"In people's minds, only the taste of dormitory instant noodles is familiar and stubborn. It is like a taste positioning system, locking on one side of the other side of the university dormitory that goes their separate ways, while the other side is always tied to the university dormitory deep in memory."

This is the last paragraph of "Dormitory on the Tip of the Tongue - Noodle Bakery". Without this sentence, the whole video is really meaningless except for spoofs. With it, it has evolved from food to culture, connecting instant noodles with university feelings.

Zhuang Xiaodie's eyes turned from the notebook to Wang Xu's face, and she finally became curious about such a talented author.

"He looks so handsome with seriousness and concentration!"

Zhuang Xiaodie felt her cheeks were slightly hot, which must be explained that she was not a slutty girl, and Wang Xu was not that handsome and fancy handsome man.

Wang Xu is the kind of cute and handsome guy who smiles charmingly and is very masculine when he is serious, especially when he is 28 years old, he will inadvertently reveal a sense of vicissitudes. This vicissitudes of old manly taste is also powerfully lethal to young girls who are not well-versed in the world.

Chacha Zhuang Xiaodie doesn't like boys with delicate facial features and handsomeness that makes girls scream. She likes to be more handsome than ordinary people, but she doesn't want to be handsome, and Wang Xu just met her standards.

"Ahem!"

At this time, Wang Xu suddenly coughed, which scared Zhuang Xiaodie. She thought that her voyeurism had been discovered, so she quickly pretended to answer the phone, and picked up her schoolbag and walked out of the library.

Before leaving, she secretly glanced at Wang Xu's notepad and wrote down a line of words on it: "The work of the 3rd National College Student Campus Microfilm Competition "Dormitory on the Tip of the Tongue - Noodle Edition", director and screenwriter Wang Dachui."

Wang Xu sniffed his nose and smelled the fragrance of orchids in the air. When he looked up, he only saw Zhuang Xiaodie walking out of the library.

"Did I miss something just now?"

After thinking about it, Wang Xu continued to improve the script. An hour later, the script was completed and he borrowed a book called "Actor's Self-cultivation" and left the library.

He met Dewey in the stairwell of the library, and there was a friend from another class beside Young Master Du.

As soon as Dewey met, he asked, "Sledgehammer, have you also participated in the micro-film competition?"

Wang Xu did not deny it and said, "Yes, you will know so soon?"

Dewey wondered: "It seems that you are real, but can you really come up with a work within three days?"

"Why don't you believe it?"

"this......"

"Ha, it's right that you don't believe it. I'll tell you secretly that I've been preparing this work for a long time, just because I'm afraid of making ugly things, so I just said it now."

"Oh, so that's the case. What kind of work are you preparing? Let's learn from each other?"

"Don't let it go, Mr. Du, you want to make fun of me. I want to learn from you. I'm also going to wait for your work to win the award to have a big meal. I'm not going to chat anymore, I'm going to go back to the dormitory."

Dewey looked at Wang Xu leaving, a little confused. He felt that this classmate who had never had much presence in the class was different. After a short conversation, he saw the same temperament as himself from the eyes and facial expressions of the sledgehammer, which was confidence.

"It must be my illusion. Sledgehammer cannot be so confident, right?"

Dewey shook his head and laughed and went to the library with his friends. It was not that Mr. Du despised the sledgehammer, and there was no one looking down on the other in his classmates, but that the students knew the truth and had not seen any outstanding performance of the sledgehammer in the past three years, so Dewey felt strange.

Besides, when Wang Xu returned to the dormitory, he found Zhang Meng and Sun Yuewu surrounded the computer screen, pointing and pointing, with a very vulgar expression. He walked behind the two of them curiously and saw that they were looking at the beauty.

The girl on the screen is very beautiful, not the same as a big star. The difficulty is that her innocent temperament is fascinating, and Wang Dachui was also attracted. After a closer look, it turned out that the girl was named Zhuang Xiaodie, who was a student of the School of Accounting in the first year of the school.

The forum is holding a vote for the first goddess of Normal University. Wang Ling, Zhang Jiarong and Zhuang Xiaodie ranked among the top votes. Among them, Zhuang Xiaodie's votes are far ahead. In previous years, the number of goddesses of the first ones was firmly occupied by girls from the Art Academy, and a dark horse appeared this year.

There is no doubt that the new generation of goddesses at Normal University is Zhuang Xiaodie.

Zhang Meng and Sun Yuewu were both lamenting, what did this junior sister’s parents think, such a good embryo should be a star, and throwing it into the accounting department is a waste of resources.

"You two sit over a little bit."

Wang Xu asked the two to take a seat and sat down. At this moment, the hearts of the three otaku were captured by the newly born goddess, and there was a self-proclaimed insider on it. When the goddess was still single, the three otaku cheered together.

After a while, the three of them started chatting about micro-film.

The two best friends had prepared everything Wang Xu needed for him. He expressed his gratitude and gave the completed script to both of them.

"Sledgehammer, when did you learn to write scripts? It looks very professional!" Zhang Meng knew at the first glance that the script was very professional. He was really curious.

Wang Xu smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry about these first, let's take a look at the content."

Zhang Meng and Sun Yuewu looked at each other, and they held back the doubts in their hearts and looked carefully.

In less than 10 seconds, Sun Yuewu was happy first, followed by Zhang Meng slapped his thigh and couldn't help but shout: "The word "Student Master" is so wonderful."

Wang Xu smiled knowingly. He knew that the word "School Master" has not become popular on the Internet. It is now March 2010. The most popular language on the Internet is "What brother eats is not noodles, but loneliness". "Jia Junpeng, your mother called you to go home for dinner" "Don't be obsessed with me, brother is just a legend". "Life is like a coffee table, full of cups of utensils (tragedy) and tableware (tragedy)"

The lines of "Dormitory on the Tip of the Tongue - Noodle Edition" are only a few hundred words and can be read in less than 5 minutes, but they took half an hour to read four or five articles, of which they laughed 32 times.

When they both finished reading the last article, they said excitedly in unison: "This micro-film will be popular!"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Meng looked at Wang Xu and said admiringly: "Sadhammer, your grandma is so talented, why didn't she perform earlier?"

"Yes!" Sun Yuewu felt deeply and said, "I am really convinced that I can sublimate instant noodles into shining cultural and university feelings."

Wang Xu was a little impressed by his two best friends, and he still had a faint smile on his face, saying, "Do you think this work can be shot within three days?"

"Yes, sure."

"Sledgehammer, hurry up and explain to us how to shoot the script."

Both of them were both interested. Wang Xu was the director and main actor, Zhang Meng was responsible for the dubbing, and Sun Yuewu was responsible for the filming. With the help of two best friends, he was very efficient. The next morning, he took several sets of shots on campus and produced post-production music in the afternoon. The finished product came out that night.

After registering online, the work successfully passed the preliminary review and waited for 8 o'clock the next night to appear on the two websites of Youdou and Qiyi for netizens to appreciate and vote.
Chapter completed!