After retiring from the circle, he came out with the actor C

After the third performance, the recording pace of the program slowed down a lot.

One is that there are not many trainees left, and the remaining recordings are basically irrelevant to the practice itself.

There is only one last stage left, one last performance.

Secondly, after the ranking of the third performance was announced, only 36 of the current 18 people can stay, and the upper circle has already been clearly divided.

Some of the places are destined to be occupied by certain people. For the bottom trainees, the hope of climbing up is too slim.

There are more and more trainees who have the same idea as Gu Zhifang. After the performance, those who know that they have failed their performance, those who understand the public opinion on the Internet, and the company gave hints, many trainees have already started to look for them outside. Private work.

There are fewer and fewer people who are still thinking about shooting.

There are only 18 people left in the rankings that need to be announced for the recording of the ninth period. The program team gave the trainees a holiday, and the collective recording arrangement was only on Monday.

The trainees who wanted to fight for the debut position were busy practicing, and the trainees who wanted to part ways disappeared long ago.

Yue Jiayou didn't need to accept private work, nor did he have the position to accept private work. More importantly, he had to prepare for the college entrance examination.

On Sunday morning, it was time to collect photos of the admission card for the college entrance examination. Yue Jiayou and the election supervisor asked for leave and changed into school uniforms, intending to go to the high school where he will be enrolled.

He hasn't worn that school uniform for more than two years.

In the past two years, he would hardly have the opportunity to wear such rustic clothes.

Even if it is a recording that requires school uniforms, it will not be this loose sportswear style.

It's a rare opportunity to wear it again, and I feel inexplicably intimate, just like when I was still in high school.

After Yue Jiayou changed his clothes, he looked in the mirror for a while.

Feeling bored again for no reason.

It's not the same after all.

When he was in high school, he wouldn't have the eyes he has now.

Yue Jiayou also couldn't tell what kind of eyes he had at that time.

Perhaps more desperate than now, I don't know when I can get rid of the darkness, and I don't know how to grab the only upward rope from hell.

Or maybe it's clearer than it is now.

Yue Jiayou has always yearned to stay on campus.

There will be no spotlight, and there is no need to make false claims with Gu Zhifang like the recording that day.

Will not swallow any dissatisfaction, no need to hide the joyful liking.

In short, no matter what, he is no longer that 16-year-old high school student.

The boy in the mirror tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth, smiled, and looked behind him through the mirror: "Isn't it pretty?"

Yu Xi poked his head out from the edge of the mirror, and gave Yue Jiayou the greatest affirmation: "It looks good!"

As soon as Yue Jiayou changed his clothes and went out, two figures appeared at the gate of the park——

Zhuo Yize and Xiao Yu are also recent college entrance examination candidates, and they also have to collect ID photos.

After becoming an idol, even if they don't have any photos when they go out on weekdays, most of the teenagers will wear some basic makeup.

Simple makeup such as base makeup, lipstick, or eyebrows that can modify the contours are what most trainees know.

But because they had to take ID photos, all three of them combed their hair neatly. Yue Jiayou and Zhuo Yize even used a disposable hair dye spray to temporarily dye their hair back to black.

The three looked at each other and smiled, Zhuo Yize and Xiao Yu covered their eyes: "Yue Jiayou, what did you eat to grow up?"

Although they have watched it countless times in normal times, they still find it unbelievable to watch it like this again today.

In the dark blue fat school uniform, Yue Jiayou has a thin figure, no makeup on his face, and lips are the most natural color, but he looks like a high school student.

The kind of white moonlight where countless young girls are in love.

The hair dyed back to black covered up the aggressive part of his body, and the unapproachable rebellion turned into a clear and quiet beauty.

Fang Xiaowei parked his commercial vehicle at the gate of the park, rolled down the window and urged the three people to get in the car: "Let's go, your three schools are very close, I'll take them there together."

Yue Jiayou was not surprised that Fang Xiaowei came to pick him up.

Only four days had passed since Zhong Yuanyang's departure, and Zhong Heng was so busy that he didn't even have the time to develop emotions, so he was forced to withdraw from the emotions he should have.

"Morning Brother Fang, your boss has eaten well these two days and slept on time—" Yue Jiayou opened the car door and got in, swallowed his words, and rolled silently into the last row.

"Brother Fang, I'm sorry to trouble you." Xiao Yu followed into the car, planning to also go to the last row, but suddenly stopped, and obediently sat in the front row.

"Morning Brother Fang, if you see Teacher Zhong—" Zhuo Yize also got into the car and almost screamed out: "Mr. Zhong?!!!!"

The man with the computer on his lap nodded slightly to the boys, expressing his presence.

Seeing Zhong Heng, Zhuo Yize subconsciously wanted to go to the back row.

Zhong Heng and Yue Jiayou didn't say anything, but Xiao Yu quickly pulled him back, and pushed him into the passenger seat: "There must be someone to help Brother Fang to see if the navigation is right!"

The air in the car was awkward for a few seconds.

Fang Xiaowei, a qualified assistant who is dedicated to his duties and relieves the boss's worries, feels that he has to save the situation.

"The three of you really look like high school students in school uniforms!" Fang Xiaowei said with an awkward smile, looked ahead and drove seriously.

Zhuo Yize was puzzled: "But we are high school students?"

"I'm not anymore, I'm older than the two of them." Yue Jiayou looked slightly cold, sitting beside Zhong Heng, politely not looking at Zhong Heng's computer screen, his eyes fell on the ground.

He took a break from school for two years, and his peers were already sophomores, but he still had to take the college entrance examination.

What a high school student.

The windows with blackout film blocked the morning light.

In the dark back row, Yue Jiayou felt a little itchy on the back of his neck, scratched his neck, and found that the color of the one-time hair dye spray had faded, and some of it was stained on his fingers.

He stared at the darkened fingertips in a daze.

Realizing that Yue Jiayou was lost, Xiao Yu hurriedly said: "Isn't it just a little older, wearing a school uniform, school grass! If I were your female classmate back then, I would have wanted to chase you. Isn't it Xiao Zhuo?"

Zhuo Yize immediately turned around, nodded frantically, and sat to the extreme in agreement, wanting to turn his neck 180 degrees: "Yes, yes, yes, if I were a girl, I would definitely chase Yue Yue and not you. Are you a god?"

Suddenly being cueed, Zhong Heng put down the computer and looked up.

He turned his head and glanced at the boy beside him.

Black hair made the whole person look a bit better than usual.

"Even if it's not a female classmate, I still want to chase after him." Zhong Heng's gaze lingered on Yue Jiayou's body, and finally stopped on the young man's blushing ear tips.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Xiao Yu covered his mouth and was stunned, feeling that he had noticed something, but he didn't dare to ask any questions, so he changed the subject abruptly: "Did Teacher Zhong ever have someone he liked in high school?"

In fact, he has always had a vague feeling, and today he got a positive answer.

Xiao Yu has not been in the entertainment industry for a short time, he knows what to say and what not to say,

Zhong Heng didn't change his face, and simply closed the computer: "If I knew Yue Jiayou at that time, I would have answered you."

Xiao-Woo finally confirmed the answer that was basically determined in his heart.

But Zhuo Yize next to him was different.

"Damn it?" Zhuo Yize slumped on the front seat, his eyes staring like copper bells: "What are you talking about, male god?"

Jin-Woo behind him patted him on the shoulder: "Calm down, calm down."

Yue Jiayou touched his nose a little shyly: "Just... just like that..."

Zhong Heng calmly gave an affirmative answer: "I chased Yue Jiayou, and I have already caught up."

The heavy snow fell into his heart that night, and he and Yue Jiayou had only each other left. Now in front of Yue Jiayou's friends, he didn't want to hide anything.

The straight man Zhuo Yize's three views were completely destroyed in a short ride on the early morning shift. Before he had time to ask any more questions, the car arrived at the gate of his school.

When Zhuo Yize even entered the school gate, he was still in a daze.

So much so that an hour later, Zhuo Yize wanted to cry with the photos he had taken——

He even had an unbelievable expression on his admission certificate for the college entrance examination.

When the car arrived at the gate of Yue Jiayou's school, the boy put on sunglasses and a mask and got out of the car.

The doors were closed again, and nothing could be seen from the outside through the filmed windows.

Yue Jiayou took a few steps ahead, then turned around suddenly, and walked into the depths of the pitch-black glass, with a smile in his eyes: "If I had been your classmate in high school, I would have chased you."

He knew very well that the people in the car must be looking at him.

Zhong Heng sat in the back row and saw Yue Jiayou's mouth shape clearly.

Compared with the students around him, the teenagers who walked into the campus were a bit out of place.

He clearly had a temperament and confidence that the other kids didn't have.

Zhong Heng stared at the boy's back, and it took a long time before he spoke: "If I had known you in high school, I might not be a human being."

Yue Jiayou went to school early, and was not yet sixteen when he entered the freshman year of high school.

The teenager who entered the school to take pictures didn't know what the people in the car said, and entered the school without hesitation.

The teacher at the school said hello, but the students who took the photo didn't know anything.

When Yue Jiayou stepped into the school gate in a low-key manner, some people had already started discussing it.

"Who is that? Does our school have this person?"

"Maybe it's from some family. The nanny car just now looks very expensive. I don't think many celebrity nanny cars are as good as this one."

"Don't you think it's a little handsome?"

"You say you're handsome if you can't see your face?"

"Look at this body, this head-to-body ratio, this face shape, even if you can't see the face, you are so handsome!"

"Is it the art students of our school? I remember a few of them said that they played supporting roles in online dramas, and characters that no one knows have to be fully armed to take pictures?"

Yue Jiayou calmly walked to the collection classroom, sat on a chair and lined up.

A girl next to him poked him cautiously: "Student, what class are you in... Can I have your WeChat ID?"

In fact, he didn't even show his face, but his temperament was really different from the high school students who grew up in school.

Yue Jiayou shook his head helplessly: "Student, the college entrance examination is about to begin. We must study hard and prepare hard for the college entrance examination. Now is not the time to think about other things!"

He spoke so righteously that even the girl blushed and lowered her head.

"This classmate said it well, you can go in and take pictures." Unknown why, the assistant photographer turned his head and called Yue Jiayou to go in.

Yue Jiayou adjusted his school uniform, sat down facing the camera, and took off his mask and sunglasses.

"Come on, classmate, sit upright, raise your head, keep your chest up, don't tilt your head, don't—" the photographer lady told the students without raising her head according to the procedure, and got stuck halfway through.

Many high school students need to dawdle for a while to take ID photos.

Some have crooked heads, some have strange smiles, some have improper sitting postures, and some girls struggle with their smiles for a long time, so before starting to take pictures, the photographer lady is not actually looking at the camera, but repeating her own words mechanically .

Until he looked up and saw a boy with a perfect sitting posture.

Yue Jiayou.

in front of her.

The sitting posture is standard, the smile is decent, and the camera is full of sense.

In the hallway:

"Fuck!"

"Ah, ah, ah, Yue Jiayou!"

"Oh my god, which classmate was so brave and Yue Jiayou wanted WeChat?"

"Damn it, if I knew who it was, I would have asked him for a WeChat before I died!"

"Kacha——" The photographer's sister pressed the shutter like a soul wandering for nine days: "This classmate... you can go out..."

It wasn't until Yue Jiayou put on the mask and walked out that she realized that it took her just 30 seconds to end the meeting with idols.

Although she regretted it at the beginning, it seemed that Yue Jiayou didn't give her a chance to delay.

After taking the photo, Yue Jiayou didn't show off with the students in the corridor.

He gave everything he wanted to sign, and some boys looked at him curiously, and he chatted generously with his peers for a while.

Although everyone is ten years old, it seems that after two years in the circle, many things have changed.

The boys gathered around him asking about his favorite football stars, and Yue Jiayou couldn't join in. He was too busy before and didn't have time to watch the football game.

When asked about his favorite female star, he was even more afraid to answer.

The female celebrity in his eyes is different from the female celebrity in the eyes of high school students.

The children are discussing yesterday's test papers, or the head teachers of their respective classes.

But Yue Jiayou couldn't get into this topic. All his studies now are self-study, or he just asks Li Yi. If he really doesn't know, he will apply for a mobile phone with the election supervisor and ask the online teacher.

He has not lived on campus for a long time.

When Yue Jiayou walked out of the school gate, Fang Xiaowei's car was still at the gate.

When he walked in this time, the surrounding discussion changed from "whose family's young master" to "whose car is his".

Most of the people discussing gossip before were girls, but after discovering that it was Yue Jiayou who got in the car, boys who knew cars also joined the discussion.

"By the way, if I remember correctly, this is Zhong Heng's nanny car?"

"I also remember that this car seems to be used by few celebrities in China?"

"It's a bulletproof Rolls-Royce SUV. It costs more than 500 million. There are only a dozen of them in China. Zhong Heng does have one."

"Fuck, am I really drunk?"

"Have you watched Galaxy Boys too?"

"Are you fake too?"

The students were chatting and discussing, and a figure gradually came up from behind: "Galaxy Boys is a web drama, right?"

The girls who hadn't reacted nodded one after another: "That's right, the pineapple video is broadcast exclusively, and sisters are welcome."

"Okay, hand over your mobile phones." The dean pushed his glasses with deep knowledge.

All the seniors in this school live on campus, and those who can follow the show are all secretly carrying mobile phones, and none of them can escape.

In the car, Yue Jiayou stood at the window and watched the girl who was coquettishly complaining to the boy next to her in a daze after handing over her mobile phone.

Zhong Heng took out a bottle of sugar-free yogurt from the bag: "What are you looking at?"

"I was thinking, if I met you in high school, I could still have a relationship. Unfortunately, I failed to have a puppy relationship."

Zhong Heng unscrewed the lid of the yoghurt for Yue Jiayou, and handed it over: "Why do you fall in love early? Aren't you dating now?"

"That's different." Yue Jiayou murmured in a low voice, "Puppy love is for boys and girls who secretly hold hands and would blush. If they kiss each other, they can't sleep all night."

Zhong Heng answered casually: "Don't you really like red face?"

"Who told you this! Then they can go to the game hall, go to the billiard hall, go to sing K, go shopping together to buy small things, go on a date together, can you!" Yue Jiayou became angry and took a big mouthful of yogurt.

Zhong Heng couldn't have a date with him like this, he knew it well.

No dissatisfaction, just regret.

Zhong Heng stretched out his finger, wiped off the milk stain on the corner of the boy's lips, and licked it: "If you want to date, we can go now."

Yue Jiayou paused: "Really?"

"Really." Zhong Heng closed the work in his hand: "I can only choose one, you can choose one."

"Let's... let's get our ears pierced together." Yue Jiayou was silent for a while, then whispered.