Chapter Seventy-Six: Still a Senior High School Student
Why can't people get along with each other in a less worldly and utilitarian way?
Lu Yanhe was uneasy.
Today's recording of a show with these people is the most memorable night since he came to this world.
Lu Yanhe was a little unhappy, but as soon as he went out, he saw Li Zhibai and Yan Liang looking at him through the car window, and those unhappiness were swept away.
He trotted down the steps and got into the car.
"Why did you come to pick me up?" Lu Yanhe smiled, "Enough friends." β
Yan Liang said: "Li Zhibai said that you may not be able to get a taxi at night, so he will come to pick you up." β
Li Zhibai sighed and said, "It has nothing to do with me, it's Yan Liang who has been asking why Ling hasn't come back, if I don't come out, he doesn't know how long he will talk, so I quickly pulled him over." β
Lu Yanhe nodded solemnly, "Whatever you say, I am very touched by the little brother, thank you two big brothers." β
"Get out of here." Li Zhibai scoffed, "Let's go." β
He released the handbrake, put the gear in gear, stepped on the accelerator, and drove onto the road.
It's really early in the morning.
The dark night is lit like a mirage by the night lights of the city.
Lu Yanhe yawned, "Sleepy." β
"Aren't you sleepy, you only slept for a few hours yesterday, and you stayed up late today." Li Zhibai said, "You can simply take a leave tomorrow morning and have a good rest." β
"I can't ask for it, it's September, and I won't have to take the college entrance examination in many days, and the pressure is so great that I don't dare to ask for a day off."
"Are you really planning to pass the college entrance examination and go to college?"
"Otherwise, what am I trying to do every day?" Lu Yanhe sighed, "I'm not the only one to take. β
"You've received invitations to record the show, so you should be able to do more work here, right?" Yan Liang said.
"I don't hold out this hope, if the company really thinks that I can take advantage of this shareholder to become popular, how can I record a show, the driver and assistant are not worthy, and they all want me to help myself?" Lu Yanhe chuckled, "I have to be sensible, I can't daydream." β
Yan Liang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he really didn't know what he could say in this situation, so he stopped talking for a moment and closed his mouth again in abandonment.
"It's like you've been a different person this month, what's the matter, did you really fall into the water and wake you up?"
"Pretty much."
"It's good, then it's worth it for you to fall into the water." Li Zhibai nodded in praise.
"Huh."
Lu Yanhe closed his eyes and laughed.
He didn't know why, he suddenly had a sense of reality at this moment, a sense of reality for the world.
He sat in Li Zhibai's car, talking to the two of them, and actually felt a little comfortable.
Whether it was Li Zhibai or Yan Liang, they all bypassed his vigilance and vigilance against this world, and at some point, they were accepted by him unconsciously.
So, I comfortably admitted that I had changed this month, no longer weak and nervous, and chuckled indifferently.
"You two work hard, don't get eliminated, I don't want to spend another three years getting used to someone else being my roommate." Li Zhibai said.
Yan Liang: "I want to too." β
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Because of the hairspray and foundation, Lu Yanhe couldn't sleep directly, and he had to wash it before he could sleep.
I was so sleepy that my eyelids were so heavy that I was about to hang a lead block, and I fell asleep as soon as I hit the pillow.
That night, in a sleepy dream, he saw himself standing on the stage singing, singing relaxed, free, not nervous at all, enjoying the stage completely, and the audience sang along with him, as if everyone would sing his song.
He wowed in the distorted dreamlike bubble, and then the sound of a trickling rain hit the dream.
The colorful stage is overlapped by mottled black shadows.
He snapped ake, sat up.
What time is it?!
Why hasn't the alarm gone off yet?!
Lu Yanhe turned his head to look out the window, it was dark, and the rain was really falling.
I don't know what's wrong, it's always raining in the morning lately.
He picked up his phone and glanced at the time, it was just over six o'clock, and there was still half an hour before the alarm clock went off.
He had set the alarm clock scheduled for six o'clock back for half an hour, wanting to sleep a little longer, but he didn't expect that the biological clock had been formed, even if he stayed up so late, it would not affect him to wake up with a headache like a hangover.
He staggered out of bed to wash his face and brush his teeth.
When he came out, he was seen by Yan Liang, who came out of the room with blank eyes and a head like a chicken nest, and got a heartfelt thumbs up.
"You cow." Yan Liang's throat was dumb.
Lu Yanhe yawned and complained to himself: "Self-inflicted." β
My hair was a little wet, and I tried to comb it a few times, and finally it didn't blow up so much.
That's it.
Lu Yanhe went out with an umbrella.
It's business as usual.
Still taking the bus to school, last night's recording of the show belonging to the artist has passed, and he is still the same high school junior who tries to avoid the morning rush hour every day.
Thinking that there would be another show to be recorded tomorrow night, Lu Yanhe felt tired all over his body.
This is only a recording, it is like a sledgehammer smashing on him, if it goes on for a long time, he feels that he is going to collapse.
But when the opportunity really comes, can he make a trade-off?
Reason at this time is always difficult to overcome the greed that both the fish and the bear's paw want.
Because of these opportunities, it has not yet reached the point where he can give up without heartache and regret.
can only say,Fortunately, tomorrow's show is a workplace observation program,There is no rehearsal,There is no need for him to record for a long time,Record in the afternoon,Record at six or seven o'clock in the evening,The whole process only needs to watch some clips of amateur workplace survival in the studio,Make a reaction,Express some feelings,It's relatively simpleγ
If it's still this kind of show that requires advance preparation and rehearsal, he really doesn't know how to do it.
When he arrived at school, Lu Yanhe took out his English notebook, went through the knowledge points and new vocabulary that he had sorted out in the past two days, and went to review the geographical and climate knowledge points he had sorted out before.
Liberal arts has a very significant feature, these knowledge points, have to go over and over again, otherwise he has not accumulated in the early stage, memorized it that night, and forgot it the next day, did not really understand, it is pure rote memorization.
It was Helan who told him in the live broadcast room, these points of the three subjects of the comprehensive literature must be read over and over again, memorized, and then understood, and those things will slowly be built into a logical framework.
Many science students feel that liberal arts are illogical, and Lu Yanhe had this impression before, but if you really want to get a high score, you actually have to understand the logic.
For example, the main reasons for the demise of each dynasty, why did they become the main causes, and why did the main reasons for the demise of each dynasty be different, and how did the differences come about? Why do these differences exist, and what are the economic, political, and cultural factors that form these differences?
Lu Yanhe was sorting out and pondering at the same time, and slowly felt that there were some interesting places, and it was no longer a simple and boring historical record.
(End of chapter)