One hundred and five, the problem

"It's today's lunch, you can take it home to eat, because you're an intern and don't get paid today."

"Okay, thank you manager, then I'll go first! I'll send you the shifts I can go on in a moment. ”

Ling Wenxiao said hello to the manager and left to go home.

The coffee shop is very close to where Ling Wenxiao lives, fifteen minutes away, Ling Wenxiao walked home, all the previous couriers were delivered to the door, and it was another labor, the courier was disassembled, placed in the kitchen, and just used the microwave oven to heat up the lunch he had just gotten.

Good lunch, sandwiches, small cakes, but also chips, oranges.

Ling Wenxiao hurriedly made a video with He Qiyan, telling him the good news that he had found a job, the video was not connected, and Ling Wenxiao knew that He Qiyan was busy with work again.

According to the class schedule, Ling Wenxiao sent his schedule to the manager, and he could work four hours in the evening on Wednesdays and Saturdays of the week, and the manager directly agreed.

It seems that he is too satisfied with Ling Wenxiao's performance, Ling Wenxiao hurriedly went to prepare the clothes to wear tomorrow's report, on the first day, it should still be a little more formal, black is more conservative, Ling Wenxiao found a black shirt with black jeans, brown board shoes, and a backpack.

The student feeling will come out, and then pack the prepared candy and snacks and take them to the door, so as not to forget if you are too nervous tomorrow.

After everything was ready, Ling Wenxiao began to learn video editing online, which is something often used in artist studios.

The simple editing is relatively simple, but the complex is the post-production sound matching, plus effects, and if you still have some music effects that are stuck in the dots, it will be more troublesome.

Ling Wenxiao has watched a lot of bloggers' tutorials and mastered some entry-level abilities, if he can, Ling Wenxiao plans to cut some videos by himself and give his fans support clubs to let them know that they are doing well.

At six o'clock on Monday morning, Ling Wenxiao got up early to clean up himself, and on the first day of today, he had acting classes and dance classes, and Ling Wenxiao combed his hair without any shredded hair.

Ling Wenxiao dressed himself up a little smarter, for fear that the teacher would not be satisfied. Ling Wenxiao ate a lot for breakfast, and he exercised a lot for a while, so he had to eat more, for fear that he would be hungry.

After changing his clothes and putting his schoolbag on his back, Ling Wenxiao looked back almost three times to make sure that he had left something behind, and after confirming it many times, he finally locked the door and set off.

To get to school, you need to take four subway stops, Ling Wenxiao repeatedly practiced the scene of meeting for a while in the car, and kept a warm smile when meeting, so that he could be friendly and better integrate with them.

Soon, Ling Wenxiao got out of the car, she tidied up her clothes, walked to the door of the school and rang the doorbell, and a woman who looked about fifty years old went out to greet her.

"Hi there!"

"Hi, hello, I'm Ling Wenxiao, and I'm a student who came to report today."

"Oh~ Great, nice to meet you, come in!"

Ling Wenxiao smiled and nodded, and followed the teacher into the teaching building, which was very large, and the elevator had to come far from the door.

They went to the third floor and entered the principal's office, where the one who had just sat down in the principal's chair and said, "Please take a seat! Let's do a little bit of registration, I'm the principal here, you can just call me Wendy. ”

"Okay, Wendy."

"This is an admission instruction, you have to understand it well, we will arrange the next things according to the above content, okay, I'll take you to an acting class first! There's still half an hour to go, and you're going to get to know it well. ”

"Okay, no problem." Ling Wenxiao brought the candy that had been prepared in advance to Wendy, and Wendy said that she was very happy.

Ling Wenxiao followed Wendy to the acting class, and there were already three or two people pressing their legs in the classroom, after Ling Wenxiao entered, he still planned to wait for the teacher to announce it before introducing himself, otherwise it would be very embarrassing to come in one by one.

This is a small class class, counting Ling Wenxiao, there are a total of six students, the teacher enthusiastically introduced Ling Wenxiao, Ling Wenxiao quickly took the candy out of the bag and handed it to everyone.

"Thank you~"

"It's okay, you're welcome, you're welcome, I'm glad to be classmates with you."

The class began, first watching a video interpretation, and then starting to imitate the sounds of animals.

The classmates in the class are all foreigners. So they are very open, Ling Wenxiao is not to be outdone, and the imitation is also very similar.

The morning of classes passed quickly, and the cafeteria was the place that Ling Wenxiao was most looking forward to now.

Walking into the cafeteria, there is basically a lot of fast food, chicken nuggets, chicken rice, chips, pasta, beef, rice.

Ling Wenxiao decisively chose rice, it was really uncomfortable not to eat carbs in the past few days.

Ling Wenxiao gulped, of course, she observed the classmates around her like the teacher said, guessing their personalities and habits.

After eating, there was still an hour to go to the afternoon class, Ling Wenxiao looked at his phone, He Qiyan hadn't contacted her for a day, and he didn't know what he was busy writing again.

Ling Wenxiao came to the park for a walk and took some footage, which can be used in his edited video.

The dance class began, and there was a simple leg press in front of it, Ling Wenxiao raised his leg and put it on the railing nervously, it was very relaxed, it seemed that the softness of this body would not disappear.

Ling Wenxiao was much more relieved, this time there was no need for terrifying dance training, but Ling Wenxiao thought about it too early, the next step was to formally teach dance, these movements were all in Ling Wenxiao's mind, but when she seriously followed and danced, the painting style was very strange.

Ling Wenxiao looked at himself in the mirror and couldn't help but snicker, Ling Wenxiao looked at the other classmates, who seemed to have just learned, and they were not very flexible.

After a class, a total of two and a half hours, very tired, Ling Wenxiao sat down on the ground and slowed down for a while.

The students all left one after another, and Ling Wenxiao also began to pack his schoolbag, and this was the dean who came over and asked, "How is it?" Honey, do you feel good?"

"I think it's good, it's fresh, it's very energetic."

"That's good, then if you have any questions, remember to contact me."

"No problem, Headmaster, I will, you can go back and rest quickly!"

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

"I'll see the Dean tomorrow."

Ling Wenxiao put on his schoolbag and took the subway home, looking at the people in the car with books, Ling Wenxiao also realized that he should also buy a book, and he could read it when he was idle.

After arriving home, Ling Wenxiao couldn't help but make a call to He Qiyan, and after connecting, he immediately asked, "Brother Yan, are you so busy?" Why haven't you been in touch with me? ”

"Well, I just finished a meeting, and it's the end of the year! There will be a lot of activities to prepare, and the work arrangements of the artists are just being discussed. ”

"Okay, I see, have you eaten? It's already midnight in the country. ”

"I'm home, the rice noodles made of rice bamboo are quite delicious, I think it's a fight with the crayfish you ate that day."

"Mi Zhu is really amazing, then you are ready to rest! It's so late, and I'm going to get ready to study. ”

"Alright, then we'll get back in touch tomorrow."

Hung up the phone, Ling Wenxiao began to edit the material shot today, and added some animation sense, just some simple work, it took an hour to study, Ling Wenxiao rubbed his sore shoulders, and found an open class of acting courses, and studied it seriously.

There were a lot of courses, and Ling Wenxiao took a lot of snacks as if he was chasing a drama, chatting while eating, and sent his understanding to the book.

The day is so fast, the feeling of doing nothing. It's already the end of the day.

Ling Wenxiao was lying on the bed, and turning on the starry sky lamp above was beautiful, but it was also very lonely.

Ling Wenxiao turned over and fell asleep immediately, and the lights were not turned off.

The next morning, Ling Wenxiao hurriedly found a dress to match, changed into a pair of sneakers that were more comfortable, and put the food in to prepare for the new day.

When I arrived at school, I went to the cafeteria for breakfast, and I came a little early, so I didn't have time to make breakfast for myself.

I met the teacher who was in the acting class yesterday in the cafeteria, said hello briefly, and began to eat with my head down.

Today's class is dance class and vocal class, Ling Wenxiao also started to press his legs directly when he arrived in the classroom, and the simplicity of the leg press gave Ling Wenxiao a lot of sense of achievement.

After the teacher arrived, after warming up, he began to dance yesterday's dance by name, Ling Wenxiao instantly lost his hair, what, he still has to take the exam?

Ling Wenxiao said with a roar in his heart.

"Okay, I'll draw lots at random! I draw three people, and whoever I draw will come up and jump. ”

Ling Wenxiao held his breath, he really hoped it wasn't him, he didn't have any impression of yesterday's dance in his mind now, he really didn't know anything.

Ling Wenxiao looked at the classmates around him with his spare eyes, as if they were all calm, and Ling Wenxiao became even more flustered.

I had to pray in my heart: "Don't be me, don't be me, please."

Ling Wenxiao's expression may have said everything, his face was flustered, his eyes were fluttering, this was the teacher who wanted to find that person, Ling Wenxiao hurriedly stood straight. Try to make yourself not nervous at all.

But what should come is always coming, Ling Wenxiao is so lucky to get to the front of the stage, in fact, if he doesn't dance well, no one will bother with these things.

Ling Wenxiao had no choice but to go on stage and start dancing for his classmates, his limbs were stiff and his movements were incoherent, which was in stark contrast to the two classmates around him, and the teacher said solemnly: "The other students are also newly learned dances, why are you not familiar with them?"