"I think Qin Shu wants to study hard. His director level may not be as good as the students'."

"Upstairs is jealousy, you let them make a movie and try it out?"

"Stop arguing, Qin Shu is my classmate, and my goal is to direct a blockbuster sci-fi movie!"

"Upstairs, I have ambitions, but you have to establish a good relationship with Qin Shu first. Domestic special effects, the family dominates."

"Upstairs, you may not know that the special effects production software of Qin Shu's company has been blocked! It's hard for him to make another movie."

"Upstairs, I am an employee of the 'Future Technology' technical department, and I can only give you a 'hehe', the software in the United States is nothing!"

"Upstairs, what's the situation, tell me in detail."

"In the future, you will know that the boss's next movie will definitely catch your attention. Times have changed!"

Their remarks were reprinted and reported in large numbers, and the public opinion on the Internet changed from Qin Shu's admission to the real situation of future technology and his next movie.

Many people want to know what Qin Shu's next movie will be. Of course, some people say that Qin Shu is playing tricks and making hype.

Qin Shu didn't take care of the Internet. He was sitting in the classroom listening to the instructor's bragging. There were only less than twenty people in his class, which was very spacious, but there were only 10 people sitting around him.

The counselor is a female teacher, surnamed Sun Mingjing, in her 30s, with a relatively ordinary appearance.

After talking about the basics, he continued: "Have you seen the poster about the 'National Undergraduate Micro Film Competition'? It happens once a year. You are new to school, and you were not encouraged to participate, but this time is different."

She turned her attention to Qin Shu. The others just started school and don't understand anything. Participating is a waste of money. It's unnecessary. Qin Shu is different. If he wins an award, he, the counselor, will also be rewarded.

"Teacher, I will participate!" Qin Shu raised his hand.

Sun Jing nodded in relief, "Who do you choose to be your instructor?"

"Professor Li Ran." The teacher Huang Lei contacted was him.

"Okay, let me ask Professor Li's opinion for you." Qin Shu said the name directly, and Sun Jing understood that there was no problem, but he still had to talk about the scene.

After a pause, she continued: "If you need help, you can call other students. It is fate to be in the same class. Let them learn more from you, is that okay?"

The tone was very polite, Qin Shu had much more influence in the school than her.

"Of course." Meeting is fate, and he will not be stingy to help.

The students were excited. If they could get along well with Qin Shu, it would be of great benefit. At worst, they could write on their resumes that they had worked with famous directors to make movies.

Sun Jing smiled slightly, and continued: "Qin Shu, the school wants you to speak on behalf of the new students at the opening ceremony, and also wants to invite you to attend the orientation party."

"Okay." It wasn't a troublesome thing, so Qin Shu simply agreed.

The smile on Sun Jing's face became brighter and brighter. She didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and said, "Qin Shu, why don't you become the squad leader, do you agree?"

"Agreed!" The other students shouted in unison. Qin Shu is four or five years older than them, and is more mature. Of course, the key is his achievements that make them admire.

"Don't." Qin Shu objected, "Teacher, I may not come to class often. It's really not good to be the monitor."

"It's okay, you can appoint a deputy squad leader to handle things on your behalf."

"This..." Qin Shu really wanted to complain, he could just choose the squad leader directly, why bother to get another deputy squad leader.

"Let's just say, I probably won't take a class for a semester."

"It's fine, it's fine, you can use your name." Sun Jing knew about Qin Shu's situation.

"Okay, I'll be the squad leader."

Under the expectant eyes of the teacher and classmates, Qin Shu agreed.

Chapter 311 Campus Anecdotes

Most of the freshmen are 178 years old. In Qin Shu's eyes, they are just a bunch of little kids. At first they were very reserved in front of him, but then they gradually got to know each other and followed him one by one. Brother Qin, Brother Qin , monitor, the monitor shouted.

"Squad leader, do you want to have dinner together? We invite you." A group of girls teased him with their lunch boxes.

Qin Shu smiled and said, "I can eat very well, so I'm not afraid to make you poor?"

"It's okay, the big deal is to buy Xiaoxin, she is willing." A girl teased another girl.

"You are the one. I don't know who said in the dormitory that if the monitor could kiss her, she would die of joy."

"How can I! Don't talk nonsense." Although they could tease Qin Shu cheekily, they were still freshmen in college after all, and they felt shy when their private words were spoken out in person.

Qin Shu smiled slightly, didn't answer, and changed the subject: "Go and eat, someone invited me to dinner."

"Squad leader, who is it?" A group of gossiping eyes.

"My sister, Zhang Zifeng. Bye, let's go."

Qin Shu waved his hands and turned around. The girls looked at his back and said to themselves, "If only I had a boyfriend like the squad leader. He is handsome, has a good figure, is capable and rich, and has a good personality. Perfect."

Another girl teased, and said: "Wake up, you are a crooked melon, can the squad leader take a fancy to you? He won't even want to be a mistress."

After finishing speaking, he straightened his chest, and at the same time squinted at the other person's chest.

The girl was furious, "Qiao Xin! Your cow is big and useless. Maybe the monitor doesn't like big ones."

Qiao Xin despised him, and joked: "It's better than your steamed buns. The monitor didn't even look at it. Let me tell you quietly, I noticed that the monitor glanced at me a few times."

"You're not ashamed!" Chen Yuan glanced, envious in her heart, she really didn't know what she ate to grow up.

Qin Shu had a good ear, and when he heard their conversation, he sighed secretly. He had to stay away from these rotten girls in the future, or he might be eaten.

"Ding ding" the phone rang, and Zhang Zifeng called.

"Hey, Zifeng, where are you?"

"I'm under the big banyan tree in front of No. [-] cafeteria."

"Okay, we'll be there in five minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Shu strode forward. People kept saying hello to him along the way, some of whom he knew and some of whom he didn't, and they all responded politely.

He appeared more often in school, and the students took it for granted and stopped taking pictures around him to ask for his autograph.

Walking quickly to No. [-] canteen, I saw Zhang Zifeng looking around with a lunch box under the huge banyan tree.

"Here." Qin Shu beckoned, Zhang Zifeng trotted over with a smile, and the two entered the cafeteria side by side, patting the long line inside.

Qin Shudao: "Go and take a seat, I'll cook for you, what do you want to eat?"

"Well, just be light."

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