My success is all about dog food

Chapter 80 Zhao Yun Tears Lightly

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the leaves on the branches in the school have long since fallen off. On the grass covered with withered yellow leaves, there is a soft feeling when stepping on it.

Lu An was wearing black trousers and a light green jacket, and walked towards the classroom.

It has been almost two months since the school, and Lu An has completely adapted to the life of the school.

In class during the week, when he is free, Zhao Yunqing will come over to teach himself advanced mathematics, and have a meal near the school together. The script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" also met with Zhao Yunqing several times and then brushed it out.

On weekends, they would go to Director Jiang to learn the editing techniques of movies.

In the afternoon, Zhao Yunqing came over to explain advanced mathematics to Lu An.

"Uncle." Zhao Yun came to Lu An's room lightly, tilted his head and knocked on the door lightly, and then called out in a low voice.

"Here we come." Lu An stood up and opened the door, only to see Zhao Yun standing at the door delicately.

"Uncle, I found that your high math problems are getting fewer and fewer, but they are getting more and more difficult." After entering, Zhao Yunqing sat on the sofa and began to complain.

"People always have to improve." Lu An replied with a smile.

"You're improving so fast, I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to give you a lecture." Zhao Yun slightly pursed his lips and said.

"No, you are so powerful, how is it possible?" Lu An complimented Zhao Yun lightly.

"That's right." Zhao Yunqing raised his head happily when he heard this, and said proudly.

[Reminder: Zhao Yunqing is happy, the storyboarding progress of the script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" has increased by 5.00% (current progress: 5%). 】

Seeing Zhao Yunqing's complacent appearance, Lu An also smiled, then sat down and took out his advanced mathematics textbook and said:

"Then let's start."

"it is good."

Zhao Yunqing sat next to Lu An, and began to teach Lu An advanced mathematics very skillfully.

"This question applies L'Hopital's law..." Zhao Yunqing's voice was soft and gentle.

An hour passed, and Zhao Yunqing also finished explaining all the advanced math problems accumulated by Lu An.

"What do you want to eat today?" Lu An asked.

"I feel like I've eaten all the delicious food near your school." Zhao Yunqing frowned in distress and said:

"I don't know what to eat anymore."

"..." Lu An thought for a while and suggested, "Why don't you go down and buy some food and cook for yourself?"

"Okay!" Zhao Yunqing clapped his hands excitedly and said, "It's been a long time since I've eaten the food cooked by you, uncle."

"Okay, do you want to eat?"

"Fish-flavored shredded pork and Coca-Cola chicken wings."

"Well, let's go shopping for groceries." Lu An said lightly to Zhao Yun.

"Okay." Zhao Yunqing said excitedly, then suddenly took a breath and said, "Uncle, my stomach hurts so much, I have to go to the bathroom."

"..." Lu An rolled his eyes helplessly: "Okay, okay, I'll go alone, don't pretend."

"Hey." Zhao Yun smiled embarrassedly, then immediately returned to normal, and complained:

"Uncle, it's not that I don't want to go, it's that the supermarket you're going to is too far away. I'm already tired from walking here, so I have to go to the supermarket."

"The ingredients in that supermarket look fresher, and there is a small market nearby, where the vegetables are cheaper." Lu An explained.

"So, uncle, then you can go by yourself." Zhao Yunqing said with a smile: "I'll just wait for you at home, I'm just a little trash."

Lu An ignored Zhao Yunqing's words, rolled his eyes, and took out a plastic bag from the drawer at the entrance and stuffed it into his pocket.

The plastic bags in the supermarket cost [-] cents, which is a little bit less.

Not long after going downstairs, Lu An's cell phone vibrated, took it out to check, and found that it was a message from Zhao Yunqing.

A cloud in the sky: Uncle, remember to bring me a cup of milk tea when you come back, lychee manna, less sugar, hot.

An Zhiruosu: Good.

After a while, Zhao Yunqing sent another message.

A cloud in the sky: Uncle, your computer looks so cool, I want to play it, can I?
Peace of mind: OK.

After getting permission, Zhao Yunqing pressed the power button impatiently.

Zhao Yunqing wanted to see how fun the game that made Lu An obsessed was.

Ever since he entered the pit, whenever Lu An had free time, he would play two sets.

After turning on the computer and entering the desktop, Zhao Yunqing opened his small eyes and looked through the two columns of icons on the far left one by one, but he couldn't find the software called "League of Legends".

where?
Zhao Yunqing was a little strange. Logically speaking, the software that was started so frequently would definitely be on the desktop, but I just couldn't find it.

Zhao Yunqing, who didn't believe in evil, looked around again, but still couldn't find it...

But I found another folder: I am not the god of medicine.

what is this?
Zhao Yunqing's curiosity was immediately aroused.

Double-click to open, and you will see that there are two word documents in this folder, which are very large:
"I'm Not the God of Medicine", "I'm Not the God of Medicine"

"Did uncle write a new script again?" Seeing the names of these two documents, Zhao Yunqing couldn't help but said:
"Look at the uncle's new script."

Thinking of this, Zhao Yunqing began to double-click the document "I'm Not the God of Medicine" to open the script.

In this way, a new world slowly kicked off in front of Zhao Yunqing's eyes.

……

When Lu An came back with the vegetables and milk tea he had bought, he saw Zhao Yunqing sitting in front of his computer, his eyes fixed on the screen, and from time to time he would take out a tissue next to him and wipe it gently. the corner of my eye.

Hearing the sound of the door being opened, Zhao Yun turned his head lightly and saw Lu An coming back.

"Uncle." Zhao Yun called softly, his voice choked with sobs, as if he had endless grievances.

At this moment, Lu An saw Zhao Yunqing's current state. His eyes were red, and there seemed to be a few tears on his eyelashes.

"Yunqing, what's the matter with you?" Lu An put the dishes in his hands on the coffee table in the living room, looked at Zhao Yunqing, and asked with concern.

"Uncle." Zhao Yun sniffed lightly, and then asked, "Is "I'm Not the God of Medicine" your new script?"

"Yes." Lu An nodded.

After the script of "I'm Not the God of Medicine" was published, Lu An saved the script on the computer, and then planned to try to write the script by himself.

Although my golden finger will provide me with script storyboards, I still have to improve.

I try to write it first, and then after Goldfinger gives the script storyboard, I can compare it with each other, find out my own shortcomings, and then slowly improve.

Lu An's ultimate dream is to make a movie, a movie that is completely created by himself, the kind that doesn't need cheating!

(End of this chapter)