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During the whole process, Ye Heng never shed a single tear, let alone felt any sadness.

Ye Heng was a little surprised by all this, he didn't know that he had become so hard-hearted that he didn't care about all of this.

He returned to the crew, spent another three days filming "Modern Times" and disbanded the crew.

Back home, Ye Heng started editing the movie.

He didn't know what to do now, but felt he should at least do something.

So when I cut it, I didn't close my eyes all night.

But he didn't feel tired at all.

After spending another five or six hours editing the movie, he felt a little tired and hungry.

So I thought about having a meal and then going to sleep.

Walking to the refrigerator, Ye Heng opened the refrigerator door.

At this time, a piece of bacon in the refrigerator suddenly fell into his eyes.

At that moment, a sense of suffocation suddenly surged up, and Ye Heng suddenly held onto the refrigerator door. The uncontrollable suffocation made him almost collapse on the ground, his eyes began to turn red unconsciously, and tears kept rolling inside.

He suddenly remembered that in the past, Professor Cheng brought that big bag of special products to visit him in the beautiful country, which contained bacon and ham.

The professor also gave him bacon soup at that time, and he still can't forget the taste.

But now, he suddenly realized that he had no choice but to eat the bacon soup made by the professor.

Ye Heng's tears couldn't stay in his eye sockets, and started to flow down with his crying.

He held on to the refrigerator door and knelt on the ground, his eyes were blurred by tears, and no one heard his choked-up cries.

Ye Heng was so calm when he saw the professor's body in the hospital.

Because at that time, he hadn't realized what he had lost.

But at this moment, seeing the unfinished piece of bacon in the refrigerator, his heart suddenly broke.

Pain and sadness seemed to have been dormant for a long time, and at this moment, they saw the time and crushed him.

He was lying on the ground, crying constantly.

The sadness made Ye Heng unable to support his body at all.

"Professor, I miss you..." Ye Heng curled up on the ground, crying.

Not long after, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, he felt a chill.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the open refrigerator door and the ingredients inside.

The whole room was pitch black except for a faint light from the refrigerator.

Ye Heng glanced at his watch, it was already late at night.

He slowly got up, and his stomach seemed to be even hungrier.

Looking at the ingredients in the refrigerator, he was silent for a long time, and then took out the piece of bacon.

He imitated what the professor taught in the beautiful country, and stewed bacon soup.

But after many years, the professor's appearance is a bit vague, and he has forgotten many steps, so he can only try his best to imitate.

A few hours later, Ye Heng sat alone at the dining table with the milky white bacon soup in his hand.

He forgot to turn on the light, but it didn't seem to matter that much.

I saw him holding the bowl, biting a bowl of soup, and bringing it to his mouth.

He tasted it, and the soup was full of bacon, which seemed to be similar to what the professor made.

But for some reason, Ye Heng always felt worse, and tears fell into the soup unknowingly.

But the taste of the soup is still not good enough.

Chapter 471 Detention

"Xiaoye, are you sure your current state is okay?"

"I'm sure, I'm in good shape and can go to class normally."

"..."

"Okay, then let me help you arrange it."

"Thank you."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Heng stood up slowly.

Right now, he was in a dark room, directly in front of him, was a curtain, the kind used to play movies.

Beside him is a projector, and the projector is full of short films sent by directors from all over the world during this time.

He screened them one by one, and then selected the best works and wrote down their names.

And this was almost the only thing he did this whole month.

He stopped all movies and all jobs.

For a month, just staying in this small dark room occupied almost all of his life.

But occasionally, he would come into contact with people, go out to buy vegetables and so on, but Ye Heng himself could clearly feel that he treated people a lot more coldly.

A few minutes later, Zhang Wenke called back.

"Xiaoye, I told you over there, those directors you picked out have also started sending out invitations."

"If the class starts, it will start in about a week. Do you think it's okay?"

"Well, I'll be there then."

……

a week later.

Longguo Film Academy.

Ye Heng looked at the academy in front of him, feeling both familiar and unfamiliar.

He hasn't been here for almost two or three years since he started to go to various countries to make movies along the Belt and Road.

Although he holds the position of a dean, in fact, he is like a shopkeeper who throws his hands away, and has never done any practical work at all.

But even so, no one dared to say anything.

After all, this academy is basically supported by Ye Heng's reputation.

If Ye Heng was not there, 90.00% of the students in the college would be lost, and nearly half of the teachers would not come to teach.

Walking into the academy, Ye Heng immediately attracted crowds of onlookers.

The students stopped immediately, took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

Some people took out a pen and paper and asked Ye Heng to sign it, but Ye Heng refused.

He still has classes to attend, and there is no time to delay.

Not long after, Ye Heng arrived in the classroom.

It was 5 minutes earlier than the class time, but when he arrived, the classroom was already full of people, more than 200 people.

Walking up to the podium, everyone in the audience immediately became serious, looking at Ye Heng with anticipation in their eyes.

Ye Heng glanced at everyone.

"Among you, there are young people in their early 20s, and there are also old directors in their 60s and [-]s."

"You may have been famous for a long time, or you may just be fledgling. Of course, you may have made movies all your life, but you haven't had a movie with a name yet."

"However, you are sitting here today because after watching the short film you shot, I think you are more talented and capable than others."

"When you sit in, please forget about your identities, abilities, rights in society, and even the awards you have received before."

"In my class, I only need one kind of person, and that is the student. If you can't treat yourself as a student and listen to the class, then I probably have nothing to teach you."

Hearing this, a blond student in his twenties in the front row suddenly straightened his back, folded his hands together, raised his head, and stared straight at Ye Heng.

When the others saw this, although they didn't know what the purpose of doing this was, they seemed to think that what he did was right, and they immediately followed suit.

For a moment, everyone imitated his appearance, straightened their backs, raised their heads, folded their hands, and stared at Ye Heng.

Seeing this scene, a helpless smile appeared on Ye Heng's face, and he turned to look at the student who was the first to do this.

"What's your name?"

Seeing this, the student immediately stood up, "Christopher, from the country of Ying."

Hearing the name, Ye Heng froze for a moment, then calmed down.

"Can you tell me who taught you to do that?"

"Uh, it's my Chinese teacher. He said that in Longguo, you should straighten your back during class, look up at the teacher, and put your hands in this position."

Ye Heng smiled and nodded.

"There's nothing wrong with that, but it's what elementary school kids need to do."

"To help them improve their concentration, after all, children are always distracted by all kinds of things."

"But I think you should not be so easily distracted, so you don't need to pay too much attention to this kind of thing, let yourself sit comfortably, as long as you don't do excessive things."

But Christopher seemed to think of something again.

"Then, can I ask a little question?"

Ye Heng nodded, "Ask."

"You said that what you need is a student, so in your opinion, what is a student?"

Ye Heng thought for a while, "I don't have many requirements for my students. Keep quiet during class and don't do anything out of the ordinary."

"If you have a question, just raise your hand and ask, that's all."

After listening, Christopher nodded, "I see, teacher."

"sit down."

Christopher sat down slowly, and Ye Heng also began to teach everyone.

Ye Heng planned to teach for one year, and he divided his teaching into divisions.

From the camera lens of the movie, to the study of serving the way, to the use of lighting, as well as character positions and sound effects, etc.

Ye Heng introduced each point in detail as much as possible, so that they can understand these points in an all-round way.

And after the lecture, Ye Heng will leave a group of people behind for specialized tutoring.

"Christopher, Brest, Sergio, the three of you stay here."

At the end of the first class, Ye Heng looked at the list in his hand and read.

The three of them froze for a moment, a little dazed,

Others were also a little surprised, not knowing what happened.

But Ye Heng just urged them to leave quickly, and in the end there were only four of them left in the classroom.

"Come here, three of you."

Ye Heng called the three of them in front of him, and Christopher put his hands behind his back, like a primary school student preparing for training.

It seems that he really did a lot of homework in order to come to Longguo to attend lectures this time.

The other two followed suit.

Seeing this scene, Ye Heng's face was full of helplessness.

"I'm not trying to punish you, you haven't done anything wrong, take it easy."

When the three of them heard this, they put their hands down, and then looked at each other again, as if they still didn't understand Ye Heng's purpose for calling them over.

If it was just Christopher, it might be because of his performance in the classroom, and he wanted to praise or punish him, but they didn't understand when they called the three of them all at once.