When Jiang Shan returned to the Film Academy, the second exam for the performance major had just finished, and the candidates were leaving one after another.

When each candidate walked out of the examination room, the expression on his face was different.

Excited, excited, depressed, calm, annoyed, regretful...

Hi, it's similar to the scene he experienced last year.

Jiang Shan watched for a while and then turned around and left.

When Jiang Shan returned to the dormitory and turned on the computer, it was already dark when he was about to look up again.

At this time, the Beijing Film Academy campus is different from the noise during the daytime art exam, and it is also different from the noise after class on weekdays, which is pure tranquility.

Staying in such an environment, Jiang Shan's entire mind became extremely active, and in an instant, many thoughts and thoughts passed away in his mind.

Just as I was thinking about something, the reminder from the mobile phone text message disturbed him.

Jiang Shan picked up the cell phone on the table and looked at it. It was Guo Zhenni.

When he opened the text message, he first looked at the time displayed on his phone, and it was already 9 o'clock in the evening.

Tomorrow is the third exam for the Central Academy of Drama, but she hasn't even slept yet?

The text message from Guo Zhenni said, "What should I do if I can't sleep?"

"Where is Auntie?"

Jiang Shan did not answer her question, but instead asked.

After a while, she sent another text message, "My mother went to take a shower."

"I'm not asleep yet. Isn't it the third exam for the Central Academy of Drama tomorrow?"

Jiang Shan and Guo Zhenni chatted through text messages, which made her feel like an old "online dating".

"I can't sleep, I'm so nervous!"

Jiang Shan didn't tell her any method. This mentality only needs to be adjusted by herself in the later stage. What Jiang Shan does is listen.

Until the message he sent was in the sea, Jiang Shan looked at it again at 10 o'clock, and the other party was probably asleep.

In the hotel room on the other side, Guo’s mother came out after taking a shower and found that her daughter had not yet slept. Her face immediately darkened, “When is it time to go to bed?”

Guo Zhenni, who was addicted to "online" chatting here, obviously did not notice Guo's mother's movements, and was shocked by her throat.

After coming back to his senses, Guo Zhenni defended herself, "Mom, I can't sleep."

"You can fall asleep with your phone? Put it down and go to bed!" Guo's mother glared at her and taught her a lesson.

"good."

Seeing that his mother was really angry, Guo Zhenni reluctantly put down her cell phone.

Lying on the bed covered with a quilt, my big black eyes staring at the ceiling, I still couldn't sleep.

This is the scene that Guo’s mother turned around and saw after blowing her hair.

After accompanying her daughter through the Central Academy of Drama and Beijing Film Academy several exams, Guo’s mother actually felt a little sorry for her girl. She released the exam several times because her name was not on the list, and countless candidates fainted from crying.

Guo’s mother felt distressed just when she saw other people’s scenes.

This is where he finally reached the third test of the Central Academy of Drama, and Guo’s mother is actually more worried than Guo Zhenni.

It’s been this time, but the performance of grades is second. I’m afraid that the performance will affect the child’s psychology if it is not ideal.

"Is it still not able to sleep?" Guo's mother asked softly.

Hearing his mother's words, Guo Zhenni nodded.

"Then I'll chat with you for a while."

Half an hour later, Guo Zhenni's upper and lower eyelids began to fight. Seeing this, Guo's mother immediately urged, "Okay, okay, you're sleepy now, right? Go to bed quickly!"

Guo Zhenni nodded when she heard this and looked at her phone again before going to bed.

I saw the last text message from Jiang Shan, ‘Come on!’.

Guo Zhenni smiled, then turned into the bed and fell asleep...

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"Xiao Jiang, go for a meal!"

The next day, Jiang Shan appeared on time at the director's art exam site.

It was almost noon and it was time to change shifts just after 11:30, so the teacher urged Jiangshan to have a meal.

Jiang Shan explained, "Teacher, if you have something to do at noon, you need to take a leave, and you should be able to come back in the afternoon."

At this time, the art exam was almost over, and the volunteers' work was far less than that before. The volunteers were all students, and the teachers' schools were not unscrupulous enterprises in society, and they would generally agree.

"If you have something to do, go and do your own business. There is not much you need to help here today."

After getting the teacher's approval, Jiang Shan walked towards the school gate.

According to my impression yesterday, I came to the building downstairs of Building 6, Beijing Film Academy. Just like yesterday, Mr. Chen Qiang was chatting with several old colleagues while basking in the sun.

When people get old, they have some backs, so these old men and women are full of breath when they say something, and they can be heard from a distance.

Jiang Shan came to them and greeted Mr. Chen Qiang when he saw him, "Hello, Mr. Chen!"

Hearing Jiang Shan's words, Chen Qiang glanced at him, and the old man in front of him was happy, obviously recognizing him.

"Okay, okay, you are Xiao Jiang, are you? Stay for a meal later..."

Jiang Shan said embarrassedly, "I'm here to have a free meal."

As he spoke here, a bald head emerged from the corridor.

As soon as he left the corridor, Chen Peisi shouted, "Dad, it's time to have a meal!"

Then he saw Jiang Shan and joked, "Xiao Jiang, are you here? You came just in time, and you just happened to be someone trying to get the shot!"

Mr. Chen Qiang is old now and it is a bit inconvenient to move. Jiang Shan and Chen Peisi are supporting each other.

After entering the house, Jiang Shan looked at it and found that it was a little different from what he imagined. It was an ordinary two-bedroom and one living room with an ordinary home decoration, especially ordinary one.

After the old house is old, the traces of time can be seen everywhere.

Who can imagine that this is Chen Qiang’s home?

He helped Mr. Chen sit on the sofa. Don’t be too fond of his age. After sitting down, Chen Qiang tried to straighten his back. After sitting down, he waved his hand and asked them to leave, "Don’t worry about me, you guys are busy with yours."

As he said that, he drove them to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Chen Peisi had already processed a lot of coriander and minced pork. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Shan, and asked with a smile, "Xiao Jiang, have you eaten vinegar braised noodles before?"

Jiang Shan shook his head, "It's the first time I've seen you, and it's the first time I've heard you."

"Then you stand aside and see me show you the braised noodles of Chen's vinegar." As he said that, Chen Peisi turned on the gas stove and sat on the cooking pot.

Pour oil in the hot pan, add peppercorns, and take it out after frying. Chen Peisi's skillful movements knew that it was not the first time he went to the kitchen.

Chen Peisi also explained patiently while cooking.

"Take out the peppercorns and add minced ginger, shredded green onion, dried chili, stir-fry until the aroma is fragrant and then add minced meat."

"Rice wine, aged vinegar, light soy sauce, white sugar..."

After the pot is boiled, the fatal amount of coriander on the kitchen cutting board is put into the pot, and the braised noodles of vinegar are ready.

Coriander lovers are ecstatic!

"Okay, Xiao Jiang, you can take the rind out first, I'm here."
Chapter completed!