After Mr. Zhou shouted "start", he saw the extraordinarily beautiful girl in front of him with a paralyzed face, looking at the dummy pretending to be a corpse in front of him, and began to act in a calm tone.

"Sun Wei, Sun Wei, wake up." She cried calmly: "What will I do if you leave?" ”

Teacher Zhou's brain hurt when he listened.

She has taught more students in her life, and there has never been a person with such poor acting skills as in front of her.

"That's it!" Teacher Zhou pressed his temples and was angry: "With your acting skills, if a director can find you to film in the future, I will pull my head off!" ”

After that, Mr. Zhou, who had set up the flag, waved his hand impatiently and gave her an F score very simply.

Everyone around had a good smile on their faces.

After the acting class was over, Ye Chuijin returned to the dormitory.

Before the system could react, she suddenly smiled, then closed her eyes and burst into two tears.

"Sun Wei! Sun Wei, wake up! She walked to the bedside, tears streaming down like beads.

There is obviously no one on the bed, but after her performance, it seems that she can vaguely see that there is really a person lying on the bed, this person is the love of her life.

"You're gone, what should I do......"

The fairy weeps, the fairy cries, and the fairy dies and leaves.

In one go, the acting skills beat all the little flowers in this interface.

Onlookers system: [......]

Ye Chuijin wiped away her tears, yin and yang weird: [With your acting skills, if a director can find you to film in the future, I will pull my head off!] 】

System: [...... Interesting? 】

Ye Chuijin, who is particularly persistent in strange places: [Of course it's interesting, what kind of acting skills does Dad? ] Yes? Dad's acting skills are called plastic surgery-like acting! Substitution-like acting!! 】

She was indignant: [Since my debut, even when the sunspot hacked me, he didn't dare to hack my poor acting skills! ] 】

System: [......]

Ye Chuijin said that he was still energetic: [She actually said that my acting skills are not good, what is this? ] It's an insult! 】

As she chattered and counted, the door suddenly opened.

Su Xiaowei walked in with the photographer while talking to the photography teacher behind her.

Ye Chuijin knelt in front of the bed, tears on his face had not dried, and he looked at the photographer in front of him numbly.

Time stood still, and no one spoke for a while.

Su Xiaowei reacted first.

She had an uncomfortable smile on her face: "Oops, I thought you were hanging out again." ”

Su Xiaowei's voice was a little harsh, and he walked in front of the camera in a position, covering the lens of the camera tightly. Facing Ye Chuijin and turning her back to the camera, the expression on her face was also a little distorted.

After class, she saw Ye Chuijin silently returning to the dormitory by herself, according to Su Xiaowei's imagination, at this time, she took the photographer back to the dormitory, maybe she could take pictures of her angry side.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I pushed the door, I saw her lying on the bed, her face turned around, the tears on her face had not dried, and she wanted to ask someone to rush over to wipe her tears.

After Ye Chuijin came back to his senses, he stood up expressionlessly, and turned around to go to the bathroom without saying a word.

At this time, a few photography teachers came back to their senses.

"Did you take a picture?" The photographer who started asked excitedly.

"Shoot it, shoot it!"

A few photographers happily got together and replayed the scene they had just taken.