Jinling Art Institute, a young man wearing a white shirt rode to the school gate.
He put his right foot on the ground, looked up at the banner hanging above the door, and couldn't help but smile.
He had cycled by this school many times and had entered it, but this time his feeling was very different from before, because in a few days, he would be a student in this school.
After looking at the school gate for a while, he got out of the car and pushed the car to the door of the reception room.
Although it was summer vacation, there were two people sitting in the reception room, an old man and a young man.
"Brothers, can I go in and have a look?"
Uncle Zhou heard someone knocking on the window, so he came over and opened the window.
"Comrade, why are you here?"
The young man smiled and said, "Brother, I am the new student of the school this year. I passed by here today, so I wanted to go in and have a look."
"You're a new student." Uncle Zhou looked embarrassed: "It's not even the start of school yet. You're a little early. What major are you in?"
"performance."
"Oh, your major is relatively young." Uncle Zhou looked at the young people in front of him and said to himself that although this major is young, the students are not young anymore.
Jinyi also has many older students, like Xiaoqu, who only graduated a year ago but is already almost thirty this year.
However, the person in front of me looks like he is already thirty years old. Anyway, he is a bit older than Xiao Xiao, and his temperament does not look like a student, but rather like a social worker who has been working hard in society for many years.
"Brother, if you want me to go in and take a look around, I'll be out in five or six minutes at most."
Uncle Zhou thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, you can go in, but you have to register."
"Okay." The young man rubbed his hands happily, "Where can I register?"
"Here." Uncle Zhou took out a registration book.
The young man took the registration book and wrote his own information. He wrote it in quite detail, even his home address.
Uncle Zhou took it and looked at it, "Hey, you are a native of Jinling. I can't recognize your accent at all. Zu Feng... this is the first time I have seen someone with the surname Zu."
"Uncle, there was a Zu Chongzhi in history." Xiao Fang reminded him.
"Oh, oh." Uncle Zhou patted his head, "Forgot this, okay, you go in, don't stay too long."
"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you."
Zu Feng clasped his hands in thanks and walked inside.
This is not the first time he has entered Jinyi. He came once during the last art exam, but his mood at that time was completely different from now.
Now that I am on campus, the confusion that has been lingering in my mind for the past few months has dissipated a lot, replaced by expectations for the future.
He is different from other students in that he has been working for several years.
After graduating from Jinling Middle School, he worked at Jinling Bicycle Manufacturing Factory for four years.
Until last year, he felt that he had no future at all at the automobile factory, so he resolutely left the company and went to college again.
He applied to two schools, namely Yanjing Film Academy and Jinling Academy of Arts, both majoring in acting, and passed both.
When he received the certificates from the two schools, Zu Feng was in a dilemma, not knowing which one to choose.
Needless to say, Yanjing Film Academy is the top film and television school in China, and the acting department has a much longer history than Jinyi. However, although Jinyi’s acting department was founded not long ago, their drama production has developed well in the past two years, and
I heard that Jinyi has a lot of cooperation with Deep Space Corporation.
In addition, it is also an advantage that Jinyi is close to home.
What he never expected was that just when he was struggling, people from Deep Space Company actually came to him, hoping that he could go to Jinyi.
Now that Deep Space Company had come forward, he chose Jin Yi without any further hesitation.
Zu Feng stood at the wishing stone at the entrance of the library for a while. He saw the wishing stone when he came last time, but he had an exam at the time and didn't pay much attention to it.
Jin Yi's wishing stone is quite famous in Jinling. As a local, Zu Feng had heard of it before. Later, he read Yu Dong's novel "Lu Xiulan" and learned more about this stone.
The book says that when the bright moon is in the sky, you can make a wish by touching the stone three times, but it is daytime now and the moon is not yet shadowed.
After passing the Wishing Stone, Zu Feng wandered around for a while in other places. Thinking that he told the doorman not to hang around for too long when he came in, he started to walk out.
Before he reached the school gate, he saw a middle-aged man standing at the door with a tall and thin boy.
"Master, we were afraid that we wouldn't be able to buy tickets in a few days, so we came a few days in advance to be accommodating."
The accent seemed to be from the Northeast. Zu Feng stared at the boy for a while and suddenly remembered that this young man was in the same batch as him during the art exam. At that time, he sighed that the young man was really handsome.
Liu Jianhua was carrying a big bag, and his son Liu Ye was standing behind him.
As he said just now, because they were worried about not being able to buy tickets for the next few days, the father and son came in advance.
Uncle Zhou looked at the father and son in front of him with some embarrassment.
There are still ten days before the official start of school, so it is not impossible to come early, but these two people arrived too early, and the school has nothing arranged.
But people are carrying big and small bags, so it’s not good to not let them in.
After pondering for a while, Uncle Zhou said, "How about you two come in and sit down for a while, rest, and I'll report it to the leader."
Liu Jianhua looked happy and said, "Okay, I'm sorry to bother you."
Then he pulled Liu Ye behind him into the communication room.
After entering, Liu Jianhua was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Jin Yi's communication room was so grand.
Not to mention the large area, the overall layout is very special. As soon as you enter the door, you can see a large bookshelf with a variety of books, newspapers and periodicals.
While pouring water for the father and son, Uncle Zhou said with a smile: "On this bookshelf, there are magazines and periodicals in which teachers and students of our school have published articles, as well as some single volumes. This is only part of it. There are many that cannot be put on.
I put it in the cabinet."
He pointed to the notebook on the table again, "That notebook is dedicated to recording these works. The whole notebook is almost full."
Liu Jianhua stood up and took the water, his eyes still on the bookshelf.
Before he came here, he had heard that Jin Yi had a strong literary atmosphere, but he had no specific impression. Now that he saw the communication room, his feelings suddenly came out.
"What major is your boy in? I forgot to ask just now."
"It's an acting major." Liu Jianhua said with a smile.
"It's an acting major. What a coincidence. A new student majoring in acting came here just now. He just walked in..." Halfway through, Uncle Zhou saw Zu Feng standing at the door of the communication room. "Xiao Zu, you came just in time.
Chapter completed!