After drawing the curtains and changing into pajamas, Zhen Zhu fell asleep beautifully.

And someone who finally completed the task tossed and turned, and he was convinced.

The next day, it was a sunny day.

The four drunk men unsurprisingly failed to get up.

Zhen Zhu, who had a vacation, took the room key, call machine and money, and walked aimlessly on the streets of this strange city.

The best trip is definitely not to see the major attractions, but to immerse yourself in the life of the local people, take a good walk, take a look, eat their food, play their entertainment, and enjoy a leisurely or busy life.

Zhen Zhu in her previous life did not realize this. Zhen Zhu in this life has no time to experience.

In other words: there is no time, there is no money, there is no time.

Sitting in a rickshaw, walking around the City God Temple, eating local snacks, and looking at the surrounding scenery.

Went to a photo studio on the side and rented a camera, Zhen Zhu traced the history of the city along an old street, occasionally asking someone to take a picture of herself, putting herself in the position of a tourist.

Zhen Zhu has a different kind of leisurely suitability.

It has become a scenery in the eyes of others.

An insignificant clicking sound did not attract Zhen Zhu's attention.

After all, there are not many people taking pictures here, so why are you so narcissistic to think that people are taking pictures of you?

Walking out of the old street, Zhen Zhu turned a corner, returned to the place where the camera was rented, washed a film photo, and flipped through them one by one, frowning, or showing his face.

She prefers to paint landscapes with a brush rather than taking pictures.

It's a pity that things are not as good as they should be.

Zhen Zhu took the film and the camera and walked away for a short time.

A soldier brother came over with another lewd man with a blue nose and a swollen face, and a step camera.

After washing most of the film, Brother Bing took the last few shots and exposed the entire film.

The merchant took the money and acted as if he didn't see anything.

The obscene man with a blue nose and swollen face could only admit that he was unlucky, put away his other photos, and walked away with his head bowed.

The man wanted to catch up with Zhen Zhu and return the photo to her, but he just ran a few steps, didn't know what he thought, and finally stopped.

A big palm patted the man's shoulder, "Sharp sword, what are you grinding?" It's time to get back to the team. ”

The man quietly put the photo in his pocket and looked at his watch, "There are still ten minutes!" Let's see who arrives first! ”

As he spoke, he flew out like a sharp sword.

The two of them rolled and moved, jostically running towards the suburbs, and after a while there was no one to be seen.

As for the stack of photos?

That's a story for later.

Zhen Zhu returned to the hotel with breakfast, and the four of them hadn't gotten up yet!

Zhen Zhu shook her head and provided wake-up calls and breakfast services that the hotel did not provide.

In the face of Zhen Zhu's intimacy, several people wanted to cry without tears.

Sleepy-eyed and dizzy, I ate the loving breakfast that Zhen Zhu brought back.

Everyone went back to their own homes and looked for their mothers.

Only Zhen Zhu continued to roam the streets and alleys of the city, taking beautiful photos.

After going back, Zhen Zhu sent the photos to Lancheng and made an album.

From beginning to end, Zhen Zhu only has two photo albums, both of which are made by Lancheng.

The boy who regarded Xie Yi as an idol failed to become a photographer like Xie Yi in the end, and he failed to go home to open a photo studio, but relied on the extra points of the photo contest to be admitted to an art university and study journalism.

This kid is likely to be holding a long gun and a short cannon in the future, oh no, it's a reporter with a microphone and a camera pointed at him.

After Zhen Zhu learned the news, he only said one sentence, "Please be merciful to your subordinates in the future." ”

Lan Cheng raised an eyebrow, "Will I be able to support myself if I contract your headlines?"

In the face of such a witty teenager, Zhen Zhu can't admit defeat.

It's a pity that she is a girl who is tight-mouthed and doesn't like to hype and make headlines!

I can only smile and not speak.

Lan Cheng was just joking, he didn't chase after him, handed the album to Zhen Zhu, and pulled his hair that had been cut short, "Are you still painting?" ”

Zhen Zhu nodded, "Of course." ”

Lan Cheng smiled bitterly, "It's been a long time since I've picked up a gouache. ”

Zhen Zhu patted Lan Cheng on the shoulder, "Your specialty is to record the wonderful world with your camera. It doesn't matter if the gouache is laid down, don't put the camera down. I think it's a great thing to record a story with your camera! ”

Lan Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "It's me who is too obsessed with appearances." ”

Zhen Zhu patted Lan Cheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I think the creatures in your lens are spiritual." When Xu Bozhi was not famous, he made a group of documentaries, and the response was good, you can also try it. ”

Lan Cheng's eyes lit up, and he bowed deeply to Zhen Zhu, "Thank you, Teacher Xiaohua!"

Zhen Zhu poked him in the head, "You're here again!"

Lan Cheng smiled, "It's not that I'm making fun of you, I'm really grateful to you." I can't remember what the teacher taught. But you taught it, and I have been remembering it until now, and I have used it until now. ”

Lan Cheng said such a serious thing, Zhen Zhu was a little uncomfortable.

"If only I could help you."

Lan Cheng saw that Zhen Zhu didn't believe it, and hurriedly promised: "It's not me who says this, which one of us thinks so." Don't believe me, I'll take you to them. ”

Zhen Zhu was a little surprised, "You still have contact?"

Lan Cheng looked arrogant, "Of course." ”

A hint of nostalgia flashed in Zhen Zhu's eyes.

"Good! I'll do the East!"

That night, Zhen Zhu and her first batch of students gathered together and had a hot pot.

Speaking of Zhen Zhu's short teaching time, everyone has different feelings.

But coincidentally, everyone said that Zhen Zhu taught them to think.

Zhen Zhu secretly settled the account, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Suddenly remembered Mr. Lu, Zhen Zhu suddenly understood that song, when I grow up, I will become you.

Another day, it's really time to go back and see Mr. Lu.

Thinking so, Zhen Zhu got into the car and walked to school.

Seeing the counselor at the door of the dormitory, Zhen Zhu smiled, "Counselor, is there no minimum trust between us?" ”

The counselor nodded, "When you don't ask for leave, there will be trust between us." ”

Zhen Zhu looked at the sky speechlessly.

The counselor knocked Zhen Zhu's head, "The main task of students is to study, and they are all juniors, so why do they have to get their graduation certificates?" ”

Zhen Zhu nodded, "I know the severity." ”

The counselor smiled, "That's good! Two days ago, someone went to the Registrar's Office to retrieve your file......"

Zhen Zhu frowned, "A big file has always stood up to investigation. ”

The counselor nodded, "That's right." However, you are the only one who uses the usual score of 40 points to pull down the final grade! When people ask me, I blush!"

Zhen Zhu smiled, "I understand!" Internship results and graduation thesis will not disappoint the counselor. ”

……

After a few small talks, the counselor left.

Seeing off the counselor, Zhen Zhu's face sank suddenly.

gave Nian Qingyun a phone call, and Zhen Zhu only said one word.

"Someone wants me to not graduate, what do you think of the old man?"