The superstar is here

Chapter 36 You can be a scumbag, but you can't be a scumbag
The next day, as soon as he arrived at the school classroom, Chen Ziang would pay attention to the back of the seat from time to time.

"Why hasn't this bastard come yet?" Chen Ziang was waiting for Liu Yuneng.

That guy is similar to the Daishuai, he basically enters the classroom at a pinch point, don't expect them to enter the door early.

Usually Chen Ziang didn't care, but now he needed Liu Yuneng's help, and he couldn't wait any longer.

Liu Yuneng didn't come, but Chen Zi'ang had two classmates who came to ask him questions.

He said "I-am-back" domineeringly to Lao Hei and to the whole class, which is still fresh in everyone's memory.

He is really back.

Scarier than ever.

At the same time, everyone was speechless and endured for two years.

Are all those who engage in art so paranoid and crazy? Ordinary people can't bear it.

It only broke out in the last few months. I really can't figure out how he can be so tolerant.

Chen Ziang is in a very good state now, not only is his Xueba skills topping the charts, but also his memories of songs, movies, and novels from his previous life are becoming clearer.

At first, I was worried that it would become more and more blurred, but now when I recall a certain movie, the scenes from the beginning to the end of the plot are displayed rapidly.

The two students who asked Chen Ziang questions returned with a full load, convinced that Chen Ziang had real talents, because Chen Ziang solved the few difficult S-level problems they brought over.

When it was almost time for morning reading, Dai Shuai hurried into the classroom.

He had just sat down on the seat when Liu Yuneng entered the door accompanied by the bell.

Chen Ziang was still the same as usual, he didn't observe discipline, and looked for Liu Yuneng when he turned around.

"Da Neng, do you know how to make videos?" His voice was a little loud, it's not too loud, he read it early, and the students were all reading the text, some Chinese, and some foreign languages.

Liu Yuneng's Weibo now has hundreds of thousands of fans, not just because of Chen Ziang's video.

When he is free, Liu Yu can like to record some videos, and then upload them for fun.

Quarrels and fights on the street, police arresting thieves on the street, etc., he will record them when he sees them.

Chen Ziang didn't pay attention to it before, but after watching it carefully last night, he found that some of Liu Yuneng's videos had subtitles, and some even had some original special effects, such as simple emoticons, lightning bolts, etc.

He didn't know if Liu Yu could make these things by himself, so he wanted to confirm.

Liu Yuneng didn't know why Chen Ziang asked this, but he still replied truthfully: "Know it, what's wrong?"

Chen Ziang's eyes lit up, good guy, he can record and make videos. Although he is an amateur, he can't compare with professionals, but it is enough.

"Stop recording those videos of animal mating in the future, and bring some positive energy." Chen Ziang said.

The Dai Shuai beside him couldn't help but chuckle.

Liu Yuneng blushed. No one watched him before, so he just entertained himself. He would post some unrefined videos.

Now that he has more fans, he hastily deleted those "unsightly" videos before, and turned into a blogger with culture, quality and ideals.

"Khan, the ghost knows that there will be so many people who read my Weibo. Thank you so much, Ziang, and I am willing to punish you a little more." Liu Yuneng felt a little proud, and now he is also a well-known blogger. Lord, there are [-] fans.

"Do you still want to have more fans?" Chen Ziang started to get to the point, laughing.

"Ah?" Liu Yuneng was stunned for a moment, and then looked excited: "Zi'ang, do you want to get angry with Wei Gunpowder again?"

Wei Gunpowder is the nickname given to Wei Jialong by the students in private, which is very appropriate.

Wei Jialong has a hot temper and speaks harshly.

"As a student, you must respect your teacher. You can be a scumbag, but you can't be a scumbag." Chen Ziang said with a righteous and serious face.

Most teachers enter this industry without any ambition to contribute to the cause of education. After all, it is life, a profession chosen for survival, but their profession is sacred and unquestionable.

Respecting teachers and respecting Taoism has been a virtue since ancient times and should be vigorously promoted.

"Zi Ang, what do you want to do?" Dai Shuai was curious and couldn't help asking.

Liu Yuneng and his deskmate also looked at Chen Ziang suspiciously.

Chen Ziang said with a smile: "Recording a video, taking advantage of Da Neng's Weibo now has a lot of real fans, I have to post another video, otherwise, if I don't have a good video, the number of fans will not only increase, but also drop, or all Become a zombie fan."

Dai Shuai wondered what Liu Yu could do with fans, but he didn't ask.

Liu Yuneng's tablemate is also strange, and fans can't be eaten as food, so it doesn't matter how much.

Liu Yuneng doesn't think so. Fans can't be eaten as food, but he is rarer than food. It is an honor.

"What video to record?" Liu Yu was more enthusiastic than anyone else. He was still a novice and didn't know the marketing account. He only knew how to get as many fans as possible. Maybe he would become a celebrity in the future.

"Record a joke." Chen Zi'ang said simply: "I'm not going to take the art school too? I checked, and both the directing department and the acting department can sign up at the same time. Don't you also want to see if I have acting talent? Start exercising."

The acting commander was overjoyed, he really didn't see Chen Ziang's acting talent, he had no confidence in Chen Ziang's application for the acting department.

Now... it's actually the same, he doesn't have much confidence, after all, he has never seen Chen Ziang perform any skits in school or other places.

He had also seen Chen Ziang sing, and felt that Chen Ziang could sing well, much better than those singers from Yeluzi, but much worse than singers from the Conservatory of Music.

"Depend on!"

Hearing Chen Ziang's words, Liu Yuneng and Wang Mengda at the same table widened their eyes.

Chen Ziang's academic performance is so good, but he still wants to enter an art school?
The so-called art academies, in the eyes of some people, are aristocratic schools and gathering places of scumbags.

Because art schools really don't need to have good academic performance.

Of course, the competition in the top art schools is too fierce, and the required scores are higher.

But the so-called high, the college entrance examination score is two, and the cultural projects are completely stress-free.

"Zi'ang, are you still thinking about taking the art school?" Liu Yuneng couldn't help asking.

Wang Mengda was very direct, and laughed: "Zi Ang, your college entrance examination is as good as this final exam, you have also passed the Chinese language, and you even applied for the art school. You must piss off the school leaders and teachers. According to your current grades, It’s the material for Peking University and Tsinghua University.”

Liu Yuneng nodded. The school's publicity is based on the students who have been admitted to the famous Peking University and Tsinghua University. One more is more honor and publicity.

On the contrary, the college entrance examination scores are not a publicity gimmick. The public, parents and students only look at the results, and judge whether a school is good or not by the number of students who are admitted to the prestigious Peking University and Tsinghua University.

"It's still far away, who knows what will happen in the future. Da Neng, let me tell you how to record a joke for me first..." Chen Ziang still doesn't care about Peking University and Tsinghua University, the extremely successful people who are not official careers come from schools like Peking University and Tsinghua University Yes, none of them.

(End of this chapter)