I really want to hit the street

Chapter 3

Ignoring the dull Pu Jie, Dachun continued to talk to himself.

"By the way, Brother Jie, our instructor also left an homework after class. It must be completed. It is related to our normal grades this semester. If we fail to pass it, we will have to repeat the grade!"

"Huh? What homework?"

Dachun scratched his head: "Let each of us publish a written work on a well-known website. The subject matter is selected from scripts, novels, and professional film reviews. There is no limit to the number of words. One month later, the outstanding results will be evaluated based on the results on each platform. Works, then on-site analysis and guidance.”

"According to the seniors, this assessment is held every year. Not only our screenwriting department, but also the three departments that need to deal with words, including the directing department, literature department, and film study department, all participate. The top few outstanding works, teachers We will also provide resources and support!”

"Not to mention mainstream big-screen works, even if it can be made into a major online movie, it is a rare qualification. Our department now attaches great importance to this assignment!"

"Pu Jie, we both need to create a good work. I'm going to write a brain-burning suspense script. How about you?"

After hearing this, Pu Jie said with some suspicion: "Are you burning your brain? Suspense?"

"That's right! I'm best at things that use my brain."

Pu Jie lamented that people should not be judged by their appearance.

He rolled his eyes and asked, "Then I'll write a novel."

Dachun was stunned for a few seconds, then slapped Pu Jie on the shoulder.

"Are you stupid? How difficult is it to adapt a novel? And you can't finish it in just one month. If you make an unfinished work and let the teacher evaluate it, you will get a high score! Even if you read the website But you won’t be able to put it on the shelves in a month, right? By then the score will be 0.”

"And those big websites that write long novels have very strict assessments. It may be difficult for ordinary people to even sign a contract. I heard that a senior in our department failed to sign a contract after writing for a year and became the laughing stock of the entire department. Don't Be stupid."

Pu Jie scratched his head. He couldn't say that he was busy raking up the system and didn't have time to write this, could he?

I was reborn in this life and came to an unfamiliar university and major.

He is very interested in spending four years in this school, and he must not let himself repeat a grade.

Anyone who has spent a few years in society knows that college is the best time in life.

In the past few years.

Many melons are still fresh.

There are many batteries, and they are not bulging due to overcharging.

Why do many rich people like to come to art schools to find girlfriends?

Pure and moist!

It is no exaggeration to say that with his sufficient theoretical experience in his previous life, it is not easy to find a sister in college.

Bar?

‘I hope those dog food cultural and educational things from Qidian are useful.’

Pu Jie wiped his hair.

"Ahem, just tell me if you can write a novel."

He must make money first!

Otherwise, in this art school, a poor guy who relies on loans to go to school and works part-time to earn living expenses will not be very competitive.

Therefore, while collecting the 100,000 wool from the system, I completed the tasks assigned by the instructor to the best of my ability.

At his level, he still wants to write a novel or script that can be adapted into a film and television work?

Do not make jokes!

This world is full of big guys. Why should he, a half-hearted novice writer, compete with others?

It’s better to be realistic and make money from the system first.

Dachun recalled what the instructor said.

“That’s not to say you can’t write novels.”

"That's it!"

"Ah? Brother Jie, don't you think about it anymore? If you don't have any good ideas, I can give you two great ideas."

Seeing such sincere Dachun, Pu Jie was greatly relieved.

"As long as you have this heart, if you hang out with me from now on, I will ensure that you are popular in school, hahaha~"

At this moment, Pu Jie was full of confidence!

Dachun saw that Pu Jie had made up his mind, so he didn't say much. As for bringing him along, he just took it as a joke.

Although his family is not a wealthy one, it is still a well-off family, which is much better than an orphan like Pu Jie. He feels that he is just enough to protect Pu Jie.

"Okay, come on, Brother Jie, let's go eat."

"Where are Yuan Hua and Zhang Yang?"

"In order to celebrate that his character novel won first place, Yuan Hua invited everyone to dinner. Many girls in our class went with him."

"Just his "My Principal Dad"?"

"ah."

Dachun has not found the problem until now.

"By the way, why don't you go along?"

"Isn't this because you are still in the dormitory? You are afraid that no one will eat with you. If you leave, I will starve to death."

A warm current surged through Pu Jie's heart, and he felt pure friendship.

I think I will do my best to help my brothers in the future.

I have some things about the earth in my mind. Although I can't write them down, I can definitely share a few good ideas with him.

"Dachun! Just treat me to a meal. I have no money in my card."

Dachun: "."

"oh"

Pu Jie still has some use for his own money. He has 857 yuan to last until he has finished writing 1 million words.

It is impossible to work part-time, as it would waste too much time coding.

Therefore, during this period, a meal is a meal.

Suddenly, Yuan Hua, the good son of the principal's father, gradually became more pleasing to Pu Jie's mind.

In his memory of this life, although this man was a bit vain, his nature was not bad.

‘I’m sorry, brother, it’s all because your father is too rich. ’

The two finished lunch quickly.

Pu Jie went to the school's computer room and turned on a computer.

The computer room is on the fourth or fifth floor of the library building.

The fourth floor is an ordinary computer room, mainly for checking information and writing papers. The price is 1 yuan/hour.

The fifth floor is a high-end computer room, which is used for making and editing videos. The price is 3 yuan/hour.

Although the fifth floor is much more expensive, it is still in short supply and it is full every day. Fighting for a ticket is like fighting for a seat in the study room of the library.

The fourth floor is sparsely populated.

The female teacher in charge of this floor would often watch a TV series without anyone coming to open the card.

Because the computer performance is so poor, I can only read the website and write papers.

And who can go to Beijing Institute of Technology without a laptop?

You can do it in your dormitory, so you don’t need to go to the computer room.

"Teacher, open the card."

Freshmen's library card comes with 50 yuan, which allows them to surf the Internet in the computer room.

This means that Pu Jie has 50 hours of free coding time.

Let your wallet, which is already not rich, breathe a little sigh of relief.

Sitting in front of the computer, Pu Jie was tempted by the system subsidies, and his thoughts were flowing.

An old-fashioned, slap-in-the-face, pretentious ultimate novel appears!

"Open the code!"