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The author has something to say: Zhang Ying is a soy sauce character, and she will not be allowed to appear until later.

☆、Chapter 8

Back in the dormitory, Song Keyi lay down on the bed without even eating.

It seemed that after returning from the military training base, she was too lazy, but looking at Sun Yan'er who was still sleeping in a ball with her pillow in her arms, Song Keyi suddenly felt that she was very hardworking.

Tomorrow is the day for the official class, Song Keyi is a little depressed, she doesn't like to watch the time for class, it will distract herself while typing novels.

After a while, Song Ke fell asleep in a daze. When she opened her eyes again, Sun Yan'er woke up and was eating a sandwich underneath.

Seeing that Song Keyi woke up, Sun Yan'er rubbed her head in embarrassment, and said to Song Keyi: "Goddess, you brought this for me, I was so hungry when I got up, and I ate something when I saw something on the table." gone."

"It's for you, eat it." After speaking, Song Keyi got off the bed, picked up the toiletries and walked into the bathroom.

She is also very hungry now, and her stomach is throbbing, and she has to wash up and eat.

Seeing Song Keyi coming out of the bathroom, Sun Yan'er hurried over: "Goddess, classes start tomorrow, and I heard that I will be able to fill in the elective courses that I have to apply for. What do you want to apply for? Let's apply for the same course, okay? That way you can You can wake me up."

Knowing that it was difficult for Sun Yan'er to get up in bed alone, Song Keyi nodded: "Okay, let's see what classes are available then."

"Yeah." Sun Yan'er shook Song Keyi's wrist, "Goddess, you are the best!"

"Okay, okay, wait a minute, I'll eat breakfast first." Song Keyi was already hungry, but now that Sun Yan'er shook her off, Song Keyi felt dizzy.

Sun Yan'er let go immediately: "Goddess, eat quickly, I'll show you the clubs and elective courses I found."

Unexpectedly, Sun Yan'er investigated all these, Song Keyi picked up the sandwich and opened it, this little girl is quite diligent sometimes.

After eating the sandwich, Song Keyi took Sun Yan'er's cell phone, which contained the name, introduction, time, and location of the elective courses. It was very comprehensive, and even the number of students enrolled in a class was indicated.

What Song Ke wanted was to report the time of the elective courses together. She has experience, and only by registering in this way can she leave enough rest time for the later stage, otherwise it will be more troublesome for you to run to the classroom and dormitory every day.

In fact, it doesn't make much difference to Song Keyi what class to take, so she asked Sun Yan'er: "Is there any class you want to enroll in?"

"No, I listen to the goddess." Anyway, no matter what Sun Yan'er does, she always ends up sleeping.

Song Keyi carefully looked at the class schedule, and suddenly caught a class with sharp eyes, hand-painted clothing, which was an elective course that Gu Jingxuan took in the novel.

Song Keyi remembered that she had written in the novel that this kind of art elective course was taken by all grades mixed, so if she and Gu Jingxuan signed up for clothing hand-painting for a period of time, she could take the class with Gu Jingxuan.

After carefully recalling the plot of the novel, Song Keyi remembered that she seemed to have written such a content.

At the end of the first semester of Gu Jingxuan's senior year, she had already started auditioning for various crews. Then, on a Thursday afternoon, she asked the teacher who painted the clothes to take time off to audition.

Thursday afternoon... Song Keyi glanced at the class schedule, great, she knew what art elective to apply for.

Discussing with Sun Yan'er about choosing other courses, Song Keyi chose as many boring courses as possible, so that fewer people would enroll, and they would not have to worry about being separated because they could not enroll.

After choosing a good class, Song Keyi asked Sun Yan'er: "I'm fine this afternoon, what do you want to do?"

"I can't sleep anymore." Sun Yan'er patted her face in confusion, "Why don't you go out for a walk? I can do it, just listen to the goddess."

"If you want to go out, I'll accompany you. If you don't want to, I'll stay in the dormitory." Song Keyi had no plans anyway.

Eyeballs rolled around quickly, and an idea came to Sun Yan'er's mind: "Why don't you go to the library, I want to find some extra-curricular books to read."

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Song Keyi didn't refuse the place in the library, and it happened that she also wanted to pick some books to pass the time.

The library of the School of Film and Television is quite large, but there are not many students, and even fewer read textbooks.

Song Keyi and Sun Yan'er came to the place where novels are specially placed. There are many bookshelves, and the content should be comprehensive. The classification of novels is also detailed, and there are various labels on the bookshelves.

After looking at the categories, Sun Yan'er went straight to horror novels.

Unexpectedly, Sun Yan'er would like horror novels. Song Keyi was not interested in this type of novel, so she picked a novel that was finished a long time ago and had a classic content and turned two pages.

Under normal circumstances, classic novels are long in length. Song Keyi looked at the bookshelf, and if she couldn't find one to eight volumes, she didn't read any more.

Sun Yan'er seems to have a special liking for criminal investigation novels. Song Keyi glanced at them, and the three books she held in her hands were all criminal investigation novels.

"Are you going to write a criminal investigation script in the future?" Song Keyi walked over to help Sun Yan'er hold the book that she couldn't hold in her hands.

"I want to, but I can't write it." Sun Yan'er stuck out her tongue, "My art test interview back then was based on short essays on historical themes."

"History? That's amazing." Song Keyi's compliment was as real as gold.

If you want to pass the interview for short essays on historical themes, there is basically only one possibility, that is, your history is quite good. The content must also have something brilliant to catch his eyes.

"Hee hee, Goddess, let me tell you a little secret, you can't tell others." Sun Yan'er stood on tiptoe with a mysterious expression, put it in Song Keyi's ear and whispered, "My father teaches history, and my mother is Those who teach Chinese, they taught me for more than half a year before I wrote the short essay."

Unable to hold back one, Song Keyi laughed: "It doesn't matter, as long as I wrote it myself."

After borrowing books, the two walked around the school again before returning to the dormitory.

The man-made lake of the Academy of Film and Television is very beautiful, and there are many fish swimming in it. Sun Yan'er liked it so much that she asked Song Keyi to take a picture of herself.

The next day, Song Keyi got up early, and asked Sun Yan'er to get up and change clothes according to the time.

The first class at 08:30 today, they have to hurry up, otherwise it will be hard to justify being late at the beginning.

The first class on Monday is College English, two consecutive classes, and then two consecutive classes of story creativity and planning, there will be no class.

As for English, Song Keyi didn't hate it, but she listened to the class well...it didn't exist.

Sitting at the back of the classroom, Sun Yan'er listened to the teacher's self-introduction with all her might, and then fell asleep on the table.

Song Keyi opened the textbook as a cover, lowered her head and played with her phone under the table.

It is difficult to type with one hand, so Song Keyi looked at other people's comments on her novels, and there were many people who scolded her, saying that Sister Lan in her "Workplace" showed favoritism and shielding her subordinates, and Miss Bai was too stupid .

In fact, Song Keyi wanted to go back, but after thinking about being scolded by these people even worse, she put down her phone.

Playing favoritism and protecting subordinates, Song Keyi believes that everyone has encountered one of them. This is like when she studied well in junior high school and the teacher protected her. It is also like her first reaction when she was looking for someone to play Sister Lan. Just like Gu Jingxuan.

Click on the comments of "Huafang", and there is even more scolding below, saying that the two heroines know each other but don't recognize each other is sick, saying that it is vicious to write people to death in their ending, and that they must be in real life. Not a nice guy.

Song Keyi felt aggrieved after reading these comments. She typed the words so hard by herself. She didn't ask anyone to read it, and she didn't ask anyone to read it. Those people just leave if they don't like it. Why do they have to read it before stepping on their feet? Woolen cloth?

No longer thinking about those annoying comments, Song Keyi began to think about agreeing to Gu Jingxuan's audition tomorrow.

She's just started class now, so it's definitely not good to ask for leave, but fortunately, there are no electives this week, so she can take Gu Jingxuan to the audition in the afternoon.

After contacting the director and Gu Jingxuan, Song Keyi fixed the audition time at three o'clock in the afternoon when both parties had no problems.

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