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Friday, July 13, 1990.

The summer vacation is approaching, and the campus is very lively, with men and women walking together, full of enthusiasm.

The impetuousness of youth is like the summer wind. When it blows, the corners of the skirt fly, and the restless air is stained with a shy smell.

A boy with very hard stubborn heads and thick eyebrows and big eyes was wearing a blue hurdle vest, holding a basketball and running towards the dormitory.

"Does Hongjia still fight?"

"Take a hammer... At 3:30 this afternoon, the Women's Volleyball Team will be screened in the auditorium."

"Damn!" The few people who were playing basketball ran back as soon as they heard it. Unfortunately, their light skills were obviously not as fat as Xiao Jian, who was as fat as a rabbit, "one flute and one sword to walk around the world".

The filming of "Women's Volleyball" at the Beijing Film Academy was not very popular, but many faculty and students on campus still got the news first. For this kind of thing, the school also supported it, and specially arranged for the logistics department and the student union to add a lot of seats.

"Hey, classmate, where is your student ID?"

"You can't enter without a certificate. All faculty and staff have to get a job certificate... Today, many senior brothers and sisters came, and the seats were limited."

In order to control the flow of people and to maintain the order of the site, the students' union also took the initiative to arrange for people to check the "certificates", which also made many people ready to catch fish in troubled waters.

"Jun, what should I do?"

Looking at the "verification" Beijing TV Auditorium, under the sycamore tree at the door, five sweaty young men squatted together secretly, and occasionally glanced at the "wicket gate" not far away.

"What can I do? If I can't do it, I'll beg for a while~~" Hu Jun, who was tough, looked at He Bing with his eyebrows in a muffled voice, turned his head to Nunu who looked honest and honest, "Taozi, don't you say you know the student union of the Film Academy? Is it easy to use it?"

Guo Tao was twisting his butt with a sad face, hesitating and unable to say that he was ugly.

Meng Jinhui and Zhang Yang looked at each other, and looked helpless.

The five little friends breathed angrily.

"BD is too exaggerated." "That's true formalism." "Who said it wasn't, it's so stingy." "I want me to say it--the mind is stiff and I don't know how to adapt. I have no contribution to the four modernizations at all..."

Five people were scolding Beijing Dian with each word.

You, Beidian, are so inauthentic!

I still need a student ID when watching a movie? We at the Central Academy of Drama never need a student ID when we play movies... Although few movie directors go to the Central Academy of Drama premiere, and most of them are dramas or stage plays, we are open-minded!

"Oh, brothers~~ I look familiar with those guys,"

Guo Tao suddenly pointed at Zhu Hong's family who was running over, "The last time the sports meeting jointly organized by eight art colleges in Beijing was the champion of the triple jump event and also won the runner-up of the 100-meter hurdle. He played basketball and overwhelmed my hat!"

"Which one??", "Who?", "The last time I hugged a basketball boar on the basketball court?"

Several people followed Guo Tao's hand and looked at the person coming.

A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes running like a "James-style Middle East Breakthrough" ran towards the auditorium panting.

It is worthy of being the main force of the film school basketball team and the champion of the three-level jump event of the sports meeting jointly organized by 8 art schools in Beijing...

"Call me here and see if I can help." Hu Jun touched his big bald head. He had been performing dramas recently, and his head was bare...

"..." Guo Tao was twisted for a long time, blushed and said, "I forgot what his name has been?"

"This is easy to deal with, it depends on me." He Bing stood up, shook his white shirt with a smile on his face, and walked directly towards Zhu Hong's family.

"Damn, you're here?? It's been a long time since I watched you play basketball..." He Bing patted Zhu Hong's shoulder with a look of surprise. The latter looked at the very familiar and enthusiastic person in front of him with a confused look on his face.

"Uh...ah." Zhu Hong's brain was buzzing, and he could only scratch his head, "Ah, the courses were tight recently... I'm sorry, you are--"

Before he could finish speaking, He Bing waved to the four little friends not far away with excited expressions, "Hey, Jun'er, Taozi, Jinhui, Zhang Yang... see who is coming!"

"Damn, last time I saw you, I was jumping three times at a sports meeting?" Hu Jun looked exaggerated, reached out and patted the other person's shoulder hard, raised his head, and asked boldly: "How are you doing recently?"

"It's okay, okay." Zhu Hong's family nodded with a stern smile.

"You can really jump. If Beijing Electric Power is not as good as you... I can't beat us no matter what I said last time." Meng Jinhui also grinned and said with a smile.

"Yeah, I'm going to have a hat on me." Guo Tao also agreed.

"Yes, the breakthrough is also sharp. Since the last time, we, the Central Academy of Drama, have called you... Little Buckley." He Bing continued to praise him, and Zhang Yang next to him also nodded frequently.

"Hahaha... Fliggy Buckley, it may be related to my surname Zhu." Zhu Hongjia smiled and scratched his head, his embarrassment relieved a lot, but he was embarrassed to ask the other party's name again.

If all five of them know themselves, how can they be fake?

When I asked myself, I didn’t seem to be pretending to be 13 or even forgot my name.

"Xiao Zhu?!!!"

Hu Jun's eyes lit up and his hands slapped the other person's shoulder, "Xiao Zhu, we came to Beijing Film Academy this time to find friends... but my friends went out... I just heard that you Beijing Film Academy played movies. I wonder if you can think of a solution? We all yearn for Beijing Film Academy. After all, we can cultivate so many excellent film talents..."

"Jun'er, you're a bit of a hard time. We are not a student of Beijing Film Academy, so it's probably not convenient... Xiao Zhu, have some lunch together?" He Bing pretended to be urging next to him.

"I heard that I need a student ID." Meng Jinhui spoke.

"The highest school of films like Beijing Film Academy is still strictly controlled." Zhang Yang interrupted, "Don't make things difficult for Brother Zhu."

"The academic discipline is rigorous." He Bing sighed.

"It is indeed a standardized academic style." Hu Jun forgot who said "Beijing Electric Power is Exaggerated".

"If it really doesn't work, we can still catch up with the cafeteria when we go back..." Guo Tao said silly. Before he finished speaking, he saw Hu Jun glaring at him with his eyes.

"ah?"

Zhu Hong family was a little embarrassed when they saw the few people talking and saying something. They didn't remember a single name from the other five people. It was embarrassing enough. Now they have to do something for themselves...

How can I not do it?

"It's okay, I'm from the Student Union. I'm familiar with it here, I'll just say it to them." He quickly took the bag and ran towards the student union at the door, turning back while running, "Don't leave! Wait for me-"

There is a way!

Hu Jun, He Bing and others looked at each other.

I don’t know how much I sold it or how much love I asked for it, but in short, the Zhu Hong family successfully brought a few people into the auditorium.

There were six people in the group, five of them were entrusted.
Chapter completed!