Roaming in the world of film and television

After a few days.

Along the Jialing River, Jiefangbei Square.

Tall buildings block the dome, and iron streams divide the city.

Inside the western restaurant of the Marriott Hotel.

Li Anran looked at the ribeye steak in front of him, seafood sashimi next to him, charcoal-grilled scallops, chocolate crispy shrimp, and a bowl of caramel durian pudding. He didn't know what to say.

She knows Liu Wenqin's family conditions better than anyone else.

The cost of this meal is at least four to five hundred yuan, four to five hundred yuan for two people. In the past, he would have loved him to death.

"I'm glad you invited me to dinner, but here..."

Liu Wenqin said, "Do you think I can't afford you?"

"No, no." She shook her head like a rattle, for fear of hurting his self-esteem by saying the wrong thing.

Liu Wenqin said: "I think the college entrance examination is over, so I should treat you to a good meal. You used to treat me to it. Now that you have earned money, it's time for me to treat you."

"You really don't need... like this."

In the end, her voice became smaller and smaller.

"How are you and the old dog...?"

"Can you not tell him?"

Li Anran was very conflicted, she liked Liu Wenqin, but Liu Wenqin kept pushing her away, Tu Jun liked her, and kept matching her and Liu Wenqin, the attitude of these two people was like putting her on the grill, making her very uncomfortable.

Liu Wenqin didn't listen to her, and continued to talk about Tu Jun: "I heard that the old dog is also admitted to undergraduate."

Li Anran put the knife and fork away: "Can you...can you stop mentioning him?"

Liu Wenqin lowered his head, looked at the steak on the plate, and found that even if he was rich, he was not used to eating this kind of food. As Lin Yue said, even if he lived in a high-end apartment one day, so what? What kind of education did Li Anran receive? Playing the piano, painting, and calligraphy, she traveled all over Europe at a young age. Her way of thinking is fundamentally different from that of a person who rolls in the "mud land" like him. Forcibly pressing them together will cause her way of thinking to change in the future. Different conflicts.

In the past six months, he followed Lin Yue to meet many people and thought a lot. He knew that there was no result between himself and Li Anran.

white collar guy from a working-class background?

Not everyone is qualified to be a phoenix man.

And even if he really develops in the future, the time has passed, and the marriage between the two cannot last long.

Seeing that he was not in a high mood, Li Anran's eyes wandered around the dining table for a while, the hesitation on his face disappeared, and his eyes became firm: "Why? Didn't you say you are rich? Then what else do you have to worry about?"

"The old dog likes you, you don't know it?"

"I know, but so what?"

Liu Wenqin said: "I don't want to see him sad, playing friends with you, none of us brothers have to do it."

Li Anran looked at him angrily: "So you would rather give up on me for the sake of your brother?"

He lowered his head and said, "That's right."

"Okay, I see." With tears in his eyes, Li Anran picked up the bag on the dining table and walked outside.

In order to attend Liu Wenqin's appointment, she put on a nice dress and high heels, went to the hairdresser to get her hair done, and then put on makeup for half an hour.

oops……

She walked in a hurry, and she was not used to wearing high heels, so she accidentally sprained when she approached the door.

Liu Wenqin heard the voice from behind, looked back, and found that she had fallen and put her hands on the table, but he didn't stand up in the end, he hardened his heart and turned around, pretending that he didn't see what happened at the door.

With the support of the clerk, Li Anran stood up, looked at the table where she was sitting just now, saw Liu Wenqin kept his back to her, gritted his teeth, refused the clerk's suggestion to get her a stool, and limped away.

Of course, Liu Wenqin couldn't be in the mood to eat, so he checked out after sitting for a while, bought a train ticket and left Chongqing.

...

late July.

Candidates have received admission notices one after another. Parents invited their friends to hold a school entrance banquet. The students were also not idle. It was time for parties and carnivals. The school also provided convenience for everyone, and classes were also open during the summer vacation Let's go back to school as a souvenir for everyone.

There are a lot of people in class one of the third year of high school today.

Yang Jiao stood on the podium, looking at the students below with a smile on her face.

"Jiang Weiming, 612 points, Ocean University."

"Xiao Qianqian, 547 points, Chongqing University of Technology."

"Tu Jun, 405 points, Chengdu Institute of Physical Education."

"Luo Shenxi, 663 points, Peking University."

"Ding Rongliang, 475 points, Changjiang Normal University."

"Martin, 679 points, Tsinghua University."

"Song Jie, 667 points, Wuhan University."

"Chen Yuanyuan, 631 points, Tongji University."

"..."

Yang Jiao took the list and read down one by one.

The students listened intently below. Although the school had sent out the good news long ago, it was still quite shocking to sit in the classroom and listen to the head teacher report the scores to everyone. After all, Jiefangbei Middle School has a good reputation—it is also a garbage side in ordinary middle schools. , who would have thought that in the 2005 college entrance examination, only one member of the entire class of the third year of senior high school failed the exam, and no matter how bad the others were, they would get three.

This has never happened in the history of Jiefangbei Middle School. Just comparing the results of a class, it has reached the level of a municipal key middle school.

Yang Jiao still remembers the headmaster's jaw-dropping expression when he got the report card of Class 1 of the third year of high school, and praised her so much, until the meeting was over, her face was still red and her hands were hot, and her heart was pounding, because she knew better than anyone else that she was teaching. In terms of performance, there is not much progress compared to last year. The students in Class 1 of the third year can have such achievements due to their own efforts.

Different from Yang Jiao's mind, the students pay more attention to their personal achievements.

Tu Jun is a sports student, and it is understandable that the admission score is relatively low. It is surprising that Ding Rongliang can squeeze into the third batch of undergraduate trains, and Luo Shenxi's score of 663 in Peking University is expected, because Lin Yue once said that this kid is studying. The most incomprehensible thing about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is Song Jie, whose score of 667 is higher than that of Luo Shenxi. It can be said that there is no pressure to apply to Peking University, just because Chongqing is still implementing the policy of filling in volunteers before the exam, so be cautious For the sake of it, he applied to Wuhan University, which also proved his lack of self-confidence from the side.

But that's not the point. The point is that a candidate who transferred from science to essay, or did he just transfer to class one this spring, and after two or three months of hard work, he was able to get into Wuhan University? At the beginning, everyone thought that he, like Lin Yue, deliberately lowered his marks for the girls he liked. Later, when the students discussed in private, they all had the feeling that they had brushed up on the exam questions, so they took out the review materials to look for them, and finally They found that this feeling came from the dozen sets of mock questions that Vice Squad Leader Lin forced them to do.

"Li Silin scored 601, Chongqing University."

"Dong Chengcheng, 588 points, Sichuan University."

Yang Jiao stopped reading at this point: "The above are the grades of our classmates."

there is none left?

its not right.

At this time, someone raised his hand: "Teacher, where is Lin Yue?"

It's normal for Li Anran to have no grades, because she's going to study abroad, and Lin Yue...everyone wants to know how many points he got in the test, but who knows that Yang Jiao doesn't have his name after reading it.

"Lin Yue...Student Lin Yue didn't take the college entrance examination."

He didn't take the college entrance examination? The students looked bewildered, and it took a while for discussions to erupt.

Thinking about it, he is a person who wants to become a star in the music industry in the future, so it doesn't make much sense to take the college entrance examination, but after thinking about it again, he feels wrong. If he doesn't want to take the college entrance examination, what's the point of going back to school after the Chinese New Year? Just to discipline everyone? Had a vice monitor addiction?

Li Silin pushed Chen Yuanyuan and joked that he came back because of her.

Some people thought of Zhu Weijiao, and Yang Jiao did not announce her results.

Pata~ Pata~ Pata~

At this time, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor, and soon, Zhu Weijiao's face appeared at the back door.

Most people were surprised by her arrival, because as the only one in the class who didn't get into university, she actually had the courage to attend the class meeting...

"Martin, tell me, this is Sazi?"

She ignored the others, and took out a photo directly. The students in the back row took a closer look, and saw that Martin was drunk, hugging a red-haired woman, and putting his hand into her blouse.

Nightclubs, enchanting girls, Ma Gongzi, Tsinghua University...

In the minds of the students, the scene of celebrating their admission to university and letting go of themselves completely appeared.

Martin, on the other hand, faltered in front of the photo, and didn't know how to explain it to her, but he knew very well that he had been tricked by someone. The woman he rescued yesterday insisted on asking him to drink water, and after that he didn't know anything. Know.

He is not a fool, he can guess what the other party wants after seeing the scene in front of him --- use this to disgust his father.

"Martin, from now on, I will make a clean break with you."

Zhu Weijiao tore up the photo and left angrily.

Martin is also very angry, no, it should be said to be desperate, doesn't she know who he is? In order to make her happy, she asked Lin Yue to write "The Onion Song" and "Seaweed Dance" for her. She didn't appreciate it, didn't thank her, didn't appreciate it, and threatened that she didn't need a man like him who had no bottom line to cooperate with the enemy. My friend, now that something like this has happened, he can't get down in front of the whole class.

The embarrassment was secondary, the important thing was that she doubted his character.

Zhu Weijiao said that she has a bottom line, so what about him, doesn't he have a bottom line?

Ma Tian went to the window and shouted to the figure leaving the teaching building below: "Okay, Zhu Weijiao, from now on, you walk on your Yangguan Road, and I walk on my single-plank bridge."