The first elementary school student in history

Chapter 54 Show off your prestige! (Ask for collection~)

"Shua Shua..." Figures appeared in the sky, followed by a group of people from the Cultivation Academy.

Some looked at the surrounding environment like no one else, and these guys seemed to be in their own territory, and began to choose like no one else.

"The scene here is not bad. I didn't expect those useless guys from the Mortal Academy to make such a layout."

"Hmm... it's not bad here, it should be useful!"

"Let's make a living, I really don't know how long it will last without the blessing of spells."

A sound of comments entered the ears of everyone. The villains who dare to be so arrogant in the master's house are simply the best among them. The arrogance and arrogance swelled to a certain extent.

Mortal Academy is overwhelmed in every aspect, so it is not difficult for such a situation to arise.

"Hey! What are you doing here!"

The guys from the Cultivation Academy didn’t know whether they didn’t notice it or didn’t care about the culture at all, and the surrounding film crew gradually became angry: “What are you people doing here! This is the site of the Mortal Academy!!” That’s right, here But in the territory of the art department, even Zhu Weiyu is so restrained here.There are strict classifications between different classes and departments in elementary schools, and such classifications bring different permissions.

The staff seemed to want to go up and drive someone away. As a member of the Art Department of the Mortal Academy, he had such authority, but his hand was instantly blocked. "Hmph, idiot, look what this is!" The leader was the Jintong Daoist from the Cultivation Academy, who lived up to his name, showing his sharpness like a flying sword.

Jintong Daoist has a piece of paper in his hand, which is a venue lease certificate issued by the dean of the college, Eve.

Everyone in the Mortal Academy saw the certificate issued by the dean in the other party's hand. Although they were filled with dissatisfaction, they still stepped aside, and the people from the Cultivation Academy started their own journey proudly. visit.However, the number of onlookers gradually began to increase, and the noise here attracted several crews from around, including some famous little kids, but naturally, they were all teenagers from Mortal Academy.

The relationship between the two colleges is completely a tense relationship between two countries on a certain peninsula. As for which two... you know.

Originally, the Mortal Academy was weaker than the Cultivation Academy in all aspects, and the long-term contempt brought them an indelible arrogance.Recently, however, things have changed.

Someone's turnaround in the football match, coupled with his generosity in the fighting competition, everything gave the Mortal Academy the backbone to stand up, of course... It seems that these guys in front of them have not realized these things.

Originally, as long as the guys from the Cultivation Academy leave here peacefully, everything will return to calm, but these guys who seem to have broken their brains in cultivation will never understand this truth, just like Lu Dongbin, opening holes in their brains one by one.

"oops!"

There was a sound of exclamation, and one of the staff was knocked down. It was a little girl, a little girl with black hair and black eyes.Under such a situation, this little behavior was like a spark falling into a frying pan, but these guys from the Cultivation Academy set it on fire.

"Hmph! Ordinary people, the body is so fragile."

Anger gradually rose, and several staff members were about to come forward to teach these damned guys a lesson, but ordinary people are no match for cultivators after all. With a sound of "clang", Guangguang Jintong Daoist was alone, and several flying swords appeared around him, and he stared at the people around him covetously: "Be careful, mortals, flying swords are very sharp! Come and try my strength? Fragile mortals..."

Originally, everything was based on Jintong Zhenren's script, and the people of the Mortal Academy dared not speak out. Even if there was a conflict between them here, which is the farthest from those combat classes, it would not be able to quench their thirst. It seemed that everything was so perfect.

pity……

"Bang!!"

Jintong Daoist was punched hard on the face, his body instantly turned into a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the building next to him, but the black shadow didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, and then he rushed up, ruthlessly It slammed into the golden and copper real person in the ruins.

The flying swords that were half a beat behind automatically launched a counterattack towards the attacker one by one. The flying sword, which was invincible, met the biggest opponent. The attacker squeezed these flying swords into a ball like rubbish, completely breaking the master and the flying sword. the relationship between. "Pfft!" Jintong Zhenren in the ruins spurted out a mouthful of blood. The previous attack was not as serious as this one. The broken weapon directly damaged his heart...

With one hand, someone walked out of the ruins with ease. At this moment, that person lost his funny appearance. Only at this moment, his figure gradually became taller.

"How about...let me try?" Under the sunlight, Zhu Weiyu showed a big smile, with his eight teeth shining perfectly.

Damn it!Why is Zhu Weiyu here! ! !

This is the same thought that appeared in the hearts of everyone in the Cultivation Academy...

Only one person is enough. The combat class of the Mortal Academy swept half of the Cultivation Academy at that time. These non-combatants are not enough for Zhu Weiyu to grit his teeth alone... They are from the Xianle Class and the Magic Pen Class, but Not those violent classes such as sword repair and spell classes.

comfortable!Just like the feeling after finishing the "beep beep", the surrounding Mortal Academy people became refreshed one by one, whether it was a yellow kid or a former world-class director with white skin, one by one revealed A satisfied smile... As expected, this is the most enjoyable.

Seeing Zhu Weiyu's stumbling block, the originally proud Cultivation Academy seemed to want to "shout out": "We don't mean to offend, we just came here to shoot a movie... a movie to participate in the art festival competition."

"Movies? You guys who only think about spells and mana can make movies?"

Hearing the taunts from the young art students around him, a certain person instantly forgot his situation, and his long-standing pride made him instantly fight back: "Hmph! Cultivators are much better than you mortals who don't know anything! These mortals, what do you know about art? Only..."

"Cough cough!"

And some teenagers from the Cultivation Academy suddenly remembered... It seems that there is a special existence around.

"That's a good talk~! Keep on talking!" Someone waved the six-barreled machine gun on his arm, showing a very appreciative smile.

Fuck me, this is simply a threat of death. Only those who can continue to speak under such pressure are the real strongmen... But it is obvious that the Cultivation Academy does not exist.

Immediately, the teenagers of the Cultivation Academy turned into quails one by one, and fell silent, and the two dragged the golden and bronze real person on the ground and left in desperation.

"Oh yes!! Zhu Weiyu! Zhu Weiyu!! Zhu Weiyu!" Immediately, the teenagers from the art department exploded, and cheers filled the surrounding scenery.The feeling of being worshiped and cheered by everyone can never be too much, Zhu Weiyu showed a happy smile on his face.

"By the way, you just happened to be here, and read my script!"

script?Zhu Weiyu actually wrote a script?
Immediately, the faces of the little brat directors at the scene showed strange expressions.

James Cameron's expression was a bit distorted; Spielberg, a big giant, smiled awkwardly; Jackson scratched his head; Akira Kurosawa's serious face twitched, and his mustache couldn't help shaking... Wait, Why does the child have a mustache on his face?
Well, check it out then.

Several directors opened Zhu Weiyu's script with bitter faces and began to read.

……

At night, Zhu Weiyu returned to his room, his tired body made him want to have a good sleep now.

Dealing with some Zealots is more tiring than fighting Broly! !

Those crazy directors asked Zhu Weiyu how he came up with these things one by one... What do you mean by sub-camera?What is freeze frame?What is montage?What does it mean to be picturesque?What are long shots and empty shots? ...I'll fuck it, I don't understand any of them.

The little one is just writing a script... and also wants to act in a play with Scarlett...

Fortunately, someone's wish was fulfilled, and the position of the protagonist finally succeeded under the doubtful eyes of these great directors and children... Although it was threatened by the script...

Um...I really want to sleep...

Just when Zhu Weiyu was about to fall headlong on the bed, a lingering voice appeared: "Stinky boy, where did you go!!"

Teacher Chen put on a pair of glasses that came from nowhere, and sat on a chair waiting for someone.

"Uh... Teacher Chen, why are you always in my room." As if seeing some kind of natural enemy, someone's drowsiness disappeared instantly.

"Stinky boy! I've been looking for you for a whole day! Master Nuwa has something for you."

As he said that, Teacher Chen tapped in the air, and an electronic monitor appeared, showing Nuwa's video on it.

"You bastard! Listen! Those 'beep beep beep' bastards from the Cultivation Academy said they wanted to make a film that surpassed the Mortal Academy at the art festival. My lord just can't see Baimei's smug look! Brat, Listen, my lord has given you permission! You can mobilize some of the resources you need, and find a way to make a good movie for me! Otherwise... Humph, you can decide what to do! HOHOHOHO~!"

...Nuwa, my mother, you should tell me earlier, so I won't have to go to those directors...

"Hi! Lord Nuwa!" Zhu Weiyu bowed to the image of Nuwa with his right arms together at 45 degrees and fingers forward.

The picture just disappeared, and Teacher Chen also stood up and patted the non-existent dust on his body.

"Okay, I'm leaving now..."

Mmmmm, let's go!Don't stay here.

"But before I leave, can you explain to me..." Teacher Chen slowly approached Zhu Weiyu. I don't know if it was a special deterrent or something, but someone suddenly discovered...he couldn't move! "Can you explain to me... why Einstein's homework is with you?"

Oops!I copied it and forgot to return it! !

ps: The chapter was wrong yesterday, I just revised it... Please collect it~
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