Dad Academy

"The winner of the 30th Best Screenplay Award is..."

As the words fell, there was a burst of cheers in front of Zhang Tan. A middle-aged man with pigtails stood up excitedly, waved two fists in the air, and looked back at him provocatively.

Zhang Tan moved his lips slightly and cursed "mmp" silently. His right hand subconsciously touched the pocket of his suit. There was a small piece of paper. It was the acceptance speech that he spent an hour preparing last night. He never expected that in the end it was Couldn't use it.

As the saying goes, everything comes in threes, but Zhang Tan, as the favorite to win the Golden Rooster Award, has been running for three consecutive years.

He thought he would get what he wanted this time, but what he got was this result. There was a mixture of applause and surprise from the people around him, which showed that he was not the only one who was extremely surprised.

Zhang Tan did not attend the cocktail party in the evening. He drank so drunk alone in the bar that he passed out on the roadside... When he woke up the next day, he felt like dozens of needles had been stuck in his head, and he couldn't help but feel pain. He held it and knocked it hard several times.

He opened his eyes, hearing noises in his ears, and above his head was a blue ceiling fan, whirring.

Looking sideways, he saw a group of young men and women having breakfast, and he was lying on a row of dining tables.

He immediately turned over and sat up, surrounded by people, looking at him and whispering while eating breakfast.

"This is where?"

I remember drinking in a bar last night, then going out, and then... Then, he walked into the spotlight, stepped onto the stage in the spotlight, and received the Golden Rooster Award from the actress...

Zhang Tan shook his head. There was no spotlight above his head, only the whistling electric fan, which always felt like it would fall to wake him up.

"This is the Peking Film Academy." said the short-haired girl closest to him.

Zhang Tan was stunned, college? Why did he run away from the academy? Wait, BJ? No, Peking? ?

He reached out and touched in his pocket, but found nothing. Only then did he realize that he was not wearing the suit he wore when he attended the Golden Rooster Awards. Naturally, there was no copy of the speech thanking the organizer in his pocket.

…

The sun was shining high and brilliant. Zhang Tan stepped out of the cafeteria. His eyes were bright and dazzling. A bright red five-star red flag fluttered in the wind on the flagpole. There were various recruitment information posted on the notice board in front of him, the most conspicuous one among them. It reads:

Peking Bank campus recruitment will be held at the first venue on June 25th!

Peking Bank!

It’s really Peking! Zhang Tan felt dizzy and still couldn't believe it.

The students passing by kept looking at him. Zhang Tan followed his gaze, reached behind him, and took off a piece of paper.

"Death to the scumbag!"

Juanxiu's handwriting.

Zhang Tan:-_-||

Who posted it? ? ! !

"Bah, you scumbag!"

A beautiful girl glared at him and took a sip on the ground. She had two cute dimples, but her eyes were full of disgust when she looked at him.

"Bah! Scumbag!"

Another one, this time pouting in his face.

…

After N seconds, Zhang Tan had to shake his head to get out of his mind the girls who flocked to scold him.

The scumbag is already dead, don't get hurt by accident.

He came to the bench by the lake and sat down. There were many thoughts in his mind and he needed to sort them out.

He traveled through time.

magic.

Not far away, a group of fresh graduates were taking photos. They were wearing black academic uniforms, laughing and joking, their voices carried by the wind.

"That one seems to be Neptune~~"

Zhang Tan looked over after hearing this, Huh? These people looked familiar, and one of them just appeared in his mind and gave him a hard poop!

Come to think of it, these are his classmates!

Today is their graduation day! A big day in your life!

Everyone was busy taking graduation photos, and he was sitting by the lake, stinking all over, in a daze?

Zhang Tan subconsciously stood up and walked over, then stopped and looked down at himself. His shirt and jeans looked out of place with everyone else.

He searched the memories in his mind to make sure that he didn't know that graduation photos were taken today and no one informed him?

As soon as he hesitated, the graduation group photo of the students was over. The scene burst into cheers and bachelor's hats flew into the air.

"Zhang Tan, why did you come here?"

"He stinks so much."

"Neptune is late, he's going to drink again."

"Haha, it's Neptune."

…

Some people are joking, some are joking, some are gloating...

It seemed that the original owner of this body was not welcome. Seeing this, Zhang Tan forced a smile and turned around and left without hesitation.

He remembered more, such as his poor interpersonal relationships in the class and his nickname, "Aquaman".

This is not a complimentary term. It was coined by the ex-girlfriend of my classmate and was responsible for spreading it. The full name is Neptune type scumbag. Just when you thought you were walking into Zhang Tan's heart, you didn't expect that you were just swimming into Zhang Tan's fish pond. You thought Zhang Tan only had a fish pond, but you didn't expect that Zhang Tan was the King of the Sea and was in charge of the seven seas.

This is a Neptune-type scumbag who is so humble that he can accommodate a large number of concubines in the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard.

"Bah! Scumbag."

After Zhang Tan understood "himself", he became disdainful.

The next day, dormitory.

When Zhang Tan woke up, his head finally stopped hurting. The mobile phone placed beside his pillow kept ringing. There were 999+ unread messages in the class's WeChat group. On the occasion of graduation, everyone was saying goodbye to each other, reluctant to leave. . The latest message was sent by his roommate, expressing his reluctance and friendship to his classmates.

Zhang Tan sat up from the bed and looked around. The dormitory was empty. He was the only one left. No one said goodbye to him.

He looked at the busy mobile phones and the empty dormitory and shook his head. He seemed to be isolated.

I got up, brushed my teeth and washed my face, and looked at myself in the mirror. I visually estimated that I was over 180cm tall, with a slim build, a pale face and a handsome face. My hair was long, tied up, and tied into a ponytail. My original name was also Zhang Tan. I am 22 years old this year. I am a film director in Peking. A graduate of the directing department of the college, he has been keen on picking up girls for four years in college. He has had a series of girlfriends and is known as Neptune.

As for why he slept on the dining hall table all night?

Not long ago, he joined a TV drama crew through connections and worked as an assistant to the director. However, he was fired because of a certain ex-girlfriend who caused trouble. He was angry and disappointed. He got drunk and ended up drunk to death just like him. Or something.

"I have a good skin, but I am such a failure as a person." Zhang Tan said to himself in the mirror, reached into his trouser pocket and took out a train ticket.

Beiping West - G7008 - → Pujiang East

The time is 11 a.m. on June 28, which is today, still one and a half hours away.

Zhang Tan's parents died young and he grew up in Pujiang with his grandparents. The two old men both passed away last year, leaving him an ancestral home and a school.

After being fired from the crew yesterday, he bought a train ticket going south out of anger.

If Zhang Tan is still the same Zhang Tan, this train ticket will definitely be thrown away in the end, because Zhang Tan originally planned to establish himself in Peiping, but now, Zhang Tan does not hesitate much and is determined to go south to Pujiang.

The Pujiang here is equivalent to the Shanghai he is familiar with. Before today, he spent nearly 10 years there and was used to the customs and customs there.

I packed my luggage, closed the windows and doors, went downstairs, walked through the university campus where I had lived for four years, and waved to the school gate where people were coming in and out, just like saying goodbye to Zhang Tan and four years of absurd youth.

Boarded the train at 11 o'clock. At 4:30 p.m., the train stopped at Pujiang East. Zhang Tan got off the train with the flow of people and curiously looked at the Pujiang City in this world. It was very similar to the Shanghai in his memory.

"The Pujiang Grand Theater has arrived~"

The sound of arrival came from the subway, and Zhang Tan realized that he had unknowingly taken the route to the Pujiang Grand Theater.

Yesterday, he attended the 30th Golden Rooster Film Awards at the Pujiang Grand Theater. After a short sleep, he arrived in Peiping inexplicably and became a different person.

He hesitated for a moment, got out of the car, walked out of the station, and came to the outside of the Pujiang Grand Theater. The night was gradually falling. The area around the theater was very quiet. The lights were on in the square. There were very few pedestrians, wandering around in twos and threes.

The bulletin board displays the theater usage schedule for the most recent week:

"My Motherland and Me" large-scale symphony concert

Large-scale comedy show "Ouch Mom"

…

There is no information about the 30th Golden Rooster Awards. Once again, it is confirmed that there is no intersection between the two worlds.

"Times have changed, and the world has changed greatly."

Zhang Tan looked at this splendid building, re-entered the subway station, took Line 1, got off at West Chang'an Street, and searched for the ancestral home left by his grandparents according to his memory.

West Chang'an Street is a prosperous area in Pujiang, but there is an urban village covering an extremely large area. The ancestral home of Zhang Tan's family is located here.

The ancestral home covers an area of ​​more than 500 square meters. It has been in disrepair for a long time and cannot be inhabited. After Zhang Tan looked around for a while, he went into a barber shop. There was only one barber in the shop. He was wearing a white vest that had been washed yellow and had a bulging belly. He was old enough to be his grandfather.

The barber was peeling beans and preparing to make dinner. When he saw someone coming in, he raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked at it, and burst into laughter.

"Hey, finally I've been waiting for you."

He put down the peas in his hand, picked up the scissors, and cut off Zhang Tan's braid, leaving it short.

Zhang Tan looked at himself in the mirror. His whole style had changed drastically. He was fresh and clean. In addition, this Zhang Tan was not the other Zhang Tan, and his temperament was completely different. Even in front of his classmates, they would not dare to say with certainty that he was the Zhang Haiwang from before.

"How much?"

"I'll give you money! I've long noticed that your pigtails don't please me."

They are all from the same village. The man who barbered his hair knew Zhang Tan. He used to see him with a pigtail dangling in front of his eyes. He was very unhappy and wanted to pay him to have it cut. Today he got his wish.

Zhang Tan, dumbfounded, took 5 yuan and went out, finding Little Red Horse Academy.

This is another property left to him by his grandparents. It is also located in an urban village, just beside the bustling West Chang'an Street. On this side of the street are urban village houses, shaded by trees, and opposite are rows of high-rise buildings, shopping malls, shops and bars. A group of people sang, danced and feasted.

The night has grown dark, and a waning moon hangs in the sky, and the lights in Little Red Horse Academy are brightly lit.

Zhang Tan raised his hand and looked at his watch. At six-thirty in the evening, the normal academy ended early, but this was a late-night academy and was only open at night.

A small pink electric donkey parked at the gate of the academy. The owner of the car was a man in his 30s, wearing a yellow takeaway suit. He picked up a 3 or 4-year-old girl from his side, put a small schoolbag on her back, and told her to go to school. Looking for children to play in the garden.

The little girl doesn't want children now, she just wants her father. She doesn't want to leave and is holding on to her father's pants.

The man had to get off the eDonkey, squat in front of the little girl and speak softly.

"Dad has to go to work. Can Xiaoqian go to the school to play with the children? We have agreed with Lagou..."

The little girl wiped her tears and entered the school pitifully.

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