It was almost dusk when he walked out of the compound. Gu Zhongyu was listless. Although the old man's ban on him was officially lifted, he couldn't be happy.

My mother had already given him the contact information and meeting place of the blind date. A week later, at 10 o'clock in the morning, at the 1901 coffee shop, if you don't go, you will wait to eat the old man's belt fried shredded pork!

Alas! Take one step at a time! Fortunately, the old man just asked him to go on a blind date and did not give him instructions for getting married immediately, otherwise he would be in a difficult situation.

At worst, every time I go on a blind date, I will talk about it for a while, and then break up on the grounds of disagreement of personality. If I do it a few more times, they should have given up the ridiculous obsession of letting me go on a blind date!

That's how it was decided!

...

Gu Zhongyu, who was whistling, drove back to Beijing Film Academy. Today he had no course arrangements. He thought that he had left Dundun to Nazha for care. It was already one day and he should have brought this little thing back. If he didn't rush a few times at night

Cat, even sleeping is not good!

I came to the girls' dormitory with a familiarity. As a boy, I couldn't enter the girls' dormitory, but who told him to be a school teacher? The teacher cares about the physical and mental health of the students. Is it reasonable to come to Liuliu?

"Hehehe! Little guy, don't resist! Let's be happy! Go back and buy you can eat."

Gu Zhongyu pushed the door gently and opened. At first glance, he saw Nazha and Yang Caiyu in the same dormitory. Wu You pressed Dundu on the chair together, and his six hands were down the cat's whole body to grop, accompanying him.

There were harsh laughter and helpless meows!

Three girls who were immersed in sucking cats heard the sound of the door pushing open, and suddenly turned around and saw that this was his beloved Teacher Gu?

Dundu, who was pressed down, also saw his poop shoveler, and his originally godless eyes shone brightly again!

...

Dundu! Thank you for your hard work! It’s all bad for your father! It makes you feel wronged!

Gu Zhongyu was extremely guilty at this moment. Why did he let an innocent 15-pound kitten bear this? Isn’t this what he should bear at this age?

What are you doing for me! Let go of my cat!

"Ahem! I didn't see anything just now."

The three girls were also embarrassed to suck their feet. Teacher Gu saw the perverted look he had just sucked the cat. How could he pretend to be a lady in the teacher in the future?

"Teacher, Dundu returns you." Nazha lifted the kitten with both hands and was reluctant to give it to Gu Zhongyu.

When Dun Dun returned to the cat shoveler's hand, he first looked at Gu Zhongyu with his eyes, as if asking him why he came so late. Then the whole cat hugged in his arms and looked vigilantly

To the three girls who just "immoralized" me.

"Ahem! How did the homework I left for you yesterday do?" Gu Zhongyu asked pretending to be serious.

"It's almost done, and there are still 100 million notes left to write!" All three girls said they were still writing hard. The cultural course scores of Beijing Film Academy students are generally not very good, and many of them are even semi-illiterate.

It is indeed a bit embarrassing for me to write a three thousand-word after-class essay.

Not everyone is like Gu Zhongyu who scored more than 600 points in the college entrance examination, but he even chose to apply for the 2001 Beijing Electric Power Undergraduate Class. After all, this score is enough for Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College.

"Well, let me see the progress and give me some advice on how you write it. Go back to your respective positions and open the book." Gu Zhongyu also knew that this homework was too difficult, so he decided to sacrifice his personal time to preach to the students.

Teaching!

The three girls returned to the desk under the dormitory bed, opened their own notebooks, and waited for the teacher's guidance. In order to cultivate the writing skills of these students, Gu Zhongyu asked them to write their own homework.

Well, let’s take a look at Nazha’s first!

"Why is there a typo here? What is the idol genre in modern film? Is this the word you invented?" Nazha felt a little embarrassed when she heard the teacher's accusation.

"Let you write your insights and experiences about the future development of the domestic film and television industry! Why do you write a bunch of Xiba Opera for me? I'm tired of eating Chinese food and want to change kimchi?" Nazha's face turned dark when she heard it.

"I'm ashamed to say that I may be a little ignorant of my talent. The teacher knows every word in your article, but I really don't know what it means. Let me tell me what you wrote!" Nazha

I was almost crying by the teacher.

...

After reading half of Nazha's article, Gu Zhongyu was so angry that he was not angry to death!

After teaching for so long, I encountered this situation. Gu Zhongyu did not have much hope for the cultural level of these freshmen in Beijing Film Academy, but every time he corrected his homework, his fragile little heart still had to suffer.

Exciting!

Although cultural level does not represent everything, an actor does not need to have a high level of culture. As long as he has a good image and temperament, talent, practices more often and trains more often, he can become an excellent actor.

But at the very least! You can't become a desperate illiterate, right?

You can't even face a sudden question from a reporter, and you don't know what to say, right?

You can’t read the wrong name on the list when you are talking about the award presentation speech, or even don’t know how to pronounce it?

You can't even calculate the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of a double-digit number. When you see someone solving a binary equation, you exclaim that you are the master of your studies, right?

You can't even write four simple words like "Blessing the Motherland" wrongly, right?

I have endured all the above, but as a Chinese dynasty, you must know at least how many years have you fought in the Anti-Japanese War? You don’t know these. What kind of actor do you become? You are polite to ask you to go back to school for re-education!

You should go back to the womb directly!

Don’t be angry or angry! No one can replace you! Gu Zhongyu comforts himself like this!

"Teacher, look at mine." Yang Caiyu took the initiative to hand over his notebook.

Gu Zhongyu looked at her in surprise, then opened the notebook and started to look.

Well! This little classmate wrote well! He could actually understand the essence of that class. The things he wrote were meaningful, including a summary of the content of Gu Zhongyu's previous lectures, as well as his own opinions, and also quoted some film and television

The ratings, website ratings and popularity of the drama are used as data support, and the writing is very beautiful!

In Gu Zhongyu's memory in his previous life, he actually didn't have much impression of Yang Caiyu. The only thing that I remembered deeply was that he fell in love with a vulgar uncle who could be his father, and he made it publicly!

Regarding the domestic public opinion environment, such a young actress reveals that this kind of age-loving love is no different from self-destruction of her future, and her basic career will no longer improve much.

Looking at Yang Caiyu's pretty face, Gu Zhongyu felt more and more that it was a pity that Chen Jingfei had touched the old bastard.

Nazha, who was standing beside Teacher Gu, looked at Yang Caiyu's face turning from black to green!

This little hoof is so fond of showing off, do you want to compete with me for Teacher Gu?
Chapter completed!