Illiterate top class: three years of poor performance, become a superstar

Chapter 84 It's Broken, Poor Young Top Classes Are Going to Die of Anger

"..."

On the top of Xianglu Peak, the main peak of Xiangshan Mountain, Xu Nian looked towards the direction of the capital city.

Bright eyes.

The farther you go, the more you can see the charm of the capital under the darkness of night. There is a feeling... that I can't describe it because I haven't read enough books.

Although Xu was admitted to the public by his ability, he didn't read much after all, and he was obviously not as good as the graduate student of the Chinese Department next to him.

Lin Jianian praised softly: "It's the first time to see the night of the capital from this angle, and it's great to match the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"It's still the ancients who wrote...'The moon is shining brightly, the river is shining together, and the outside and inside are clear'."

Xu Nian applauded immediately: "Wonderful."

Look……

Let's just say that scholars are not ordinary, he, Xu, has never heard of this poem at all!
"I know it's not suitable for the occasion." Lin Jianian looked at Xu Nian, "I, a graduate student in Chinese language and literature, wasted my studies."

Hearing this, Xu Nian waved his hand: "Whatever it is, as long as the literary atmosphere is enough."

Lin Jianian: "..."

"..."

After admiring it for a short while, Xu Nian couldn't help but look around, and then he found Meng Chao who was standing far away in a corner and was taking a video with his mobile phone: "Old Meng, you said you are a little comrade, how could you forget to bring your camera?"

Meng Chao: "..."

When he raised his eyes, he saw a big black pot directly dropped.

He is not allowed to dodge at all.

So, Meng's mother said simply and neatly: "Can I go down and pick it up?"

He thought that the scenic spot that was closed at night was contracted by a rich lady who did not want to be named, and even the cable car was open, so it didn't take time to go up and down.

A voice, probably because it would appear cold at night, interjected: "I have someone take it."

Xu Nian glanced at Meng Chao, and said with a dissatisfied look, "Look at him."

Then, he turned his head to look at Lin Jianian beside him: "Sister Jianian is still thoughtful."

Inadvertently, their eyes suddenly met, and Lin Jianian put his arms together in front of him, flirting with Night Breeze.

Blowing her long, not fully tied hair onto Xu Nian's face.

Playfully brushing Xu Nian's chin, he rolled back to his master.

Lin Jianian, a postgraduate in Chinese language and literature, suddenly had the idea of ​​a literary girl.

She was thinking, and suddenly looked at each other so heartily that even Feng wanted to take another look.

She thought again, it was probably not miss that made her go back to China in the autumn, but a desire to meet.

.........

Although the pixels of the mobile phone are not bad, it is obviously not as good as a professional camera to capture this scene.

And the composition also needs to be far and near appropriate.

After fiddling for a long time, Xu Nian chose the most comfortable location and took a bunch of photos.

It's not like this to take pictures.

Exhaustive, oh, wrong, it is... big data screening.

As long as there are enough sample data, there will definitely be a stunning enough photo left behind.

Except for the night scene of the capital in the distant view.

Xu Nian also photographed the red leaves of Xiangshan Mountain, which have entered the red leaf stage.

Compared with the red scene during the day, there are only a few dots of lights embellished at this moment, which has a different taste.

.........

This mid-autumn night can be said to be the most exciting time in Xu Nian's life.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, a key chorus program was performed on CCTV.

Climb to Xiangshan Mountain at ten o'clock to see the night view of the capital.

At eleven o'clock, continue north by car.

Among other things, it can be regarded as... like a special forces tour.

Just after 0 o'clock, several cars slowly stopped at a villa-style hotel beside Yanxi Lake.

A group of people stayed here.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, after a simple breakfast, we continued to head north.

First, go around and enjoy the scenery along the Mutianyu Great Wall.

Then the convoy stopped at Miyun Reservoir.

As the second stop of a random trip, I chose the Lake View Self-Service Farmhouse.

The content of the activity is probably fishing.

This is very in line with Xu Nian's temperament, he wished he could be a fisherman on the set.

After all... Who didn't plan fishing, an activity with many dimensional characteristics, in their retirement life?
Anyway, no matter how much fun this self-service farmhouse has, in Xu Nian's place, only fishing is left.

Watching Xu Nian skillfully fiddle with the reclining chair and fishing tackle, he arranged for Meng Chao to busy himself with preparations.

Finally, he finally lay down on the chair, flicked the fishing rod casually, and then... went fishing.

It made Lin Jianian next to her eyes blurred and straightened.

My mind is full of eagerness to try.

At this moment, if it were another girl, she would definitely say: 'Xu Nian, I want to learn this! '

Lin Jianian is not any other girl, even if her mind is full of eagerness to try, she needs to look directly at her.

She still kept saying, "Xu Nian, if you need me in the future, I can teach you how to sing anytime."

"Want to learn to fish?"

"Uh-huh."

Xu Nian said slowly, "Yes, but it's not guaranteed."

"Okay, okay."

"..."

Before noon, Lin Jianian had already started fishing with a pole, activated the novice benefits, and caught the first fish.

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In the afternoon, Xu Nianban was lying on the chair of the RV, and was about to take a lunch break after watching another 'Forging Knife Contest Video', when Meng Chao suddenly ran over.

Looking at Xu Nian, Meng Chao hurriedly said, "The company just received big news! You need to make a decision as soon as possible."

Xu Nian: "Don't worry."

Meng Chao couldn't listen, and still spoke super fast: "The Spring Festival Gala preparation team sent a matchmaking letter to the company, inviting you to participate in this year's Spring Festival Gala, tentatively scheduled for a double song performance."

"According to consistent standards, song programs only consider pre-recording, production and singing."

"If you accept the invitation of the preparatory group, the company needs to formally reply."

"Additionally, there are some risk warnings. In the next few months, no more serious misdemeanors will occur."

After listening, Xu Nian put down the phone and asked directly: "If I accidentally get confused, does it count?"

Meng Chao: "You..."

Xu Nian asked again: "If it is commonly known as a collapsed house, for example, I was exposed again for a so-called relationship, does it count as bad deeds?"

Meng Chao: "I..."

Xu Nian then asked: "What if my acting skills are ruined after Tang Detective 1 is released?"

Meng Chao: "...Brother, what do you mean?"

He realized that Xu Nian didn't want his answer.

Xu Nian said bluntly: "Although it is good to be invited to the Spring Festival Gala, this additional risk warning is obviously wrong."

After a short pause, Xu Nian said solemnly: "The company must clarify the scope of the so-called more serious misdemeanors through docking, and there should be no ambiguity."

"When the time comes, I'll shave my hair and pick it up, and they will reject it with one sentence, so what's the matter, right?"

After finishing speaking, Xu Nian put on a serious tone and said, "Think about it, how can a young top class live a life when he hears this news?"

"Like that Lu Tao, like that Jiang Han who ran to Hanoi, don't they all have to jump up and target me?"

Meng Chao nodded solemnly, and immediately made a self-criticism: "Sorry, I was overwhelmed by this news and didn't consider the risks."

"I will immediately communicate with the company about the relevant matters and ask the company to optimize all aspects."

Regarding this, Xu Nian just waved his hand: "Well, just explain it to the company."

September 9th is not only the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, but also a double-day rest day superimposed on the eleventh holiday.

Unexpectedly, the preparatory team for the Spring Festival Gala was not resting, and sent Xu Nian an invitation letter for the performance of the Spring Festival Gala.

After friendly consultations between the two parties, an agreement was finally reached.

At the end, Zhang Yawei expressed her gratitude to Xu Nian for her comments over the phone.

All are happy.

However, at this moment, it is obvious that someone is about to die...

(End of this chapter)