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Wang Dongyang clenched his fists and looked at a person furiously: "Zhong Wang, what the hell is going on this time?! This is not your level at all! If you really don't want to participate in the competition, give up your qualification to Others will be fine!"

"Zhong Wang, you really let everyone down! Do you know what people say about Tsinghua University on the Internet?"

"Are you worthy of the title of director?"

Zhong Wang lowered his head, pursed his lips, but couldn't say a word.

Indeed, it was he who participated in the competition this time.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhong Wang has always been a child of other people's family in the eyes of neighbors.

He was playing when others were playing, and he was still playing when others were studying hard. He took the neighbor's children to the Internet to play games and played wildly everywhere. After one semester, the grades of the neighbor's children dropped to the bottom. His grades are still the first in the next grade.

He was admitted to Tsinghua University smoothly all the way, randomly chose a major that seemed okay, and received a scholarship every year.

Zhong Wang is a man of the hour in the department and a talented scholar.

He really didn't pay much attention to this micro film competition. He didn't pay attention to a small-scale competition at all.

"Yes! You are so proud, you are amazing, you can get a scholarship every year!" Wang Dongyang sneered, recalling the past, "Every time you get better grades than me, from elementary school to From high school to college, no matter how hard I try, you can easily step on my head! I tried my best to find the stage to prove myself, but you can throw away the opportunities at will!"

"Do you frankly know that I want to compete too?!"

"Everyone chose you for the competition, okay, I have no objection. I'm not as good as you, I admit it!" Wang Dongyang cursed and his eyes gradually turned red, "But what about you?"

Wang Dongyang's voice suddenly rose, "You tell me what kind of bad movie you made?!"

"Are you worthy of the trust of your classmates who chose you?!"

"If you don't want to compete, give me the chance!"

Wang Dongyang's hoarse voice was getting louder and louder.

Wang Dongyang is angry, the opportunity to show himself that he attaches great importance to is nothing in Zhong Wang's eyes.

It was an insult to him, a great insult.

Yes, his talent is not as good as Zhong Wang, so he worked hard to make up for it with diligence, and he devoted himself to each of his works.

From childhood to adulthood, he tried his best to catch up with Zhong Wang's footsteps. People who don't understand don't know that kind of despair.

It's like a running race, others are walking and playing very easily even faster than you are doing your best.

You are so tired that you want to live, others still stand in front of you with a relaxed look.

Seeing Wang Dongyang's emotional agitation, a classmate next to him wanted to tug his sleeves, and persuaded in a low voice: "Enough is enough, the matter is already like this, we are all classmates, save some face."

Wang Dongyang wiped away his tears and had enough scolding. His emotions gradually calmed down a little. He looked at Zhong Wang with his dark eyes, with a wry smile on his lips, and his voice seemed to be recalling: "Zhong Wang, you don't even know that you were born when you were a child. How much I envy you when I grow up."

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Zhong Wang fell silent, and so did the other students present.

Wang Dongyang loves directing and they all know that his talent may not be enough, but his diligence and hard work are unmatched by anyone present.