Chapter 84 No.30 Chapter [-] is actually nothing, just the diaphragm
Today's two exams are written exams for the director department and drama major. The drama major is the first to take the exam. Due to the large number of references, the exam room is set in the school's basketball gymnasium. The densely packed single seats are full. When He Tianran really sat down, a feeling of touching his own destiny spontaneously arose in his heart.

In the past few months of hard preparation, staying up late to read books, pull movies, and learn story creation, he has absorbed knowledge about directors and scripts like a sponge, gradually transforming himself from an amateur to a quasi-professional Or, and all of this is just for a girl whom I will never see again.

He Tianran regards this as the final confession of this relationship. If this wall is lucky enough to be broken by him, then he will be able to take a look at the different future that the girl said.

Most of the questions for drama majors are literature-oriented, and the questions are obscure and tricky, which will extremely test a person's literary reserves and background, and I heard that this year's questions are much more difficult than previous years, such as:

What is the full English name of the AIIB?
In which country did Godard live in his later years?

What is the first poem in "Three Hundred Tang Poems"?
Empress Dowager Cixi was born in 1835. According to the Ganzhi calendar, what year is this year?

This kind of knowledge that ordinary people would only extract unintentionally is now the key point that every candidate here is pulling their hair to recall.

There are still many questions like this. It is safe to answer at least [-] of the [-] questions in the initial test. The test time is only one and a half hours. After He Tianran finished, he checked it again. Outside the question, reaching the standard of [-] questions is not a big problem.

In the afternoon, it was the first exam for the director department, and the exam questions for the director department were very complicated. The questions were so varied that they covered everything, but this one happened to hit He Tianran's love for miscellaneous learning, and he answered every question well. He was sure, and he answered all the way to the end. The math problem of "7 coins face up, 5 coins are turned over each time, how many times it takes to turn 7 coins all face down" came out.

Just kidding, He Tianran is one of the most outstanding mathematics students in their school. He immediately wrote down the answer, handed in the test paper contentedly, and walked out of the examination room confidently.

The rankings for these two majors will be released three days later, because it may be that the performance department candidates with the largest number of applicants have finished their exams before the unified rankings are released, so these three days, He Tianran is very upset.

Now the school is on winter vacation, and the school will not start until the ninth day of the first lunar month, so he is fine, so he can only study at home.

In the early morning three days later, people looking at the rankings at the gate of the Film Academy slowly poured in like a long winding dragon. The place where the rankings were released was also called the "Biao Dao Building" because it was the teaching building for students of the Department of Acting and Directing.

Because of the large number of people in the acting department and the large number of candidates entering the second test, it was allocated to the right area of ​​the teaching building.

As for the list of other majors on the left, the first one posted is the list of drama majors in the Department of Literature.

He Tianran held his breath and looked at the entire list from the first number to the last number without daring to blink - without him!

How can it be?

Although those test questions were remote and obscure, they only made him feel a little stressed. How could he not even pass the test?
The boy watched it again from beginning to end, still nothing.

For a while, he was disheartened.

After failing the rankings, many candidates pretended to be unappreciated, and scolded the film academy for their lack of vision, just like a third-rate Internet writer always complaining about why readers don’t read his books and why the website doesn’t let him be recommended.

He Tianran resisted the urge to join them. He wanted to calm down, but he couldn't.

Could it be that all the hard work of the past few months has been in vain?

If you can't even pass the exam yourself, what's the point of taking the directing department?You know, the director department is the most difficult exam among the seven major departments of Hong Kong film and television!

I didn't even have the chance to take part in the second test, to write my own good story creation...

Not long after, the list of the director department was also posted.

He Tianran hung his head, not daring to look at the list, but he glanced out of the corner of his eyes, and vaguely saw his number!

He couldn't believe it, so he opened his eyes and looked again...

It really is him!Passed the test of the director department!
He Tianran is so happy, it's because the director department has a vision, Mao's rubbish drama, I am destined to be a director, and writing at the desk is not suitable for me!go away!

He was overjoyed, dancing and having epilepsy, when he suddenly felt a burning awkwardness on his face——

Someone is watching him!
He Ranran coughed lightly, and immediately lowered his eyebrows seriously, pretending to be an upright gentleman, pretending to study the list, while secretly peeping at the girl who glared at him just now from the corner of his eye.

It's lukewarm again.

He Tianran took a deep breath, probably because of his mood, the fresh and fruity smell mixed with daughter's fragrance made him almost drunk to the point of losing his mind.

Wen Liang is 1.7 meters tall, and today he is wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants that are so cool that he has no friends, which sets off the skin that is as white as goat milk.

The girl was squinting at herself.

"Hey, over there is the list of the acting department." He Tianran restrained his expression and said.

"I know, I just watched it and passed it." Wen Liang said confidently.

"Then you come here..."

"Don't be sentimental. I came here to help my friends in the training class. Today, he has an urgent matter at home and can't come, so he asked me to help."

Wen Liang turned his head and explained first.

Perhaps to confirm what she said, Wen Liang began to look for something on the list of the director department. After a while, she smiled, took out her mobile phone, and walked aside to make a call happily.

The joy that He Tianran had reaped just now was extinguished as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

The director department is a well-known monk major, and nearly [-]% of the applicants are men. This year, [-] people were admitted, and it would be good if there was a woman among them, so he subconsciously concluded that Wen Liang was calling a boy.

The fact is also the same. When he heard the vague sentence from Wen Liang, "Fortunately, you didn't take the acting test. Compared with those handsome guys, you have no competitiveness at all", the gender of the other party can be imagined. .

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just that I feel inexplicable.

Soon, Wen Liangmian returned with joy.

"Judging from your expression just now, it should be over?"

He Ranran's expression was cold, he didn't look at the other party, he just shook his head and said:

"I applied for a major in drama and literature. I read it again when you called just now, and found out that I read it wrong. I was so happy."

"What? No way?" The warm smile froze on his face.

He Tianran took out his drama admission ticket, and threw it into the trash can beside him without thinking.

"You... what are you doing, you are looking for it... If you have it, you have to go through the procedures for the second test with the admission ticket... Don't lose it..."

"It's not necessary. I've read it carefully, and there's nothing. There's no way. Maybe I'm not suitable for this job. In the final analysis, my ability is not good enough."

He Tianran left a sentence, Wen Liang was worried and wanted to say something, but suddenly she heard the phone in the boy's bag ring, and she hesitated to speak.

He Ranran took out his mobile phone and saw the caller, and put it to his ear by mistake.

"Hey, Ai Qing... I haven't been... um... My number is not on the list... I read it seriously... Oh, don't comfort me, hey, I'm not in such a bad mood as you think..."

Looking at He Tianran who was drifting away, his cool eyes were as deep as a deep spring, with a pair of bright black gemstones embedded in them, full of flowing words, he was about to say something...

(End of this chapter)

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