Although the professors are very willful, the college is a scientifically rigorous place with rules and regulations, and professors can certainly give a perfect score to the student they like, but they need to at least produce a written document explaining why the student is allowed to leave the course early.

The corners of Mike's mouth tugged stiffly, and he threw it back: "You go?"

"Huh?" The colleague's mouth opened wide in surprise, and the crumbs of the doughnut fell like snow, and he instantly came back to his senses, spread out his broad palm and skillfully caught the cake crumbs, and stuffed them all back into his mouth with a hula-

Mike was stunned and turned around stiffly, no matter how many times he looked at it, he still wasn't used to it! He clicked on the mailbox casually and said perfunctorily: "Send an email to ask." “

……

"At Easter you must put on the garments of the ghosts, blend in with them, hold up the devil's cup made of bones, and drink up the thick blood inside—"

"The flaming red lips of the beauty are all the blood of fools, and the next fool may be you!"

"When the sun rises, the person next to your pillow is gray, not breathing, only lips remain, still red, that is your blood! When you are terrified, she opens her eyes and her red lips are printed on your face, 'Baby, welcome to join us!'"

"Alright, Harry, shut your out-of-tune mouth and stop making noise!" The tall young man sitting by the window glared fiercely at his companion who was driving and was so happy.

Harry, an African-American, wore a baseball cap upside down on his head, grinning when he heard this, and his white teeth were particularly dazzling against the dark skin: "Hi, tyrant, you can insult me, but you can't insult my music, my ancestors were born with music!"

The tall young man who had been turned into a tyrant glanced at him and mocked with some impatience: "Then obviously, you have not inherited your ancestors' excellent genes in music!"

Harry shrugged his shoulders, patted his hands on the steering wheel, and turned his head to look at Jerold who was sitting in the passenger seat excitedly: "Hey, Boss Jerrod, is what you said true?" That Asian student of yours is a pretty little beauty?!"

Jerold rubbed his brows, Jian Han's appearance appeared in his mind, and once again distinguished: "I remember, my original words are that she is very good when she acts, and her body seems to be shining, which is very charming." ”

"Charming? Isn't that pretty?" Harry's eyes lit up and he twisted his ass excitedly.

The tall young man known as the tyrant frowned, and opened his mouth with a straight face: "Aren't we very good now, why do we have to add another member?"

Without waiting for Jerold to respond, Harry, who was driving the car, answered in a brisk voice: "Tyrant, you can't give up the whole forest just because you were dumped by a woman, maybe this Asian girl happens to be your dish!"

"Shut up!" Shut up!"

Gerald and the tyrant Hannibal spoke at the same time, rudely interrupting Harry, who innocently spread his hands and put his hands back on the steering wheel before his companions went berserk again.

Jerold hung his head weakly and took a deep breath before he controlled his temper, what the hell, how could he find such a group of difficult guys in the first place?!

The Dawson Film School encourages teamwork, and most of the students start looking for teammates in their freshman year, and start forming a team in their sophomore year, and after continuous running-in, in their senior year, the whole team begins to work hard to produce a great graduation work.

Most of these teams consist of eight to twelve members, and the better the team, the fewer members.

For example, if a member of the team can be both a director and a screenwriter, then the team can recruit one less member.

In other words, the smaller the team, the better it is.

Jerrod's team was an elite team, originally with five members, including the female lead and screenwriter Jessica, who was the girlfriend of the tyrant Hannibal, out of respect for the only woman in the team, and their team was named the Muse.

After two years of running-in, their team has gradually improved, and several short films have received millions of hits on the Internet.

That day, Jerold remembers very well, they all arrived in the classroom, waiting for the belated heroine, for a rehearsal of the script, and Hannibal looked very bad and sat alone in the corner.

When everyone was a little impatient, Jessica rushed in like a whirlwind, and after glancing around, she went straight to Hannibal in the corner, and she angrily threw the script in Hannibal's face: "Damn! How dare you comment on my script?!"

Looking at Hannibal, whose face was blue and speechless, he sighed, bent down and picked up the script, this is a new script that he has never seen before, probably written by Jessica in private, he looked up at the couple in the confrontation, lowered his head and opened the script, on the large section of the printed text, there is a striking red thick line, and Jerold involuntarily read it out:

Rebecca reached out to pick up the manuscript, and at the same time, he reached out, and the fingertips of the two men touched, and a wonderful electric current rushed through her body, and she looked up at his approaching handsome face, and her heart was beating wildly. And he, staring at her red lips, muttered, 'Miss, you are so charming. She stammered and replied, 'First, sir, you too!'"

The next second, she closed her eyes, and a softness was occupied by a softness above her lips—"

Gerald's voice stopped abruptly, and he was holding the script a little helplessly, as if holding a hot potato.

Fearing that the world would not be chaotic, Harry leaned over and put his arm on his shoulder, but looked at Hannibal and laughed, "Hi, tyrant, it's just a kiss, you won't be jealous, will you?!"

Hannibal's nose spewed out two tubes of rough air and sneered twice: "A kiss? Would I care about a kiss? Jerold, you read my annotations!"

Yes, Gerald's voice was abrupt, because he had seen the messy and wild English annotation next to the text, "The actor is a superstar and has no bodyguards by his side? Don't have an assistant? Is his brain flooding or is he suddenly in heat? In full view, kiss a girl you meet for the first time?"

Well, it's a bit sharp, but it makes sense.

Jessica's eyes were full of tears, and she struggled to defend: "Can't it be love at first sight?!"