Roaming in the world of film and television

Chapter 1785 I'm a Stamp Collector

On the way to the teaching building, Fan Yong, a physical education teacher, was instructing two sophomore students to hang banners on the trees. She squinted her eyes and looked at it carefully. The banner was very long, and the white characters on the red background read "Warmly celebrate the third year of our school." A class of Lin Yue won one gold and two silvers in the weightlifting World Cup 69kg competition, successfully passed the selection of the national weightlifting team, and qualified for the 2020 Tokyo Olympics."

That weightlifting match at the end of last year?

Huang Zhitao remembered that Lin Yue went to Tianjin to participate in a competition last year, but because the final exam was very close, the relationship between the two had not yet had a substantial breakthrough at that time, she didn't care about the results of that competition, and it was only today that she knew that her sweetheart won a gold medal in one go Two silvers and three medals, entered 2019, and even entered the national team by virtue of this game.

It seems that Fan Yong is right. He is indeed going to participate in the 2020 Olympic Games. The key is that when Lin Yue is not around, who do they show this banner to?

Show it to other students? Can't use it, he is already so famous now, last year's scumbag ranked first, this year's top student... no, it should be called a student god, because Lin Lei'er is a top student, and he got it by being five points smart and five points hard work As for him, I have never seen him study seriously. Every day, he is a hammer in the east and a hammer in the west. As a result, he was favored by Beijing Foreign Studies University for the first time in the district exam, and he was given a recommended place. The second time in the district exam Just won the top three laurels, this kind of level where you study for a day is not as good as he reads for three minutes, what is it if you are not a god of learning?

The point is, apart from studying, he is also an Olympic champion seed, and he also ranked among the best in the provincial joint examination of the art examination last year. It is because the midterm examination results are not good, and the school did not recommend him to enroll in the Olympic competition, otherwise... there are nine out of ten A few more halos.

His existence is of great significance to the school, but if he praises him so much, what will other students think when they see it? Wouldn't it seriously dampen the enthusiasm of other students?

At this moment, Fan Yong answered a phone call and ran away.

Huang Zhitao walked over, looked at a school girl who was holding the ladder, and said, "I heard that Lin Yue is taking the art school exam in other places. This banner... is he coming back today?"

The school girl glanced at her, thinking that she was an admirer of Senior Lin: "You should go back, Teacher Fan said that the school has arranged a car to pick you up at the airport."

Huang Zhitao was a little angry, since he was going back to Beijing today, why didn't he say hello in advance? As soon as I agreed to come back, I would send a message to inform her.

"The school sent a car to pick him up. Principal Huang is really nice to him."

"Just now I heard Teacher Fan chatting with Vice President Xu. It should be that the leaders of the North Sports University are coming, and they have made an appointment to meet."

The leaders of North Sports are coming?

See Lin Yue?

Huang Zhitao understood. It turned out that the banner was hung for the school leaders of the North Sports University. Fan Yong really spared no effort to get her sweetheart into the North Sports School.

but……

She shook her head, not optimistic about the trip of the North Sports leader to Chunfeng Middle School. Why, she thought she knew Lin Yue better.

At the beginning, because Li Meng was transferred from No. 156 Middle School and his college entrance examination results were average, Li Meng looked down on him and didn't let him enter the sprint class. Therefore, he and Lin Yue became enemies, and eventually became a joke of Chunfeng Middle School. It can be seen that he is a A man who must retaliate. At the end of November last year, he became a blockbuster in the city's youth sports championship. The North Sports did not invest in advance. He won one gold and two silvers in December, but there was still no movement. It was not until March that he was selected for the national team. Then he thought of recruiting talents, right? A little late?

The school leaders came to the school in person. The standard is quite high, but you must know that Lin Yue scored 712 points in the final exam. He is open, and there are tens of thousands of good roads in the future. Why did you choose BIT, a school with relatively narrow development prospects?

"It's easy to add flowers to the cake, but hard to give charcoal in the snow... It can only be said that it is too realistic."

Huang Zhitao said something that the two school girls could not understand and left.

...

It will be the last class of the afternoon soon, Huang Zhitao seized the time to write down the key points summarized by the teacher in his notebook, turned his head to look at Qiao Yingzi and Wang Yidi who were concentrating on their studies, pretended to be calm and got up to leave.

After leaving the teaching building, go directly to the office building at the back, turn right after entering the door, and within a few steps, you hear the conversation between two people from the office on the left.

"North Sports is so good. It's close to home, and the classwork is not heavy. It's super easy to enter the sports bureau, provincial and municipal training bases after graduation. Unlike other schools, you have to take an exam to enter the system or education system. Hundreds of people compete for one." Quota."

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was Fan Yong who was saying good things.

"The teacher told you before that he would guarantee you to enter the North Sports University. Now you haven't broken your promise? Because of this matter, the vice principals of the North Sports University have come, and everyone has met and talked about it. Now you tell me that you are okay?" If you are interested, what can you ask the teacher to say about you?"

The sound sounded louder, because the door was not closed properly, there was a crack.

Huang Zhitao looked around, tiptoed over, and peeked through the crack of the door to look inside.

"Come on, look at this."

Lin Yue sat with his back to the door, picked up the backpack that was put aside, unzipped it, took out a stack of documents, and handed it over.

Fan Yong's attention was all on Lin Yue, and he didn't even know there was anyone outside the door.

He took the stack of documents and flipped through them.

"China Communications, Shangxi, Nortel, Chuanyin, Central America, Central Yin, Qingmei, Xiamen University, Central People's University, Nanyi University, Nantah University, Nankai University..."

Fan Yong looked at the nearly thirty papers in his hand for textual research, with an expression as if he had just swallowed a goose egg alive.

More than a month has passed since the beginning of the school year. What do so many textual researches represent? On average, he will take a school exam every 1-2 days.

"What is this? What do you take the art test for? Stamp collecting?"

He knew that the guy in front of him was a monster, and he was a monster who didn't take an unusual path, but seeing the thick textual research in his hand, he still felt that he had underestimated Lin's ability to make troubles, dare to make troubles, and be good at making troubles.

He didn't believe that Lin Yue didn't know the truth of chewing more than he could chew. With so many textual researches, what can he do in the end? Still have to choose a college? Moreover, each university has its own specialty. For example, Tsingmei is the number one design school in China. The animation majors of Zhongchuan and Nortel are second to none in China. The architectural design of Central America and Chuanmei is well-known nationwide. The strong film and television school has many star alumni in the entertainment industry, and they might be able to help you in your future work, so what's the use of taking so many exams, it's important to find the one that suits you.

Since Lin Yue knew this truth, it would be a bit...

"That's right, it's stamp collecting."

"Nonsense!"

Fan bravely stood up from the chair, pointed at Lin Yue and said, "What do you think of the college entrance examination as a game?"

Facing the furious teacher, ordinary students would restrain themselves to some extent even if they didn't take it seriously, but when they came to him, they nodded seriously: "Life is like a play, and play is like life, it all depends on acting skills."

"Get out, get out for me."

Fan Yong felt that if he stayed with him for another minute, he might be mad at himself to death. He had been a physical education teacher in Chunfeng Middle School for six or seven years, and he had seen quite a few thorny students, but none of them was as exciting as him. Crazy, you can't talk to him in reasoning, and he can turn a serious matter into a human farce by turning a corner, making you dumbfounded.

Lin Yue hooked his fingers: "Bring it."

"What?"

"Textual research certificate... mine."

Fan Yonghuo tore his heart, and slapped the textual textual research certificate into his hand: "If you bring me back an Olympic champion next year, I will..."

"What are you doing? Look at this tone, are you my father?"

"You are my father!"

This is the truth, from Fan Yong's standpoint, he didn't care about his father so much, what happened? There was no sound for a long time.

"Then you call one, and if you call one, I will get a medal."

"Get out, get out, get out!"

Fan Yong was on the verge of going berserk, if he didn't know that he couldn't beat him, he must have practiced corporal punishment education once.

Lin Yue stuffed Wen Kaozheng into his bag, turned around, waved his hand, and left.

Fan Yong was left alone, gnashing his teeth, panting like a cow.

Seeing him coming out, Huang Zhitao quickly turned around and walked out.

Yes, she came to look for Lin Yue, but it would be embarrassing to poke through the door to peek at something like this, and it would be embarrassing to bump into her like this.

"Huang Zhitao, where are you going? You are the one who chased me on WeChat every day asking when I will be back, and you are the one who wants to hide from me now."

Huang Zhitao hid from him because she was flustered and did it subconsciously. When she heard the question coming from behind, since embarrassment was unavoidable, she went all out, paused, and turned around.

(PS: I drank too much last night, so this chapter is for today, sorry.)

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