The breakup meal is a ceremony for graduates and the last time they have held a carnival that ignores the "Code of Middle School Students" as students of their school.

To be precise, this kind of carnival officially began three days before the college entrance examination.

When the class bell rang, I got up and left the classroom, and walked by the door of the first and second year of high school.

Tear books, fold planes, and shoot all over the campus.

During evening self-study, I walked around the campus. From the time I saw the teacher before, I hid in front of the teacher, and now I took the initiative to wave to the teacher, greeted the teacher with an almost provocative expression, and said, "Hello, teacher," and said, "You care about me, please let me take the exam, and assign homework to me."

The accumulation of negative emotions began on the first day of school. The education of the cramming test-taking is a waste of money, which made the students feel depressed and malice. After ten years of endurance, they are about to explode today.

However, if you haven't passed the exam for one day, the teachers still have a powerful killer weapon to turn the situation around: "Be careful in the college entrance examination, don't fall into my hands and repeat the exam again, and it's too late to regret it."

This is a pun, this is the power of accumulated power for ten years, and it is still very powerful.

So, the real carnival for graduates is a breakup.

The past three years seems to be long, but in fact it is just a blink of an eye. In the end, everyone still cannot escape the fate of returning home. "Some families are happy and some families are sad" has always been the eternal tone after various exams.

At this moment, whether it is happy or melancholy, it will eventually fall on the wine glass in front of you.

"Don't go back if you're drunk!"

The usually taciturn top student suddenly raised his glass and shouted, and soon received everyone's response, and then drank all the time.

I don’t know how much they have drunk, but in the end it has reached the point where you have to punish the alcohol if you say a word, which means that everyone is already drunk. Let’s look at the stomach.

At this time, a classmate stood up and raised his cup and thought hard. He originally wanted to call everyone to cheer, but he couldn't find any reason for it, because the reasons that could be thought of, such as "Everyone's ideal can be realized", "Find a beautiful girlfriend in college", "Thank you for copying the exams for me over the years" were all used up. This person thought for a long time, and suddenly he got something and shouted, "Come on, come on, have a drink for me for standing for so long."

Everyone said in a verbal manner, "You have stood for so long and care about us." But they still stood up and raised their glasses together.

Liu Jingting also raised his glass with everyone, but his face did not show too much sorrow and parting. It was not that he didn't care about these classmates at all, but that he was very clear about it. The emotions expressed by everyone at this time were more of a catharsis of personal emotions. For example, everyone said, "Remember to contact us then. I'll go to play with you." In fact, they have never met again in the future.

Sentimental emotions are also an integral part of human emotions. Everyone enjoys the sorrow brought by this atmosphere, because they can confirm that they are high-level animals with this feeling.

"Master, let's give you a glass of wine."

Liu Jingting was recalling the similar scene. He was pulled back to the scene by a girl's voice. In a blink of an eye, Liu Yisi was carrying three girls, each holding a beer glass. The three girls were usually typical good students who were obscured and devoted to studying. In addition to announcing the test scores, their presence was infinitely close to the table, chairs, and benches.

At this time, facing the most popular figures on campus in history, I couldn't help but feel a little restrained.

"Is there a drink for each person?" Liu Jingting said in surprise.

"Of course." Liu Yisi said with an old acquaintance.

Liu Jingting chuckled and nodded, "Then it's better to obey your orders than respect. Who will come first?"

"Hahaha, Liu Jingting, you are so bad." A boy with a flushed face suddenly pointed at Liu Jingting and smiled, "Who will come first, haha, wu--" Before I could say the next sentence, my face changed and I wanted to vomit.

The three female students may not understand the meaning of the blushing boy's smile, keep a polite smile, and then clink glasses with Liu Jingting in order. Although the first two were shy, they still said polite words such as "a bright future" and "a dream come true" according to the convention. The last girl also smiled, but her eyes were a little complicated and her expression was slightly unnatural. After she wanted to speak, she said, "There will be a time later."

Liu Jingting could roughly understand what was full of girls' eyes, but he could only pretend not to understand, smiled kindly, and drank it all, saying, "There will be a date later."

The girl hurriedly lowered her head and turned back to her seat. Liu Yisi leaned into Liu Jingting's ear and whispered: "Chen Shan has a crush on you, and there are three or four girls in our class who have crush on you."

Liu Jingting glanced at Liu Yisi and said, "There are at least six boys in our class who have a crush on you."

Liu Yisi was stunned and then said sly: "Where are you?"

"A teacher for one day and a father for life."

Liu Yisi glared at Liu Jingting with gritted teeth.

Suddenly, a girl rushed out of the door with her mouth covering her mouth, and two other girls hurriedly chased after her. There was a commotion at the scene and someone heard someone say, "I just got the answer, and she got the last math problem wrong."

Everyone smiled bitterly, and the atmosphere was stiff. Then someone whispered: "I lost an analysis question in my literary synthesis."

"I haven't finished writing English essays."

"I'm halfway through multiple-choice questions in mathematics."

No matter how you pretend to be free and easy, you can't erase the heavy demon of "score".

"Okay, from now on, no one will mention the exam anymore. It's all over. What's the use?"

...

The day after the group broke up, everyone left school one after another. Liu Jingting went home to have lunch with his parents, talked about building a new house and setting up a school banquet, and immediately set off to Jianghai.

There are two more important things to deal with when going to Jianghai this time: the first thing is to meet Director Kang. On the day of the college entrance examination, President Kang called and talked about the drama festival in November. He asked Liu Jingting what he thought. Although other colleges in Vientiane are already preparing for this matter in full swing, Director Kang, especially Dean Wen, especially Dean Wen, especially hopes that the School of Literature can produce a work and does not expect to enter Great Britain and America in the end, but at least he will get a relatively better ranking in China. This is the best opportunity for the School of Literature and Art to become famous and give all doubters a good chance to exert their strength. Of course, it is also a challenge.

The second thing is naturally to re-enter the crew of "Return of the Pearl 2", complete the final filming with everyone, edit a trailer with director Li Tan, and ask Director Li for relevant experience in the stage play.

Nowadays, Li Tan has long been convinced by Liu Jingting, and even half-truely called him the "Teacher of Forgetting Years". It is rare that he has something to ask for advice from himself, and his attitude is so sincere that Director Li Tan is of course very clear.

...

Director Kang is going to the United States to attend the graduation ceremony of his daughter Kang Lingyue in August, and then takes his wife and daughter back to China. So when he saw Liu Jingting today, he felt particularly good.

"My Fair Princess, I didn't expect you to have such a delicate side," Director Kang teased with a smile, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down, just pretend to be at your own home."

Liu Jingting was not polite either. After sitting down on the sofa, he took the ice water on the table and took a sip, and said with a smile: "The principal should just use it as a game."

"How can you summarize it in the word "game" by creating such a high ratings? Apart from yourself, I'm afraid that TV series will not reach that level."

Liu Jingting was neither too modest nor deliberately denying it. He smiled appropriately and said, "To be honest, I did have such ambitions, just like this drama festival and the Central European Culture Festival afterwards, I also retained expectations for the London Grand Theater and Broadway in the United States."

Director Kang smiled and said, "Your teacher's wife will definitely criticize you when she hears this."

"Is the teacher's wife very fierce?"

"Looking at the layout of this room, I haven't dared to move for so many years." Director Kang smiled, "In addition, I'll give you a clear idea in advance. Your teacher's wife will be very harsh on the students I like. The reasons are similar. You have to be mentally prepared."

"I will work hard."

"Let's talk about drama festivals, you can't avoid them." Director Kang said.

"The script is probably outlined. Because it was finally related to the China-Europe Cultural Festival, the story background was selected in Europe," Liu Jingting paused for a moment, a little embarrassed: "But there is a problem. I can only give the script in the end. In terms of specific rehearsals, I can also provide some suggestions, but actors, costumes, and props require professional participation."

Director Kang smiled and said, "As long as your notebook can impress your teacher's wife, these problems are insignificant. We are called the most noble and rich school, and it is not a false reputation."

Liu Jingting laughed and said, "I understand."

"Well, after school starts, I will introduce you to a few classmates who are in charge of the student union."

Liu Jingting smiled and said, "Thank you Kang... The teacher trusts me. Speaking of which, I have always been curious about the election of the president of the Academy Student Union. This is simply a genius idea."

"Are you interested in the student union president?"

"No, I don't mean to join the student union. I just want to watch it up close, and I really want to try out the feeling of voting."

...

Because Director Kang had an important dinner party that could not be pushed off at noon, and Liu Jingting rushed back to the crew, so the two chatted for less than an hour, and Liu Jingting stood up to say goodbye.

After returning to the crew, I immediately went to get a lunch box. A staff member hurried over and reported: "Director, you are back, I'll tell Mr. Gong."

"Is there anything wrong?"

"He didn't say anything, he just said he would notify him when he came back."

"Well, I'll have a meal here, you go and tell him."

Five or six minutes later, Gong Chengen walked over with a slightly dark face and said in a heavy tone: "Ship Gu, I have something to tell you."

"What, what happened to the crew?"

"No, your business."

"Me?" Liu Jingting frowned, "What's the matter?"
Chapter completed!