After the divorce, my wife and I were reborn

"Speaking of which, how long does it take you to make an animation of about 7 minutes for this episode?"

"About, one month..." Jiang Xia said a relatively conservative number, he was worried that his words would be too short and scare Teacher Li.

"One month, it's a little slow, have you contacted other animation teams? If you can't find it, why don't you consider my company? Anyway, it is a well-known animation outsourcing company in the industry, and the quality is guaranteed." Li Weiya began He recommended his company with a smile.

Jiang Xia was helpless: "Mr. Li, you misunderstood. I can't afford to outsource the animation. My plan is to do the cat and mouse from the beginning to the end by myself."

Hearing this, Li Weiya opened her eyes wide again, to complete a high-quality feature-length animation by herself?Can he really do it as a high school student?One episode a month?

"Jiang Xia, you may not know that animation production may not be as simple as you think. It's not just about making the animation move, but also various complicated post-production."

"Mr. Li, I know everything. Although it is a little troublesome, but fortunately, the technical aspect is not particularly difficult." He nodded.

Not particularly difficult technically...

Li Weiya twitched her face, hesitated to say something, but finally held back.

She sighed, patted Jiang Xia on the shoulder, and walked out of the room slowly.

"Come on, I'm optimistic about you. Remember, dreams are made to come true."

Chapter 17 The reborn all have their own cheats

On the way to school in the afternoon, Wang Ming kept chasing Jiang Xia to ask.

"Old Jiang, what did my mother talk to you about? Why is she full of praise for you? Let me learn from you."

It was the first time for him to see his mother praise someone so much, and he had received only a handful of praises in painting since he was a child, and he felt a little unbelievable.

Jiang Xia said brazenly: "Auntie said that I am a painting genius that is rare in a century, and I am destined to become a world-class animator in this life."

"You can pull it down, you will die if you don't brag, right?"

Wang Ming's head is full of black lines. This guy's art test scores are obviously not as good as his own, but he has to admit that his painting skills have improved a lot compared to before.

It's like a veteran who has been immersed in the animation field for a long time, not at all like a novice in the industry.

It is very contradictory for this kind of sophisticated technique to appear on a high school student.

Jiang Xia couldn't help but smiled: "So, do you want to help me?"

"To be cat and mouse with you?" Wang Ming frowned.

"Correct."

"Forget it, I still want to focus on my studies first, and when the college entrance examination is over, if you still need manpower, I will help you."

"also."

Jiang Xia didn't force it, he could do it by himself, but the progress was a little slower.

According to his expectations, between now and the end of the college entrance examination, there should be five or six episodes, but the most important thing at the moment is to make the first episode first.

The two talked and laughed all the way back to school, there were not many people in the classroom at the moment, Jiang Xia had nothing to do, took out the storyboard draft, and started to draw the original painting of the first episode.

He was pressed for time and had to make the most of any available time.

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The sun was setting and the afterglow of the sun was falling, covering his body with a light veil.

The number of students in the classroom gradually increased, and the atmosphere of the liberal arts class was generally more relaxed than that of the science class, with the majority of people playing and making trouble.

"What are you drawing?" Chen Yao suddenly came to the classroom and asked when she didn't know when.

"Well, draw whatever you want." Jiang Xia dealt with it indiscriminately.

"Pfft, this cat laughs so cheaply."

She glanced at the drawing paper, and the cat showed a mean smile, leaning against the wall as if listening to something.

Without waiting for Jiang Xia to answer, she sat up straight again, and while picking up the problem set from the desk, she asked, "Have you done all the homework assigned by the teacher?"

Jiang Xia's breathing stagnates, and the lines that should have been completed in one go are suddenly interrupted.

"Is there any homework on the weekend?" He said in a sarcastic tone.

"Yes, there is one paper for each language, foreign affairs, history and geography." As she spoke, Chen Yao glanced at him lightly, "You don't think you didn't do it again, did you?"

"Cough... It's not that I didn't do it, I just forgot."

Old Jiang Xia blushed, and he felt a little ashamed when he said this.But he can't be blamed, who told him that he had just crossed over at that time, and the whole focus was not on learning.

Chen Yao pursed her lips: "No, I still haven't done it."

She glanced at someone who was still indifferent, and said earnestly: "Student Jiang Xia, although the teacher doesn't know how to check the papers, it is for my own good to do the papers. Do more questions now, and you will make fewer mistakes during the exam. Such a simple truth You don't understand."

Jiang Xia breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he couldn't check.It would be embarrassing for a dignified reborn person to stand still in class.

"Well, that's what classmate Chen Yao taught me."

He put away the drawing paper, then took out the test paper from the drawer, glanced at the math and put it at the end without thinking, planning to start with Chinese first.

Do it without reading the book first, and then turn over the book if you can’t remember it. It’s really impossible. Anyway, there is a top student at the same table.

I don’t know if it’s Jiang Xia’s illusion. After reading the book, I have forgotten all the knowledge points in my mind. After reading the book, I can remember them miraculously—sounds and shapes, classical Chinese, poems, reading comprehension...all of them are remembered. Clearly.

Does rebirth still have this effect?

That being said, other subjects also...

His eyes lit up, and he finished the basic questions of the Chinese paper as quickly as possible, and then took out the comprehensive essay. The result was just as he had imagined.

The knowledge buried deep in the heart and almost forgotten, after touching the textbooks, the dark areas were quickly lit up.

But he could clearly feel that the knowledge he remembered was just the knowledge he had mastered, and he still couldn't do what he didn't know how to do.

However, it is enough for him now, at least he can keep up with the rhythm of the teacher's lectures, so that he can't understand anything in class.

In this way, he can spend more time doing his own things, and there is a high probability that the progress of the cat and mouse project will be mentioned again.

Jiang Xia let out a long breath, it was really a surprise.

At first, I thought it would take a lot of time to re-review, but now I just need to be serious enough in class and fully understand every sample question the teacher taught, which is enough for the college entrance examination three months later.

There is no teacher in the evening self-study on weekends. The head teacher will occasionally walk into the classroom to inspect it. When he sees that the students are almost buried in their revisions, they leave with their hands behind their backs.

Jiang Xia spent the whole evening self-studying to retrieve the previous knowledge, Chen Yao glanced at him in surprise, why did this guy suddenly change his gender?He was actually concentrating on reading for 10 minutes between classes, and didn't even respond to Wang Ming calling him.

This is not like him, shouldn't he sleep on the table, or take out a pencil to write and draw?

Jiang Xia didn't wake up from that selfless state until the bell rang for the end of the third class.It took almost five hours to make up the knowledge of the three years of high school.

He even said that he had a feeling that after entering the state of concentration, his learning efficiency seemed to be greatly improved, and many things he didn't understand before could suddenly become enlightened like an epiphany.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xia couldn't help laughing.

Sure enough, reborns all have their own plug-ins.

If we continue to maintain this state, after three months, wouldn't it be difficult even for Central America and the United States?

"Old Jiang, let me ask you, can you hold back your smile? It's so obscene. If you don't know it, you might think you're thinking about something obscene." Wang Ming's voice suddenly sounded, causing the students at the front and back desks to laugh stand up.

Jiang Xia pulled his face hard, didn't bother to explain to this guy, put his schoolbag on his back, and said: "Let's go, go home."

Following the crowd out of the classroom, looking around, the corridor was dark and full of people.

"Speaking of which, what were you laughing at just now? I looked at you as if you were staring at the back of our class girl, and you were almost drooling. Could it be that you cared about Yining her?" Wang Ming blinked at him ambiguously.

"You kid, do you think I'm you?" Jiang Xia spat angrily.

His love has just ended, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to have a good impression of other women in a short period of time. Now he only thinks about his great career.

His thoughts slowly drifted away, and at this moment, the lights in the corridor suddenly went out.

The crowd booed immediately, Jiang Xia subconsciously looked into the distance, it was still pitch black.

His heart skipped a beat, the whole city was blacked out?

Chapter 18 Your Fragrance

The corridor was pitch black and crowded with people. Just as Jiang Xia regained consciousness, she was surrounded by a force and moved forward.

It has to be said that this situation is very dangerous, and almost everyone can only rely on their usual familiarity with the surrounding environment and grope their way downstairs.

If any guy with a bad personality suddenly howls "Run, there is a ghost", it will easily cause riots in the crowd and cause a stampede.

"Everyone, go downstairs slowly, don't push and squeeze, and be careful not to fall. Students who have mobile phones turn on the flashlights to see the way!"

In the darkness, a teacher suddenly yelled, and Jiang Xia felt a little relieved. As long as the order is not disordered, there will be no major problems.

A few seconds later, some students raised their arms high, and the scattered flashlights of their mobile phones spread out, illuminating a small piece of darkness.

Borrowing the light, Jiang Xia turned to look for Wang Ming, but he looked around and saw no one, so he simply stopped looking for him, that bastard, it should be fine to take care of himself.

He moved slowly with the crowd, leaning against the wall as much as possible, making sure that every step was grounded.Under the sporadic light, the walls at the corner of the corridor reflected the shadows of many crowds.

It happened at this time that a few good boys secretly made strange noises, like the winter wind whistling through the window, in this dim environment, it made people feel hairy.

Panicked emotions quickly grew in the crowd, and the orderly team was suddenly disrupted. Some people pushed and others crowded. Jiang Xia instantly felt several different forces coming from all directions.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, shit! I dropped my phone!"

With an exclamation, the only light source in the corridor dimmed, and the crowd suddenly lost control, pushing and shoving each other to speed down the stairs.

The chaotic voice became the theme, covering up the many complaining words.

Jiang Xia felt very uneasy in his heart, but in this situation, he couldn't improve the situation. He was like a rootless duckweed and could only be forced to move forward.

Suddenly, a soft body was squeezed into his arms, and from between her soft hair, Jiang Xia smelled a fragrance that had already been integrated into the soul.

On so many nights when he was distracted and infatuated, he had buried his head in the crook of her neck, sniffing deeply the breath on her body.

"Don't panic, stand firm."

Jiang Xia supported her shoulders, propped her back up to resist the pressure from behind, and her deep voice slowly rang in Lin Yanwan's ears.

Hearing it was his voice, Lin Yanwan breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously, and a strong sense of security surged in her heart instantly, just like the feeling of protecting her in her arms in the crowd before.

"Um……"

She replied softly, and after standing firm, the two of them were gradually pushed to the corner by the crowd, and Jiang Xia supported the wall with her hands, enduring the force of pushing and shoving alone.

Until the crowd gradually thinned out, the two breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the teaching building one after the other.