Times of Our Lives

Ji Qinyang didn't collect the money immediately. He looked at Qian Mo with his arms in his arms and raised his chin. "What do you mean?"

Qian Mo's expression was innocent: "What do you mean? Aren't you short of money, I'll borrow you."

"There is no free lunch in the world." Ji Qinyang was unmoved. "You have to say the conditions first before I can decide whether I want this money."

"Ha ..." Qian Mo was amused: "Whatever you want, anyway, my money is on this side, you like to take it."

Ji Qinyang watched Qian Mo get up and leave the classroom. When he approached the door, Ji Qinyang stopped him.

"Why." Qian Mo turned impatiently.

Ji Qinyang shook the envelope in his hand, lazily: "To join the band, there must be a specific plan, we have to sign a contract."

Qian Mo: "..."

Nearly half a month after the start of his sophomore year, Zhang Gangbang joined a news club in the school. When his junior junior was chatting with Zhang Gangbang, he wanted to see his usual works.

"What do you shoot?" Xue sister asked.

Zhang Langbang: "Life, friends, hometown scenery, characters ..."

Xuejie spread out her hand: "Really, show me."

Zhang Lianban turned Weibo out, and opened the album during the years to show each other.

Xuejie took a serious look for a while, and smiled, "You are so happy."

Zhang Lianban didn't feel embarrassed, groaning at the back of his head.

Xuejie looked at it for a while, and pointed at the others in the album: "These are your friends?"

"Yeah." Zhang Gangbang turned out each person's photo and introduced: "This is Meng Meng, Ji Yimei, Qi mother, Zhuo Tienan, Uncle Han ... Ah, Uncle Han often comes to me to play . "

Sister Xue: "Oh, I've met him." She flipped to the most recent Zhuo Jin and snorted: "Why are these black and white?"

"This is Zhuo Tienan's younger sister, our nearest princess." Zhang Lianlu was silent for a while before slowly saying: "I was sick and passed away a while ago."

"So ..." Sorry Xue said, "I'm sorry."

Zhang Gang gave a big grin: "It's okay, the little princess is walking very calmly, and Zhuo Tienan is also very cheered. His junior's practical activity is to prepare to go to the poor areas to see the children."

Xuejie said with emotion: "That's really amazing."

Zhang Lianban: "Yeah yeah, so I have to work hard too."

Sister Xue laughed, and she flipped through the photo album, and finally left Zhuo Jinjin's photos: "I want these, can I?"

Zhang Lianban: "Okay."

Sister Xue: "When the school newspaper appears in your name, this shock and tenderness about life is really a very good subject."

Zhang Lianbang worshiped: "Sister Xue, you are worthy of writing a press release, it is a good summary!"

The elder sister cried and laughed: "How can there be such an exaggeration, you usually accumulate more if you watch more. You will also engage in practical activities when you are a senior. At that time, you can pay attention. Do n’t miss it if you are interested."

On the way back from his home education, Xie Meng saw Zhang Lianban post some of his senior's practical themes in WeChat group. Qi Fei couldn't bear it: "Please, you are only a sophomore, and you have two years. Why care so much?"

Zhang Langbang: "I am going to be the third year of iron men, I am slow."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "I and you are different in nature, don't mess about."

"That is it." Qi Fei interjected: "People are turning grief into motivation, how about you?"

Zhuo Xiaoyuan: "... what sorrow is motivated, it is not these that have taught me nearly."

Han Dong: "What is that?"

Xie Meng held the phone and it took a long time before he saw Ji Qinyang's message.

Ji Qinyang: "I feel gentle and strong."

Zhuo Xiaoyuan made an expression of [fangs].

Xie Meng laughed in front of the screen. He put away his mobile phone and went to the school library to borrow books, but found that there were many people around.

"Borrowed ..." He staggered several people and found that Li Ruixin was also inside: "Sister Xue?"

Li Ruixin is already a senior. I heard that I have found a good internship and I can't see people every day.

"Oh." Li Ruixin greeted Xie Meng with enthusiasm: "Has a good class?"

Xie Meng nodded: "Yeah ... how is Xuejie here?"

Li Ruixin: "Director Zhang's movie came to the scene, starring Zheng Ming."

Xie Meng did not immediately respond to who Zheng Ming was.

"Last year, he played the main character of the deer king." Li Ruixin said excitedly, "I won the film emperor."

"..." Xie Meng flashed the baby's stomach-like stomach capacity that day ...

"Not so coincident," the boy muttered.

Li Ruixin: "?"

Baby Bear came to the crew very early. As a sophomore's director student, he is the kind of person who studies hard and consults with his predecessors and is very hardworking.

Director Zhang is a heavyweight senior in the circle, and counts half a baby bear teacher. This time, because of the filming of Zheng Ming, the baby bear also followed.

Zheng Ming is very busy. Basically, during the crew's time, he was filming. He actually insisted on attending classes at the same time. This is what Baby Bear admired.

Dao Zhang was performing a show with Zheng Ming. Baby Bear went to the bookshelf alone, and when he came to the second row, he saw Xie Meng.

"Hi." Xie Meng greeted with a smile: "Did you eat?"

Baby Bear has always had a good memory for people who look good: "It's not time to eat."

Xie Meng: "Will you have dinner together?"

Baby bear thought about it, "Okay."

"I'll come to you later." Xie Meng pointed back: "Go and get some books first."

Baby Bear nodded: "I'll also look for some books."

When it comes to looking for a book, Baby Bear is just talking about it. Every time he sees the books on the top of the bookshelf, he will feel the world's deep maliciousness to the dwarf.

Baby Bear stared up at the "World Film Encyclopedia" resting on top, thinking about whether to bring a ladder over for a long time.

Until Zheng Ming came to him.

Baby bear: "?"

Zheng Ming looked down at him without expression, "What are you doing?"

This is the first time Baby Bear has spoken to a male god. He takes a deep breath and tries to calm himself down: "I want to get the top book."

Zheng Ming glanced up.

At this moment Baby Bear decided to try to hook up with the male god: "Can you help me win?"

Zheng Ming looked at him, thinking about it for only a second, and agreed, "Okay."

Baby Bear just wanted to say thank you, Zheng Ming suddenly bent down, hugged him and lifted him.

Baby bear: "..."

Zheng Ming raised his face near his waist, and said lightly, "Is it enough?"

Baby bear: "..."

Zheng Ming entrusted him again: "What now?"

Baby bear: "..."

"Why not talk?" Zheng Ming frowned.

The baby bear's face turned red, and he said sloppily, "You, let me down first ... too, too high-profile ..."

Zheng Ming's expressionless "Oh" sounded. He didn't let go, and asked again with some persistence: "Did you get the book?"

Baby bear: "........."