Chapter 60 Has This Script Been Filed?

Chapter 60. Has the script been filed?

Thursday, May 5.

Today is the first day after the Labor Day holiday, and the instructor's class is in the morning.

Pu Jie and the other two rushed to the back row of the classroom on time, and then found that it was full, so they could only walk to the front row and sit down under the gaze of the whole class.

Next to them was the girl with glasses, the study committee member.

Dachun's eyes lit up: "Hi~"

"Go away, don't block me and Pu Jie from communicating!"

Dachun felt wronged.jpg.

Then, the girl with glasses and braces turned her head and smiled at Pu Jie flatteringly: "Hi~ Pu Jie."

Pu Jie looked at the overly enthusiastic study committee member and felt a little creepy.

Would she be attracted to him?

The study committee member was named Yuan Jiao, a real academic bully, with a small figure, big thick eyes, and a mouth full of braces when she smiled. Her facial features looked good individually, but she just didn't look very good.

Since Pu Jie's last sentence "Reading thousands of books, writing like a god" shocked everyone, the study committee member has been fanatically worshipping him.

Not only did she add his WeChat, she also chatted with him when she had nothing to do, wanting to ask him for advice on some literary matters.

Sometimes she couldn't help herself and would call him Pu Dad. Er, Pu Teacher.

She is from Jinan, Shandong.

She found all the golden sentences in Pu Jie's "Urban Son-in-law Dragon King" and copied them by hand.

Now, she can recite them by heart.

Pu Jie's attitude towards her is just like Zhu Yinyin's attitude towards him at the beginning.

Polite but distant.

"Oh."

"Hehe."

"I'm going to take a shower."

At this time, Dachun's cell phone rang.

I heard raindrops falling on the green grass~~~

"Hello? What! There's a spaceship outside!!! Damn, I have to see it!"

Dachun got up directly and rushed out as the class bell rang.

Study committee member Yuan Jiao put down her cell phone, naturally moved to the side, and sat next to Pu Jie.

"Teacher Pu, today the instructor is going to talk about the script we submitted last month. Are you confident that you can win the first prize?"

"Puff!"

Beside him, Yuan Hua couldn't help laughing.

"Well, it's hard to say."

Pu Jie didn't have much confidence in the script he wrote.

The original story of "The Man from Earth" is great. It is a science fiction film with a Douban score of 8.6. After he adapted the Chinese version, the overall creativity is the same, and even incorporates several popular historical elements in China. But Pu Jie doesn't know if his script can pass the test, after all, it is a script that relies purely on dialogue to promote the plot.

Yuan Jiao rolled her eyes at Yuan Hua and asked like a fangirl: "Reading thousands of books, writing like a god, Teacher Pu must have prepared a lot of time for this script?"

"Puff!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help it either.

Yuan Jiao slapped the table: "What are you laughing at? I have tolerated you for a long time!"

The two said in unison: "We are thinking of happy things."

Pu Jie wiped his sweat.

"It's not too long, cough cough, the instructor is here!"

Yuan Hua is the class monitor, and he stood up and shouted loudly: "Stand up!"

Instructor Wang Xiang walked to the podium and was about to speak when the door in front was knocked open.

"Bang!"

Dachun rushed in and yelled: "There is no alien spaceship at all, who is so wicked to lie to me!!!"

Instructor: "."

Three brothers in the dormitory: "."

All classmates: "."

Then Dachun returned to his seat and found that Yuan Jiao was already sitting there, next to Pu Jie, and the seats next to him were also full.

Yuan Jiao smiled and waved at him: "Go to the first row."

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"Woo woo woo~ Why does everyone bully me!"

Dachun took his things and walked to the first row and sat down.

Looking up, he found Wang Xiang standing there awkwardly.

"Hey? Teacher Wang, you are here, why are you all standing?"

Wang Xiang glanced at Dachun and pressed his hand.

"Ahem. Hello, classmates, sit down."

After Dachun's episode, the class began.

Today, Wang Xiang did not bring textbooks, but brought some scripts submitted by students.

The junior female assistant teacher also came. It seemed to be a tough battle. The instructor was old, and she could not move herself in many cases, so she could only let the beautiful assistant teacher move more.

While the assistant teacher was fiddling with multimedia and PPT with her little butt.

Wang Xiang cleared his throat and began to say: "Students, I have read all the first scripts you created this semester. Overall, there has been great progress! The level has been improved by more than one level compared to last semester. It is a qualitative leap!"

"To use the words in the novel, it is to open up the Ren and Du meridians and officially become a martial arts master."

"It seems that everyone's learning situation last semester is very good. They have a basic understanding of the script and can create a complete work on their own."

"Let's take a look at the better works first."

Pu Jie's ears stood up!

Last time, he wrote "Urban Son-in-law Dragon King", which was not up to standard at all, so he didn't think of comparing with everyone. As long as he was not scolded by the instructor, it would be good.

But this time, he is confident that he can get a good evaluation!

"Come on, let me feel the title of an excellent student~"

After talking about three scripts in a row, Pu Jie didn't hear the script of "The Man from Earth"

Instructor: "Next, let's talk about the scripts with the most problems."

Yuan Jiao next to her also complained: "What's going on? Teacher Pu's work is not among the excellent ones. This is unreasonable!"

A fangirl.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Isn't it obvious? Not excellent! Don't worry, it will be Brother Jie's turn soon."

"First is Zhang Yang's script "Each of them has their own opinions". It can be said to be a model of problems. This script basically includes all the mistakes that all students in our class can make."

Zhang Yang: (°ー°〃)

Da Chun: "Hehehe~ Hehehe~"

"Da Chun, what are you laughing at? You have the nerve to laugh? The next one is your script!"

Da Chun: (*゜ー゜*)

Yuan Hua: "Hahahaha, I told you that your script is not good."

"Yuan Hua, and you, don't write so many awkward poems next time. I am so embarrassed that I have to live in a three-bedroom apartment in the office."

Yuan Hua: (￣△￣；)

Seeing the three brothers fall one after another, Pu Jie laughed heartlessly. Although he was not rated as excellent, at least he would not be picked out and scolded, and his mentality was much better immediately.

"Sure enough, people's happiness is compared."

Next, Yuan Jiao looked admiring.

"Teacher Pu's realm is so high! He is not only a poet and writer, but also a great philosopher of the future!"

Pu Jie: "."

He also started to pick his toes.

Wang Xiang is indeed a gold medal screenwriter. What he said was very practical. Most of the students learned a lot of experience in writing scripts from this course, just like a revelation.

Although Zhang Yang, Dachun, and Yuan Hua's scripts were used as negative teaching materials, their levels improved the fastest.

This is the gold medal screenwriter hand-feeding.

After class, Pu Jie didn't hear any news about his script, as if he had been forgotten.

"Stand up!"

"Goodbye, teacher!"

"Goodbye, classmates."

Wang Xiang said while packing up the teaching plan: "Pu Jie, come to my office."

"Huh? I'm fine."

Pu Jie was a little puzzled.

Did he get caught secretly deleting the instructor's posts recently?

He was not banned!

If you ask, just say you don't know, it's a system error, and you definitely can't admit it.

Pu Jie is ready to argue to the end.

See Pu Jie leave with the instructor.

Yuan Jiao asked: "Do you know why the instructor called Pu Jie?"

Yuan Hua: "It must be a problem with the script. The instructor has Brother Jie's script in his hand."

Da Chun: "Brother Jie wrote too much nonsense. I'm afraid he will be scolded by the instructor."

Zhang Yang: "Tsk tsk~ Something more terrible than whipping in class is coming. Solitary whipping. This homework is so strict, and Brother Jie fooled through it in 2 days. Even if I don't use my brain, I can't write 25,000 words in two days!"

"Ah, this."

Yuan Jiao showed a worried look, but when she thought of Pu Jie's irrepressible literary talent.

A man as cool as him, no matter where he is (wild), is like a firefly in the dark, so bright and outstanding.

"What if Pu Jie's script is so good that the instructor likes it?"

The three people in the dormitory were stunned for a moment and laughed together.

"Hahahahaha~"

In the instructor's office, Wang Xiang looked serious.

"Pu Jie, has this script been filed on the film and television creator website?"

There will be more in a while