My girlfriend is from the future!

Chapter 83 No.30 Chapter Five

In the new year, apart from the calamity of the college entrance examination in June, for He Tianran, there is also the art examination in February.

In the first ten days of January, the admission prospectus of the Hong Kong City Film Academy was finally released, and the two majors of directing and drama that he cared most about were set at 12 and 20 students respectively.

It is said that the college entrance examination is a single-plank bridge for thousands of troops to cross, but why not the art examination?
As the most prestigious film and television school in the South, the Hong Kong City Film Academy had a total of more than 3000 applicants last year. As the first echelon of the Department of Directing and Drama, the number of applicants last year was 0 and 9000. It's four thousand two, not to mention the most eye-catching, always T[-]-level performance department, with [-] people signing up every year.

He Tianran finally figured it out. This thing is just like the kind of fairy gate recruiting apprentices written in the beginning of fantasy or fairy tale novels. The sense of ritual is directly full. Reality.

He has one idea now, to use all the knowledge he has stored, and to make a determination to fight back, hoping that he will not be like the one written in the Internet article, and just make a fuss about first suppressing and then rising. At the end of the test, it was the third stage of Douzhiqi or the waste spirit root.

Don't bully the young and poor. He doesn't have time to fight again in three years. If he can't do it this time, he hasn't thought about retaking the exam. Anyway, his culture class is okay.

In the early morning of February [-]th, He Tianran stood in front of the mirror at home. He had medium-length hair before and hadn't had a haircut for several months. Seeing that he casually pulled his hair back, and then skillfully tied it with a headband into a capable samurai head, the rest of the hair on both sides of his forehead drooped naturally, making him look very handsome.

Originally, the school did not allow boys to grow such long hair, but he has an art student certificate, and every time he is questioned by the guard or teacher, he will take out the certificate and talk nonsense. God knows how he can talk nonsense when he is a director. Some words like "role needs".

Not to mention, this trick is really easy to deceive laymen. As time goes by, no one cares about it except the school, and everyone knows that in Class 2 of the senior year, there is a handsome guy named He who is engaged in art.

Putting on a black down jacket and carrying a bag, He Tianran went out to take the subway. An hour and a half later, he arrived at the University City of Anhe District in the northeast of Hong Kong City.

There are many prestigious schools in the University Town of Anhe District, covering a very large area, almost half of the entire urban area. The University of Hong Kong, Hong Kong Sports, Hong Kong Science, and of course Hong Kong Movies are all here. The locals say, There are twelve districts in Gangcheng, Anhe District is the back garden of Gangcheng, and University Town is the back garden of Anhe District.

Hong Kong film is well-known, and the art test results only recognize the school test results and not the unified test results, so if you want to apply for the test, you can only go to the school to take the test in person.

Today is the day of the first exam for all the majors. The exam time is at ten o'clock. It may be that the number of applicants for the acting major is the largest. All kinds of handsome men and women around are pleasing to the eye. He glanced at the time.

It's a quarter past nine, still early for the exam.

Looking at those beautiful girls who did not hesitate to show their figures and showed their thighs in winter, He Tianran sighed while paying attention.

The teacher who taught him the art test said that if he wears this kind of clothing to participate in the interview of the acting department, as soon as he enters the examination room, he will be given a low score by the teacher in charge of scoring the behavior, because the admission brochure clearly states that the acting department The strict requirement is that candidates must be makeup-free and well-dressed.

Of course, some girls want to play tricks and take risks to benefit everyone, so He Tianran doesn't hesitate to take a second look.

The boy was mixed among a group of handsome men and beauties, and at first glance, he was not overwhelmed by the crowd, but had a somewhat maverick posture. Regardless of his appearance, he was mainly among a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old children. The string of Xingyue Bodhi with one hundred and eight characters is really eye-catching, and he is also very pious when he is playing, which makes the students with books or mobile phones in their hands at most pale in comparison , Forced to drop sharply.

However, unlike Hong Kong Central, this is Hong Kong film, everyone is studying art, and they are very inclusive and accepting, and they will not cast strange eyes on him.

"Is that boy a student in the Department of Acting? He has a good temperament, and is different from ordinary handsome guys."

"Yeah, the appearance is OK, but I don't know what the professional ability is."

"It shouldn't be a problem to pass the first test, after all, temperament has an advantage."

Who would have thought that such a character, half a year ago, was just an introverted abandoned house?
He Tianran felt complacent when he heard that, but he didn't change his face, and restrained the corners of his mouth that wanted to rise, when he suddenly felt someone pulling his hairstyle on the back of his head, and he turned his head.

It was a gorgeous girl, wearing an orange down jacket, a pair of slim jeans and white sneakers. She looked at herself with a smile like two deer-like eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned.

"Hair grows..."

She first said with a smile, and then compared her height with her hands.

"People have also grown taller, how about 1.8 meters now?"

"One eight three."

He Tianran added that he also looked at the short-haired girl in front of him who hadn't seen him for several months, no, maybe he can no longer call her a short-haired girl, because her body also changed.

"Student Wen, your hair has grown too. The color...how did you change it back? Actually, I quite like the yellow color before."

The tall beauty in front of him exuding an alluring aura like a berry, who could it be if it wasn't warm and cool?

"It's because the hair is long, so I dyed it back, and it's not an exam, so I have to be more disciplined."

Wen Liang's fingertips circled around the hair, and He Tianran sniffed.

"The perfume is also changed?"

Wen Liang was taken aback for a moment, and said with a characteristic "hmm-" and raised his eyebrows, "Zumalong's apricot blossom and honey are my favorite floral and fruity fragrances."

He Ranran nodded: "It's very suitable for you. It's fresh and natural with a little sweetness. It's very comfortable to smell this smell in winter."

The girl looked at him and suggested, "But you need to change that model of land. It's okay in autumn. When it's cold, it smells a bit heavy."

He shrugged and refused: "Forget it, I'm more nostalgic, let's wait until that bottle is used up."

Wen Liang was still as smart as ever, she directly pointed out: "No one gave you a new one, right?"

He Tianran was helpless, "Hey, it's such a tense scene today, why can't we talk about the exam?"

"Why are you so nervous about the exam? Or are you not ready?" Wen Liang was confident.

"It's true what you said. I brought my notes, so I won't talk anymore. Now I have to find a place to hold my buddhist feet temporarily."

He Tianran looked around and found a campus coffee shop not far away, he raised his chin in that direction.

"I'll go sit there and contact you if you need anything."

After finishing speaking, the boy turned and walked towards the coffee shop without a trace of nostalgia.

The reunion of two people is like meeting acquaintances by chance. The politeness, pleasantries, and everything are just right, neither too enthusiastic nor too strange.

Wen Liang stayed where she was and didn't intend to follow. She looked at his back, and then shifted her gaze to the string of rosary beads he was holding.

She always felt that the string of rosary beads was somewhat familiar, but now the girl was thinking more about it than this one.

The point between acquaintances ends, that's about it.

(End of this chapter)