The incident that afternoon ended when Yan Si poured the water after wiping Xie Zhi into the scalding sewer. The two of them changed into training clothes, and when the sun was setting, they returned to their team and continued day after day. hard training life.

Yan Si went to the tactical demonstration class that night - nine of the more than [-] students in the whole school were selected. After the school's publicity department took a photo and uploaded it to the official account, the fans went crazy instantly, blowing the sky and covering the sky.

On the day the military training ended, Yan Si, as the squad leader of the tactical demonstration class, led the team to conduct a tactical demonstration in front of the whole school. Xie Zhi stood in the corner of his team, quietly watching Yan Si in the sunlight, shot the target, crawled forward, and made a move. All styles are so handsome that the whole school admires them.

Mr. Yun's military training guidance of "As long as you don't die, practice to death" showed its power on the last day. A military training has a total of ten No.1 awards, nine of which were directly contracted by the acting department. unlimited.

Only the award for the military training briefing went to the first class of screenwriters——Xie Zhi’s class.

All the staff gathered back to school, rested for one night, and held the opening ceremony the next morning.

Xie Zhi was wearing a crisp white T-shirt. As a freshman representative, he spoke in front of all the teachers and students—this time, it was Xie Zhi who was sitting quietly in the corner of the auditorium, looking at the spotlight, with warm eyebrows and eyes.

The opening ceremony followed the weekend, and the school officially started after the weekend. Yan Si had to do morning work every day. Xie Zhi's Monday class started from the third period. After accompanying Yan Si to the school, he went to the reference room of their college.

There are three rows of bookshelves in the reference room, all of which are yellow-skinned scripts, arranged neatly by type, but undergraduates cannot borrow them, they can only read them here.

Xie Zhi took the original English version of "The Lost Boundary" and sat down in the reading area of ​​the reference room; the reference room was very quiet on Monday morning, only a few master students sat in it, holding their computers, with some thick books next to them. data of.

The air is full of the dusty smell of books piled up for a long time. If you don't smell it carefully, it seems like the fragrance of books; the gentle wind blows the gauze curtain of the reference room, and the sound of some birds chirping and the sound of cars stopping at the platform also seems very far away.

Under such circumstances, Xie Zhi quickly read into it, flipping through the script page by page with concentration, until the mobile phone in his trousers pocket vibrated, Xie Zhi woke up like a dream—he looked up, and the graduate student who was typing on the keyboard just now had already left No, he was the only one left in the reference room.

Xie Zhi took out his mobile phone, pressed the alarm clock to remind him to go to class, went out with the script in his arms, looked at the librarian who was lending a book to someone, hesitated, and finally walked over to her.

Xie Zhi had only taken two steps when the man who was borrowing books raised his head, turned around and glanced at Xie Zhi: "Oh, it's you——Xie Zhi."

Xie Zhi also recognized the man—the chief examiner who sat in the middle of his third test, the head of their department.

"Professor Wang." Xie Zhi walked over holding the script and lowered his voice, "Do you still remember me?"

"Why don't you remember?" Professor Wang smiled, and looked more mellow - even his stomach was a bit mellow, "We are the first in the two exam papers, and we must be very impressed."

"Yo, so good?" The librarian also raised his eyes from the glasses and looked at Xie Zhi, "I know to read books on the first day of school, no wonder."

Xie Zhi had good grades since he was a child, but he had never been surrounded by teachers and praised him face to face. His ears were a little red, and he didn't know what to say.

Professor Wang could see his embarrassment, looked at the script Xie Zhi held in his arms, and asked, "Do you want to borrow a book?"

"Yes, undergraduate students can't borrow." After Xie Zhi finished speaking, he looked at the librarian expectantly, "I don't know..."

"I can't make an exception and lend it to you." The librarian said with a smile, "I will treat you equally no matter what your ranking is."

"I'm sorry." After Xie Zhi apologized, he couldn't help but sighed very softly; the college reference room is only open in the morning and afternoon, and Xie Zhi has classes for the rest of today, and tomorrow is full again. Let's see, then It's Wednesday.

There are also only two classes free on Wednesday.

However, the librarian is really not willing to break the rules for him. Just as Xie Zhi was about to return the script, the photocopied script in his hand was taken away with one hand.

Professor Wang took Xie Zhi's script with a smile, glanced at the words "Lost Frontier" on the cover, and said with a smile, "Which Cannes Best Screenplay Award work?"

"It's the third session." Xie Zhi replied immediately.

Professor Wang nodded, put the script in front of the librarian, and motioned her to scan the barcode on it.

The librarian smiled, knowing that Professor Wang borrowed it from Xie Zhi, he didn't say anything, just scanned the barcode, put it on the pile of books that Professor Wang had borrowed, stacked it together, and handed it to Professor Wang.

Xie Zhi was about to help the teacher hold the books, but was rejected by Professor Wang with a wave of his hand. He carried a stack of books by himself, and after walking outside with Xie Zhi, he took out the top script and handed it to him.

"Take it and read it." Professor Wang said, "When you finish reading it, just bring it to my office."

Professor Wang's office is right next to the reference room, he pointed at the door as he said, he took Xie Zhi to admit the door.

"Thank you, Professor Wang." Xie Zhi said holding the script.

"You're welcome." Professor Wang smiled kindly, "Come and communicate with the teacher more often. If you have any books you want to read, you can ask me to borrow the card and go to the reference room to borrow them."

"Yes!"

"Okay, I'm going to work." While speaking, Professor Wang has opened the anti-theft door of his office, stepped forward, and said to Xie Zhi before parting, "You are very spiritual, and we are very optimistic about your future .”

Although he was praised by the biggest bull in the department, Xie Zhi was not surprised and was very calm. He still remembered going downstairs to the canteen to buy an A4 book cover, protecting the script before putting it in his school bag.

After wrapping the book cover, buy a cup of porridge with whole grains and drink it in your hand. When Xie Zhi entered the class, he was sucking the porridge with his cheeks sunken, when he saw a beautiful and bright girl in a short skirt waving at him.

"Squad leader!" The pretty girl is Xiao Manchun, who was the first person to call Xie Zhi the squad leader on the day of the military training, "Squad leader is here, good morning squad leader!"

When Xiao Manchun called out, everyone turned around and greeted Xie Zhi—Xie Zhi was very competent as the squad leader during the military training, and everyone liked him very much.

Xie Zhi was still saying hello, when an older woman walked in through the door together with the counselor of Xie Zhi's class. The counselor was holding a small electric kettle, and he was probably a student of their professor in the past, and came to listen in or something.

The counselor put his sundries in the first row, looked at Xie Zhi who was surrounded by everyone, and laughed: "Is our class monitor ready?"

"Don't you want to choose again?" Qi Hao continued to chat following the counselor's words, with a sweet smile on his baby face, hiding all his thoughts behind this deceptive face, it seemed that he asked casually Just ask.

"It's settled." Xiao Manchun didn't take Qihao's complaints at all, and said carelessly, "I think Xie Zhi is really good. During the entire military training period, our logistics and briefing work were done by Xie Zhi with the class committee. of it."

"I agree with Xie Zhi." The girlfriend of the beautiful girl also responded, smiling, "My aunt was in pain last time, and the monitor accompanied me to find a doctor in the middle of the night."

Qi Hao lowered his head and pretended to flip through the book, the light in his eyes flickered, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Xie Zhi hadn't finished drinking the whole grains in his hands, so he was a little embarrassed to be praised so much by everyone.

"Everything should be done..." Xie Zhi distinguished in a low voice.

"Do you all agree?" The counselor listened to the twittering, looked at his watch, and decided to make a quick decision, "If you agree, raise your hand?"

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Almost everyone in the class raised their hands, including Qi Hao—except Xie Zhi.

"Then it's decided to be Xie Zhi." The counselor was very satisfied with this efficient class committee decision, "I'll hand over a task to the class leader, organize a class meeting tonight and choose other class committee members."

The counselor called Xie Zhi over and told him some key points of the evening organization, which was also the first inspection of Xie Zhi.

After the two of them finished talking, the class bell rang just in time, and the counselor returned to her state of being a student, sat down and began to listen to the class.

The teacher of this class likes interactive teaching, and did not plan to talk about anything in the first class. He organized the children to play a few icebreaker games, and then divided them into several groups.

Just after they were divided into groups, the first class ended. Xie Zhi and his group seized the opportunity to finish class and chatted with each other on twitter.

The girl who Xie Zhi first helped carry the luggage that day was also assigned to Xie Zhi’s group. The girl’s name was Jiang Fanzhi, and everyone was chatting. She was the only one holding the textbook, showing her eyes from the back of the book, and looked at it without speaking. Xie Zhi discussing with boys in the same group.

"Okay, I agree with your statement." Zhang Yu and Xie Zhi argued about an image for 5 minutes, and finally Zhang Yu was completely amazed, "Squad leader, have you read a lot of books?"

"...It's okay." Xie Zhi didn't know if it was too much, but even if Teacher Bai gave it to him, he read it all.

"How about sharing a book list?" Zhang Yu was gearing up, "Hey, let's form a group, share the book list, and urge each other to improve each other, okay?"

"Face-to-face group building?" Xie Zhi asked, pinching his phone and quickly typed a few words, "1111."

After Xie Zhi finished speaking, the seven people in their group lowered their heads and began to enter numbers in WeChat.

After Xie Zhi finished building the group, he found a picture of a book list in the photo album that he had compiled a long time ago, and sent it to the group.

When Jiang Fanzhi brushed out the message, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Zhi. The latter was looking down at a book whose name he did not know, pursing his lips lightly, looking indifferent and alienated; Jiang Fanzhi's heart beat violently, and he quickly looked away. Go to your desk and read a book.

Jiang Fanzhi withdrew his gaze, but he couldn't close his ears. At the table behind her, Zhang Yu's shock was still transmitted to her ears.

"Brother, right??" Zhang Yu opened the book list, his face paled in shock, "Don't tell me you've read all these books???"

"Almost, but only one-tenth of the intensive reading." Xie Zhi didn't have so much time before the college entrance examination, so he could only read books, not intensive reading.

"My God..." Zhang Yu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Then I know why you can get the first place - after reading these books, you can go directly to the postgraduate entrance examination now, do you believe it or not?"

Xie Zhi: "..."

really?I do not believe.

Xie Zhi couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you really exaggerating?"

Chang Yu: "I'm absolutely not exaggerating..."

Zhang Yu's words were interrupted by the ringing of the class bell, Xie Zhi put away the script on the table, Zhang Yu also hurriedly put away his cell phone, but he couldn't put away his surprise.

That day, Xie Zhi's book list had been spread throughout the grade, and the number one in the grade, which was originally super god, was completely promoted to another level of altar, where everyone worshiped and lived.

Xie Zhi didn't know these things.

After class in the morning, because Yan Si had a class at noon and couldn't eat together, Xie Zhi randomly found an empty classroom, ordered takeaway, took out the Mac he carried all year round, and made a ppt for the class committee election in the evening.

When it was two o'clock, Xie Zhi put away his things and traveled across most of the campus to attend his elective class in the afternoon.

University life is very different from middle school. Many times, I am alone, running from one empty classroom to another.

Take away your things after class, except for the dormitory, there is no longer a desk that belongs to you.

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