Yuan Ye immediately made a very solemn look and said: "Our Tianhua University used to be a cattle farm, and then the cattle suddenly died, do you know how these cattle died, they were all blown to death by you, hahaha------"

As he spoke, he actually laughed, probably thinking that his words were very humorous and funny, but Wang Tianlun didn't feel funny at all, so he didn't show any smile on his face.

There are two kinds of joke tellers in the world, one is that he doesn't laugh at all when he tells a joke, but the listener laughs to death at the joke he says; There is also a kind of joke teller, when he tells a joke, none of the people who listen to the joke laugh, but he himself is laughed to death by the joke he tells. The person who listened to him laughed inexplicably, wondered why he was laughing, and wondered if this person was nervous.

Seeing that Wang Tianlun didn't smile at all, Yuan Ye was very surprised: "Wang Tianlun, why don't you laugh?" Don't you think the joke I just told is funny? ”

Wang Tianlun looked at him and suddenly said, "I want to cry, I want to cry." ”

In fact, Wang Tianlun wanted to say that he was bored, but he was afraid of hurting his self-esteem, so he temporarily changed his words.

Boredom is also a joke, and being bored to the extreme is a big joke, but it is clear that Yuan Ye has not yet reached that state.

After that, Wang Tianlun pulled his legs and walked forward.

Yuan Ye hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Hey, where are you going?" ”

Wang Tianlun's face showed sadness and indignation: "Where else can I go, I am injured like this, and I can't go to the infirmary to prescribe some medicine for internal injuries." ”

Yuan Ye hurriedly said: "Hey, no, don't go to the infirmary first, our college invited the winner of the Best Director Award of the Silver Olympic Film and Television Awards, Director Marie Newfoundland to teach us about the writing of film and television scripts, and this class must not be absent." ”

Hearing this, Wang Tianlun shook his head: "No, I'm not interested in writing any scripts." ”

Yuan Ye was anxious and said: "What do you know, people like you and me have no hope of becoming martial artists, and if you can't become a martial artist, you can't enter the army, which means that in the future, after we graduate, we will have to go out to find a job to make a living." ”

"But if we learn to write film and television scripts, it's different, and we can go to the entertainment industry. If we write a screenplay that is made into a movie and wins an award, we're going to make a fortune. Do you know how much money you can make when a script is made into a movie and wins an award? ”

This was something Wang Tianlun didn't expect, he was stunned and asked, "What, is it a lot?" ”

Yuan Yezui pouted: "Of course it's a lot, not counting the remuneration of the script and the sharing of film revenue, the prize for the Best Silver Olympic Screenplay Award is 10 million Galaxy Coins, and if you add the remuneration and share of the script, there must be 50 million Galaxy Coins." ”

Hearing this, Wang Tianlun was stunned, 50 million Galaxy Coins, so much! He immediately remembered his poor sister, who was still paralyzed and in a wheelchair, and needed 50 million Chinese dollars, or 5 million galactic coins, to heal her leg. If you can write an award-winning script, won't you get 50 million Galaxy Coins, not only can you cure your sister's paralyzed leg? And you can also buy a house of your own to live in.

Wang Tianlun immediately couldn't wait: "What kind of Mani's twist is Director Lan Da is going to give a lecture there, take me to the lecture quickly." ”

Yuan Ye said angrily: "What Mani's twist is Lan, the name of the person is - Mali Newfoundland, in the third lecture hall, go, I'll take you there." ”

After walking a few steps, Wang Tianlun seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned his head to Yuan Ye with a puzzled look: "You just said that you will go out to find a job after graduation, do you need it?" Your dad runs a company, so wouldn't it be over if you went to pick up your dad's class? ”

Yuan Ye pouted: "I didn't go to pick up my father's class, saying that opening a company is actually a rag, no matter how you make money, it will make people look down on you." ”

After a pause, as if he had thought of something good, his eyes suddenly lit up very obscenely: "I want to be a writer, and it is best to be a big director, I can not only make a lot of money but also have unspoken rules with beautiful women, hehehe------ how beautiful." ”

Wang Tianlun angrily raised his hand and slapped him on the head and scolded: "What are you thinking about Nima?" ”

Yuan Ye touched his head and smiled very obscenely: "I want to be a beauty, don't you want to?" You don't want you to mess around with Goddess Song all day long. ”

After that, as if he had discovered a new continent, he raised his hand and slapped him heavily on the head, and was startled in a very exaggerated tone: "By the way, you wouldn't have given Goddess Song that just now, otherwise how could she have injured you?" ”

Wang Tianlun was almost fainted by his words, he raised his foot and kicked at Yuan Ye.

Yuan Ye had already taken precautions, and turned his head and ran when Wang Tianlun raised his foot and didn't kick it out, shouting as he ran: "Waste Lun is going to kill someone in a rage for a beautiful woman!" ”

The third lecture hall is much smaller than the first lecture hall, and it can hold more than 1,000 people, but the first and second lecture halls are different, if they are full, they can hold more than 3,000 people, but it is rarely full, even if it is a very prestigious and popular professor in the university, it is already very good to have two-thirds of the students come to listen to the lecture.

There are many reasons for the emergence of this situation, one is that today's students have too high a vision, and they can't wait to have a god to teach them. As for missing classes, failing exams and failing subjects, that's a matter of the future.

The second is that the current students are too busy, and they are too busy to say. Of course, it's not about studying but chores, such as picking up girls, playing "big meals" on Skynet, etc., so what classes do you have time for? Therefore, there are many students in every class who fail to complete their studies, or simply drop out of school.

Of course, if the parents of the students have the ability, they can go to the school leaders to do activities, change the scores of the subjects, or bribe the examiner to reveal some make-up exam questions in advance, and get a passing grade, and they will be able to graduate.

The two entered the third lecture hall, Wang Tianlun found a seat in the back row and sat down, Yuan Ye saw that he found a seat in the back, and he had to sit in the back with him, but this made Yuan Ye very incomprehensible, in his impression, Wang Tianlun always sat in the first few rows when he came to listen to the class.

And he always sat on a seat very close to Goddess Song, of course, it was best to sit next to Goddess Song, but he didn't have the guts, unless Goddess Song invited him to sit next to her, as if this kind of thing had never happened.

The two of them sat down for less than ten minutes when they saw the dean of their Faculty of Arts walk in with a handsome middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old, dressed casually, and walked in.

Originally, the students who had come to listen to the lecture were still talking to each other in a mess below, but when they saw their dean and the middle-aged man standing in front of the podium, they stopped talking all of a sudden, and the lecture hall immediately fell silent, and all eyes were fixed on the two standing in front of the podium.

Some of the students below knew the middle-aged man, so they whispered to the classmates around them to show off: "That person I know, it is the great director Marie Newfoundland, who has won the Silver Olympic Film and Television Awards and the Best Director Award for three consecutive years." ”

Of course, Wang Tianlun didn't know the great director Marie Newfoundland, but he was shocked by a strange feeling, he actually felt that the Mali Newfoundland standing on the podium was so familiar, as if he had known this person for a long time. How could he feel this way, it stands to reason that he had never even seen this person, but he actually had this feeling, why?