A great director who grew up happily

Chapter 130: Dog-headed Military Advisor Online

"Guess what." Chen Jinnian grinned.

"Okay, you are lying. I felt sorry for you just now, but you deceived my feelings." Wang Yidi clenched his fists angrily, wanting to teach him a lesson.

In fact, what Chen Jinnian said is not entirely false. Many times, interest and work are not the same thing. If you are doing something you are interested in and can make a living from it, then of course it would be great.

But in most cases, once a hobby becomes a job, it takes on social attributes and becomes a commodity that can be judged by anyone. Not only do you not have the right to say no, but you have to work hard to complete the task.

"Okay, everything I said is true. How could I lie to you?" Chen Jinnian clenched the other person's fist tightly.

"Let's go quickly. It's already past six o'clock. If we dawdle any longer, we'll be late. Do you want Li Meng to look for you?"

Wang Yidi shook his head quickly. Li Meng was a very scary person in the class.

Apart from Chen Jinnian who dared to say a few words and stroke the tiger's beard, the most common words others said to Li Meng were "Hello, teacher" and "Goodbye, teacher".

When I returned to the classroom, I found that everyone was busy writing, and some people were gathered together to chat in low voices.

He looked down with some curiosity, but no matter who he looked at, they all looked nervous, either quickly covering their eyes with their hands or blocking them with textbooks.

"What exactly are you writing about? Why are you so secretive?" After returning to his seat, he poked Qiao Yingzi on the back and asked her what was going on.

Qiao Yingzi threw the writing in her hand to him and said unhappily, "Read it yourself."

He put the packaged chicken wings and pizza on the table and took it and started looking at it.

Qiao Yingzi saw the paper bag with Pizza Hut printed on it and her nose twitched a few times, trying to identify the smell. "It smells so good, do you want to eat more?"

Chen Jinnian raised his eyelids and said, "Eat if you want. I ordered too much just now and didn't finish it. It's a little cold now."

"It's okay, I don't mind. I can't even eat fried dough sticks right now, let alone these things."

After Qiao Yingzi finished speaking, she opened the bag, buried her face in it and breathed greedily, then she grabbed the chicken wings and started eating.

“Hey, there are gloves inside.”

"Uh-huh (Leave me alone)"

The poor child was forced beyond recognition by Song Qian.

Chen Jinnian said something silently in his heart, then lowered his head to look at the paper in his hand. This was an internal winter camp registration form of the school. In addition to the necessary student application information, the main content was to fill in personal honors, subject expertise and the university to be applied for.

Chunfeng Middle School will provide students with some educational resources based on the application content, such as inviting professors from Peking University and Tsinghua University to teach classes and provide targeted advance training.

This kind of amazing educational resources are not uncommon in Beijing. For example, a guy from No. 4 Middle School wanted to take the entrance exam for the directing department of Beijing Film Academy. As a result, the school directly introduced him to a director of Beijing Film Academy to be his "off-campus counselor" and provide one-on-one guidance.

In fact, it is no different from direct admission. The circle is so small that before the school entrance examination, all examiners know whose student he is.

"It's useless to fill this out. No matter how long the school's arms are, they can't reach Nanjing. If you apply to Peking University's Department of Astronomy, they can directly find a professor to talk to you."

Chen Jinnian rubbed his chin and said that Chunfeng Middle School is a key high school in the district, but it is only useful in Beijing. As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. If this stick is used in Nanjing, then the local Nanjing Foreign Language School, No. 1 Middle School, and No. 13 Middle School will also be no pushovers.

Qiao Yingzi rolled her eyes at him and said, "I know, but this is also the registration form. Didn't you see the parent signature section at the bottom? You can only go to winter camp if your parents agree. My mom absolutely won't agree. I'm so worried."

"Oh, that's easy."

Qiao Yingzi looked at Chen Jinnian in astonishment. She had been thinking about it for several hours but had no clue. How could the other party come up with a solution?

Chen Jinnian raised his eyebrows, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered, "Call me Dad and I'll give you an autograph."

The air suddenly became frozen.

Qiao Yingzi's eyes instantly turned cold, she gritted her teeth and whispered, "Chen-Jin-Nian"

If this wasn't the classroom, she would have jumped up and thrown the other person to the ground, then pinched his neck and hit him until he saw stars.

Wang Yidi saw the two people whispering to each other, so he bent down and came over.

Qiao Yingzi, feeling resentful towards her, glared at her and said, "Take good care of your man."

"Ah?!" Wang Yidi was stunned.

"Oh, I was just kidding. It's just an autograph, right? I'll help you with that."

After he said that, he grabbed the words on the table and wrote a name in a very confident manner amid Qiao Yingzi's exclamation.

Qiao Yingzi quickly wiped her hands, snatched it back and took a look.

The three words "Qiao Weidong" were clearly visible.

"You actually signed in the name of my father?"

"What do you mean by impersonation? This is called getting on board first and buying the ticket later. Talk to your dad tonight. If he doesn't agree, just cry. As long as you cry pitifully enough, Uncle Qiao has no bottom line and will agree to anything you ask. As long as he agrees to me, it's not impersonation, it's just ghostwriting at best."

Chen Jinnian is like a military strategist who is not doing his job and is instilling bad ideas into Qiao Yingzi.

"But what if Li Meng calls my mom?"

"Then we should act first. The application forms aren't collected this week. You can submit them on the last day of your card application and have your dad call Li Meng. That'll be all."

"But we still have to go to winter camp and be away from home for several days." Qiao Yingzi was still a little worried.

"It's simple. Aren't your grandparents from out of town? Just tell them you missed them after not seeing them for a year and want to go back to your hometown to live for a while. Filial piety is the most important virtue. If she still stops you on this matter, it would be too unkind. How can she have the face to be a teacher in the future?"

"But……"

Before Qiao Yingzi could ask, she was interrupted by Chen Jinnian.

"No, but there's no such thing as a good relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, especially since your parents are divorced. So your mother will at most call your grandmother and ask about your situation. She will definitely not go back with you. Besides, you are the next generation apart now. If you talk to your grandmother, she will not only not tell your mother the truth, but will also help deceive your mother."

After Chen Jinnian finished speaking, he picked up a book and started fanning himself with it, acting like a living Zhuge Liang.

After listening to Chen Jinnian's narration, Qiao Yingzi and Wang Yidi fell silent. This plan sounded bad, but if you think about it carefully, the success rate was quite high.

Qiao Yingzi couldn't handle Song Qian, but everyone else should be able to handle it, her father, her grandparents.

As long as she is willing to cry and pretend to be aggrieved, these people will stand on her side.

The only problem was that it was too unethical for Song Qian. Qiao Yingzi asked anxiously, "This isn't good for my mother, is it?"

"So do you want to go to Nanjing University or Peking University?" Chen Jinnian threw the book in his hand and looked up and asked.

“Nanjing University.”

"This is the end."

Chen Jin lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly. He had an even more malicious idea that he hadn't mentioned yet.

He couldn't solve the problems of the Qiao couple, nor did he want to get involved. Real life is not a TV drama, and you can't force a happy ending just because it's said so.

However, he still had some ability to pick Qiao Yingzi out and get her into Nanjing University and go far away.