Chapter 126： (2/2)

”Meeting for a meeting!” A somewhat hoarse male voice came from the corridor, and the other students in the room found a good seat to sit. Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu were very embarrassed. The back door was closed. Can walk through the front door, but the boy has already reached the front door.

The boy wore a blue sweater, sat down on the front computer chair, holding a copy of ”Actors' Self-cultivation” in his hand, cleared his throat before speaking, and said, ”The performance just now was very good. , The male and female protagonists are all in place, but, but ah”, the boy said, using the book in his hand to pat on the props beside him.

”Who acted the two trees on the stage just now? Didn't you say that the lines have been changed? Ah? Why can't I remember? How many times is this?”

The girl who was in charge of the rehearsal stepped forward: ”President, today two students in the club went out for an internship and asked for leave. I asked them to ask other students to help them.”

”Whoever I am, stand up and show me first.”

There was no way, Fu Zhen had to stand up.

The other students looked at him sympathetically. The president became like a mad dog as soon as he got angry. No one could persuade whoever caught him and bit him. These two classmates also suffered a disaster.

However, what everyone can't think of is that their mad dog president stopped biting. He just stared at the young man in white sportswear wearing a mask. He was speechless for a while, his expression seemed to be When I came home, I was shocked to see my wife lying on the bed like the old Wang next door.

The students were very curious about how sacred this mask brother is, so more and more eyes were focused on Fu Zhen.

”Fu Fu Fu...” President Fu didn't say anything for a long time, but the two lips were pressed together, as if blowing air.

In the end, he might be thinking of Fu Zhen's current identity, so it was not what Fu said, but another title: ”Senior?”

Fu Zhen said, the president immediately got up from the chair and said to the other students: ”The meeting is over, you should go back first.”

Seeing that there was no gossip to read, the students had to leave with regret.

After they had all left, Fu Zhen took off the mask on his face and looked at the president with a smile, as if he was looking at a junior who satisfied him. He asked, ”Why haven't you graduated yet? ?”

The president touched his head and chuckled. He didn't look so serious in front of the members just now. He said to Fu Zhen: ”I'm undergraduate, so I can stay in school for two years.”

Fu Zhen uttered a loud voice and nodded. He stretched his hand over Jiang Hengshu and asked him to sit down beside him. Jiang Hengshu also took off his mask and looked at Fu Zhen beside him with tenderness in his eyes. .

The president took a sigh of relief and looked at Fu Zhen with an expression of collapse after eating dog food. He asked, ”Senior, what are you doing here today?”

”Aren't you going to make a movie next, come and see if there is a suitable candidate.”

The president grinned: ”Senior, can you look at me?”

Fu Zhen coughed, cleared his throat, and refused: ”I don't think it will work.”

The president Ming learned very well, and immediately followed up: ”I don't want you to think, I want me to think.”

Fu Zhen couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

The president asked: ”Has the senior picked it?”

”The male protagonist on the stage just now was pretty good, how old is it, do you have time recently?”

”Senior year, there are no classes. If you know the senior you want to choose him to act in a movie, you must immediately agree,” the president sighed regretfully, ”I would have played the leading actor if I knew it.”

Fu Zhen raised his hand and patted his shoulder twice: ”You should study hard.”

”By the way, Senior Master, Mr. Guan left you some notes for you to keep in the office. You can pick them up if you have time.”

Fu Zhen never expected that the teacher would leave a gift for himself. He felt sour. Although he would go to the teacher’s grave during the two years of Qingming Festival, he still felt that he had not done enough to the teacher. , He pursed his lips and said to the president: ”I see, thank you.”

Fu Zhen chatted with the president for a while, and there was a loud noise in the corridor. Soon a group of young people came outside the room, looked at Fu Zhen, and said hello to him: ”Long time no see .”

”Long time no see.” Fu Zhen said with a smile, his eyes were slightly moist.