Sunday ushered in the National Art University's military parade. More than 10,000 freshmen formed formations and performed in an orderly manner. Wearing camouflage uniforms, they walked with their heads held high, standing in military postures, and accepted the instructions of the school and

Review of troops.

As a bystander, Mo Xin couldn't help but be shocked by the sight of thousands of people singing in unison.

He did not participate in military training, so naturally he could not participate as one of them, but even as a spectator, he was very excited to see it. It is rare to see tens of thousands of people gathering at the playground. Even the upcoming welcome party cannot have so many people.

ah.

It is worth mentioning that Zhou Zhou was fortunate enough to receive a certificate as one of the top ten pacesetters of the Department of Directing and Directing. The reason for the award was that he loves the collective and cares about his classmates. Although Zhou Zhou only participated in the military training for a few days, he took care of him for the next ten days.

Yang Liu was injured, so it would be unreasonable not to give him a spot as a pacesetter.

At the end of the military parade, when the students said goodbye to the instructors who had been with them for half a month, they couldn't help but burst into tears. It really confirmed the saying: the most sincere friendship is in the military.

No matter how hard and tiring the military training is and the freshmen suffer endlessly, once they are separated, thinking about their own growth in just half a month, they are very grateful to the instructors who are only a few years older than themselves.

Routine has returned to routine.

For the next week, Mo Xin went to the acting department to take professional classes with Zhao Hongyan every day. Her classmates all knew Mo Xin, and they speculated about the relationship between the two. After all, when did Zhao Hongyan have such a good relationship with a boy?

, she has always been sitting alone in the last row of the classroom, never deliberately getting close to others, and never alienating her, which is very similar to Mo Xin.

Therefore, they absolutely do not believe that Zhao Hongyan is in love.

In addition, there are many handsome guys and beauties in the acting department, and gossip is flying everywhere, but the authenticity is not high, so the scandal about Mo Xin and Zhao Hongyan is just a pebble thrown into the sea, causing small ripples, and not many people

believe.

After all, the two of them have not done anything intimate in public. They have had very few meals together this week. Instead of believing that the two are in love, people who know Mo Xin and Zhao Hongyan are more willing to believe that Mo Xin

He is just Zhao Hongyan's suitor, nothing more.

However, on this Saturday, Zhao Hongyan and Mo Xin were reading in the library. The mobile phones on the table rang at the same time. They looked at each other, picked up the mobile phones and walked out of the library.

The caller to Mo Xin was Zhang Zhiyu. After Mo Xin answered the phone, he smiled and called: "Uncle Zhang."

"Xiao Mo, what have you been doing recently? I haven't received a single call." Zhang Zhiyu asked with a complaining tone on the other end of the phone.

Mo Xin did not tell anyone except Zhou Zhou that he was filming. After all, he was a freshman in the acting department. He would go filming when he first entered school. Once Zhang Zhiyu found out, he would definitely say that he was not doing his job properly.

"Nothing, just normal military training." Mo Xin told a little lie.

"Today is the 25th. Come back in the afternoon and bring your ID card. I will help you register for driving school. You will also have a holiday during the National Day, so we can contact you at a good time."

Mo Xin thought for a while and realized that there was nothing to do in the afternoon, and Zhao Hongyan would not stop him from applying for a driving school, so he nodded and agreed: "Okay. I'm sorry to trouble you, Uncle Zhang."

After he got down to business, he started chatting. Zhang Zhiyu mostly asked him about his military training on the phone, whether it was hard or not, and whether it was tiring. This question made Mo Xin feel embarrassed. He did not participate, but he looked at Yang Liu and Jiang Zheng who were in the same dormitory.

They must be suffering and tired.

After chatting for ten minutes, Mo Xin hung up the phone with a sigh of relief and looked at Zhao Hongyan not far away. She was still answering the phone and seemed a little unhappy.

Mo Xin waited beside her for a few minutes, and finally waited for her to hang up the phone. He looked at Zhao Hongyan and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Hongyan shook her head, bit her lip gently, and looked at Mo Xin from time to time on the way back to the library.

Mo Xin felt confused and touched his face, but there was nothing stuck on it.

"By the way, I have to go out in the afternoon."

Zhao Hongyan said "oh" and didn't ask him what he was doing. She looked worried and didn't read the book in front of her.

Mo Xin quietly paid attention to Zhao Hongyan's face, feeling strange, but she didn't want to say it, and he couldn't force her to speak.

On the way out of school for dinner, Zhao Hongyan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "When will your work be finished in the afternoon?"

Mo Xin thought about it and realized that it would only take more than half an hour to take a taxi back. If he gave Zhang Zhiyu his ID card, the round trip would take less than two hours.

"Let's leave after dinner. It should be done in two hours."

It's still a few minutes before twelve o'clock.

Zhao Hongyan nodded and said, "Then give me a call when you come back and go out with me."

"Where to go?"

"shine."

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Mo Xin said "ok" and didn't ask any more questions. But what could happen if she went to Huiying? It was still so mysterious.

We randomly picked a small, deserted restaurant for lunch. Mo Xin took a taxi to Zhang Zhiyu's place, and Zhao Hongyan went back to school.

When they arrived at the Longxing Road Police Station, Zhang Zhiyu complained when he saw Mo Xin: "Why are you like Xiaohui? If you don't call you, why don't you know how to call me?"

Mo Xin quickly apologized and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, isn't this military training? I was so tired that I just lay down and didn't want to move when I went back to the dormitory."

Zhang Zhiyu hummed: "Even the excuses are the same as Xiaohui's."

Mo Xin smiled awkwardly. The military training was fake and he was not busy at all. He usually thought of calling Zhang Zhiyu, but he turned around and hooked up with Zhao Hongyan and forgot about it.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhiyu just complained and was not really angry.

The two of them got along at the wrong time, but because of Mo Xin's experience, Zhang Zhiyu did treat Mo Xin as his nephew. He lost his wife early in his life and never remarried. Now his only daughter went to the capital to study at university, and the only family left in the huge family was

He is alone now. He is not a stubborn person who insists on having someone to talk to. He is also open-minded about his children's affairs. Although his daughter is thousands of miles away, there is Mo Xin nearby, which is his only comfort.

Already.

It's just that this guy didn't call for half a month, which made him really angry. But as soon as he saw Mo Xin, the anger in his heart disappeared.

"Let me tell you, give me a call at least half a month from now. Even though we are not far apart, I have to know how you are doing in school, right? Look at Xiaohui. If I had known better, I shouldn't have agreed in the first place.

She travels so far to study. It's great that she is in Xijing like you. She can still go home when there are no classes. This is great. She travels so far and it takes several months to go home."

"There are video calls now. If Uncle Zhang misses Xiaohui, he can just make a video call to her. It's just like face to face. Except that he can't go home, Xiaohui can learn more if she goes further away."

"Hmph. I'm just afraid that she will be led astray by the colorful world outside."

When a girl goes out alone, what parents are most worried about is that she will be misled.

Listening to Zhang Zhiyu's complaints along the way, Mo Xin smiled with no sign of impatience. He naturally saw Zhang Zhiyu's concern. For Mo Xin, who had no father, no mother, and nothing, Zhang Zhiyu was just like his father.

As a people's policeman, Zhang Zhiyu is also an instructor at the police station. Every policeman he sees along the way will salute and say hello to him.

"Where's your ID card?"

"Take it with you." Mo Xin took out his ID card and handed it to Zhang Zhiyu.

Zhang Zhiyu said: "I'll sign up for you later. Don't run around on National Day. Come back and practice driving honestly. It's not a solution for Xiao Zheng's car to be parked in the community. If you really want to park it,

In the past year and a half, BMW has become a dead horse."

"Well, okay. I will definitely not run around during the National Day."

Mo Xin hurriedly agreed. According to what Wang Heping said at the time, there would be no scenes for him in the next half month. It has already been a week, and today is only the 25th. The next week will happen to be the National Day holiday, so he will be picked up by then.

I got a call from the crew and asked him to come over for filming. This would definitely cause a conflict in terms of time. What should I do?

Mo Xin calculated that there might be a conflict, looked at Zhang Zhiyu, and hesitated to speak.

"If you have something to say, just say it. If you're hesitant, do you really want to go out and play on National Day? Have you made an appointment with a friend? Male or female?" Zhang Zhiyu saw Mo Xin's hesitation and asked several questions in succession.

Mo Xin didn't want to tell Zhang Zhiyu that he had joined the crew. If he found out, he would definitely say that he was not doing his job properly. But Zhang Zhiyu was kind enough to help him apply for a driving school so that he could get his driver's license early, so he couldn't bear to deceive him.

Zhang Zhiyu.

If I have something to do during the National Day, I can’t go learn to drive. Zhang Zhiyu might give him a few words.

But if he didn't go to the crew, he had signed a contract with Hui Ying. How could he stop dozens of people on the crew just because of something as trivial as learning to drive? You have to know how much the loss would be if one day's suspension of work was done.

Mo Xin hesitated again and again, but decided to tell the truth to Zhang Zhiyu.

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