Chapter 8 Autumn Travels (1)

The money that was originally planned to travel was used by He Tianran to buy classes and directing classes.

Art training classes have similar pre-exam counseling, two basic directing classes every week and weekends, and there will be no in-depth analysis of what director or film art is, it is a seedling pulling class that exists purely for the art examination, the cost is not high, and it is not as professional as Wen Liangnian's kind of training class, but it is very suitable for people like He Tianran, who are cramming Buddha feet temporarily, but have never been in contact with before.

For more than four months, if he wanted to be suddenly admitted to the Hong Kong City Film Academy, the teacher of the training class told He Tianran that it was not impossible, but he needed to take the kind of art expedited class with 10,000 yuan a month, and train intensively for several months, but at the end of the exam, he still had to fight for his own hard work and talent.

So, He Tianran quoted the cheapest one, four thousand yuan for four months, and he even negotiated the price.

Therefore, almost all the courses taught in this training class are theories, which are similar to what he learned in his own online classes, and sometimes they are even less refined than online classes, but He Tianran feels that it is more efficient to find people to ask for advice and doubts in reality than to learn them online.

In order to make up for his backwardness, what he has seen most on his mobile phone is no longer related to ACG, but some e-books for directors and screenwriters, regardless of whether he understands it or not, he will look at it twice if he has nothing to do anyway; Then he collected a lot of lists such as "100 must-see masterpieces in life", and took a hard look at some unpopular resources that have been pasted into a mosaic.

This is a long-term thing, but He Tianran has a good foundation in this area and has a high level of understanding, at least the professional terms he occasionally pops up now can bluff the teachers and classmates in the school.

No one knows why He Tianran suddenly learned this, just as no one knows why this otaku suddenly changed so much.

The time entered the beginning of November, the autumn weather gradually cooled, this day after school, the head teacher Chen Mei smiled and said to everyone:

"It's been more than two months since the start of school, November, autumn is coming to an end, and winter is coming. In order not to let everyone's spirit be too tight, the school leaders decided to loosen the strings for everyone and hold an autumn tour of Quanling Mountain on Saturday, which is an activity that only you can enjoy in the third year of high school, and everyone must participate in it at that time. ”

As soon as he said this, the audience was full of complaints.

Although the scenery is very good, it is really not new to come once or twice a year, not to mention that it is better not to go on Saturday.

"How so? Escaped? Why don't you have this time? Delay my boxing. ”

Xue Yong was egging on He Tianran, who shook his head and said:

"Come on, you didn't go last year, and when the number of people was counted, the old class was furious, and almost didn't call the police, did you forget this?"

"Oh, what's so interesting about Quanling Mountain, I don't know if it's people watching monkeys or monkeys watching people, play a day in the temple to eat vegetarian food, worship the Buddha, and finally look at the sunset The day has passed, the old routine is ......"

Listening to the class teacher's old-fashioned travel matters, Xue Yong complained, he glanced at He Tianran, and saw that he was holding the book and reading it with relish, so he couldn't help but ask.

"What are you looking at?"

He Tianran's finger was inserted in the middle seam and closed it smoothly, revealing the coverβ€”β€”

Cerf Campbell, "The Hero with a Thousand Faces".

"Web novels? I don't want to click on this one when I see it. ”

Xue Yong spit out a bad sentence, and seeing that He Tianran ignored him, he continued:

"Senior brother, you've been reading a lot of extracurricular books lately, you won't give up studying like me, will you?"

He Tianran finally couldn't stand this talk, he didn't want to talk about this, because talking about literature or art with Xue Yong was simply playing the piano to the cow, so he changed the topic and said:

"I heard that the signatures of Quanling Temple are very spiritual, but the school didn't let students ask for it before."

"Yes, I know this, especially the marriage sign, my first sister just because she asked for a sign, and she caught a rich second generation the next day! Now that they're all married, they went to make a vow a while ago. ”

Speaking of this, Xue Yong was energetic, and he rolled his eyes and said:

"Hey, that's ...... Have you contacted Cao Aiqing again? ”

He Tianran was stunned, he hadn't thought of this name in the past month, although he would see it in the class every day, but it was nothing more than a greeting sentence, as before, the morning and twilight thoughts, peeking at the fantasy, it would definitely not be again.

"Why did you suddenly mention this?"

"I asked you for your contact information, do you think I care?"

"No contact." He is naturally light and light.

"Because of your little girlfriend?" Xue Yong guessed.

Regarding Jiang Xixi's matter, He Tianran didn't mention it to anyone, after confessing that day, the two returned to a normal state, and in this state, the little girl would often come to chat with He Tianran, so ordinary people couldn't see through their relationship.

"Xixi and I are good friends now." He is a serious person.

"Can you still be friends after you break up?" Xue Yong quickly processed the amount of information in this passage and said in an exaggerated tone.

"Maybe we're in the opposite order, let's take our time and don't force it."

Xue Yong gave a thumbs up: "A good 'don't force', it's the same as 'don't refuse', there are enough scum, I like it!" ”

"You've got enough, change the subject."

"I'll show you a picture."

"What photo?"

"It's the last physical education class, didn't I go to it with a few classes in high school, a few boys in their class secretly photographed Cao Aiqing and I found out, and then the loot was seized by me."

"Candid photography?" He Tianran frowned.

"Oh, it's not the kind of candid shooting you think, just simply snap it, after the photo was sent, some of the juniors went crazy, and they all agreed that Wen Liang was not there, and there would always be only one person as the school flower in Hong Kong, and that was our Ai Qing."

He Tianran agreed: "Hasn't she always been a school girl, but this kind of influence can last for three years, which is really powerful." ”

"Right, look at it."

Xue Yong handed over the mobile phone, He Tianran took a closer look, in the photo, Cao Aiqing was sitting on the grass, wearing a blue and white school uniform on her chest, her long hair swayed slightly in the wind, the sun shone on her fair and pure face, she was like a white rabbit resting in the morning, making people refuse to disturb this quietness.

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Early on Saturday morning, He Tianran came to the steamed bun shop at the door to prepare for his stomach, after all, it was about an hour and a half drive from the school to Quanling Mountain.

"Boss, a drawer of xiaolongbao, two flower rolls, two cups of soy milk, pack and take away."

He Tianran looked at the message sent by Xue Yong on his mobile phone that he hadn't eaten yet, and he planned to bring more food by the way.

"Haole~" The owner of the bun shop beckoned, quickly packed the things, and at this time there was a voice in the store-

"Boss, your sugar is gone......"

"Wait a minute, classmate, I'll help you get a new one."

The boss handed the bun to He Tian and then turned around and took out a bag of white sugar from under the counter, he walked towards the store, the boy looked over with his movement, it turned out that Cao Aiqing was also there.

The boss quickly filled the sugar jar on the table, He Tianran also walked in, sat down in front of Cao Aiqing, and naturally asked:

"Where's the porridge?"

"Hmm."

Cao Aiqing nodded and scooped a spoonful of sugar into the bowl, originally planning to continue, but thinking that He Tianran was still sitting opposite, he was suddenly a little embarrassed, so he put down the spoon.