun nodded secretly, thinking that when the article is published, he must read it to see what this chapter is capable of.

When the two came to the fountain square, Yu Dongqun hummed a few times at the fountain pool, and smiled slightly playfully towards Zhang Xiangbei.

Zhang Xiangbei grimaced and didn't care.

Soon, the two of them walked through the square, into a slightly secluded path, turned the library building, and behind it was a slightly desolate courtyard, in which stood a quaint building.

Yu Dongqun stopped.

Zhang Xiangbei was stunned for a moment, he knew that Yu Dongqun took him out to walk around the campus today, and he must have his purpose, but he never imagined that he would come to this small building.

The University of Tokyo has a history of 100 years, and this small building was built by the first generation of the school's founders when it was first established. The whole building is a brick and wood structure, although the appearance looks a little clumsy, but it is very strong and strong, many times stronger than many of today's brittle steel concrete buildings that cut corners.

However, after so many years of development, Donggang University has not only used all the land that should be used in the existing campus, but also built a new campus in the suburbs, so the small building that has not been able to be used has become a wasteland on the campus of Dongjiang University, and it is said that several university council meetings have proposed that the small building should be demolished and the cleared space can be used to build a 10-story teaching building.

However, this small building is, after all, the last monument on the campus of Dongjiang University, and the cultural relics unit has always opposed it.

Yu Dongqun saw Zhang Xiangbei's face full of surprise, so he said meaningfully: "This building was built together with Dongda, and it has also witnessed every wind and rain experienced by Dongda. Although it has always been suggested that it be demolished, as the leader of the school, I am not reconciled. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zhang Xiangbei and said, "I've already asked people to start decorating this building, how about it, find a few of your best friends, live in it together, and let this small building have a new year." ”

Zhang Xiangbei opened his mouth, not understanding what Yu Dongqun was talking about at all.

Yu Dongqun smiled slightly and said, "In the past half a year, I have been paying attention, and it can be said that Dongda has not produced a genius like you for many years." It's just that your talent is not in your major, and of course, your attainments in your major are undeniable, otherwise, the New Town Financial Weekly would not publish your paper, but your artistic achievements are far higher than in other areas. ”

Zhang Xiangbei hurriedly said a few words of humility.

Yu Dongqun continued: "Our school has always emphasized science and engineering, and art is our shortcoming. So, can you help the school recruit more talents for the art school? ”

Zhang Xiangbei still didn't understand what the principal meant, and he looked suspicious.

Yu Dongqun said: "This building will be named Cuiyuan." The school wants you to move into the dormitory here, and you can invite your classmates from the school to live in the other vacant rooms, with girls on the second floor and boys on the first floor, so that each of you can have a single room, whether it is living, studying or creating, you have a better environment. And with you, I believe that there will be many art students who want to apply for our school in the future. ”

Hearing that Yu Dongqun finally said his thoughts, Zhang Xiangbei was still greatly stunned. It was unheard of for a university to do this for a student, but Zhang Xiangbei immediately understood what the principal meant.

Since the broadcast of "Latent", it has had a great impact in East China, and under the deliberate promotion of Diamond Film and Television, the audience in East China also knows that the screenwriter of this excellent TV series is actually a student of Dongjiang University.

Of course, Donggang University will take this opportunity to take advantage of the momentum of the comprehensive victory in the University Student Art Festival, and also cooperate with the publicity in this year's enrollment work, and I believe that the School of Arts will have a bumper harvest next year.

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