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Chapter 519: Watching the start of the new semester at Beijing Film Academy

Feng Yiping forgot that every beginning of a new semester is the busiest time of the year at school. For example, today, this section of Chengfu Road is heavily congested again. Everyone walking, cycling, and driving along the road, the slowest of all is the driver. It is clearly just a step away from the school gate, but it took more than ten minutes to get there.

He carefully avoided the new students along the way, who were full of curiosity and longing for university life, while at the same time feeling that their future was bright and full of promise, as well as the happy and proud parents who had accompanied them. He walked patiently, stopping and starting, and finally arrived at the car park without any problems.

Looking at the long queue at the registration desk, he felt a little sentimental. Unconsciously, he had also become one of the older students, and had taken another solid step on the path of an old hand.

After completing all the formalities, it was almost lunchtime, so he had to go to the dormitory, the first day of the new semester!

In the dormitory, everyone\'s bed was neatly made and their luggage was all there, but there was no one there, which was strange!

Liang Yonggao walked in carrying a bucket and mop. \'Yiping, you\'re finally here. Wait a minute, I\'ve saved you some sausages,\'

\'I also brought you some chestnuts and hawthorn berries,\' Feng Yiping handed over the paper bag in his hand, "are you the only one?\'

\'Of course I\'m the only one," Liang Yonggao smiled bitterly, \'you\'re the only one who reported today. They\'re all very motivated this time, not to mention that they\'ve all come to the school ahead of time. In the past few days, they\'ve been busy welcoming new students,\'

Well, this can be considered a benefit and opportunity for the older students, although most of the time, this opportunity will end up being useless.

\'Yes, you have Xiao Cai, so you don\'t dare go,\'

\'Forget it, Xiao Cai also participated in the orientation of her college,\' Liang Yonggao spat out a sentence angrily.

\'Haha, don\'t think too much, Cai definitely didn\'t mean anything by it, she\'s just keen on these group activities,\' Feng Yiping looked at the sad-faced northern man and thought it was quite funny.

\'This is my humble work, please take a look when you have time,\' Feng Yiping took a book out of his bag and handed it to Liang Yonggao.

\'Finally it\'s out,\' Liang Yonggao happily took it, "Wow, it\'s so high-class, all in English?" He identified the publisher, \'Harvard?\'

\'Yes, Harvard Business School Press. They represent the copyright of all regions except the mainland, Hong Kong and Macau.\' Feng Yiping didn\'t want to say more, as if bragging. \'Everyone is busy, so I won\'t wait for them. It just arrived yesterday, and I have a lot of things to do.\'

\'No, it\'s the first day. We should meet and have a meal together. Wait, I\'ll send them a text.\'

Jin Bao was the last one to return. He noticed that the style of the dormitory was a bit off. Why were everyone holding a book in their hands and reading it? He was very surprised and even wondered if he had entered the wrong dormitory. This situation should have appeared before the final exams, but why did it happen at the beginning of the semester?

\'Welcome back, boss. Did you have a good day? Look, this is a book published by Harvard Business School Press. Isn\'t it great?\' Lu Wenqing said before Jin Bao could.

\'I see, it\'s a book by Yiping,\' Jin Bao said, taking one. \'It must be great! But first, please sign it for me. I can\'t read it now, but I will treasure it!\'

This is true. With everyone\'s current English level, it is indeed not an easy task to read such a professional book.

\'Yes, I\'m just pretending too,\' Han Guiliang laughed, "I don\'t even know many words,\'

\'Yes, I\'m ashamed to say the same," Yan Zhida also put down the book, "I think I\'ll wait for the Chinese version to come out,\'

\'To be honest, there are some things I can\'t understand either, so I had someone help me translate it," Feng Yiping had to lower his level as well.

\'Okay, we\'ll read the Chinese version in the future. For lunch, we\'ll stick to the old tradition, and Zhida and I will go get the food,\'

\'Great,\' they both went to the cafeteria, and everyone helped themselves to the local specialties they had brought with them — not only food, but also wine — and set them out on the table one by one. When the food was returned, the door was closed, and the six of them had a hearty meal.

\'It\'s still better to eat together and have a good appetite,\' Liang Yonggao said, lying on the bed and feeling his stomach.

\'Yes, eating at home really can\'t be beat. It wasn\'t until I went back to school that I met you bunch of eaters, and suddenly my appetite was back!\' Comrade Jinbao, the authentic eater, said.

Han Guiliang, however, sat over and said, "Yiping, let\'s discuss something,\'

Feng Yiping was also quite full and a little sleepy, "You command,\'

\'In the afternoon, come with us to the Central Academy of Drama and the Beijing Film Academy. There are all beautiful women there,\' when he said this, he revealed a longing look.

As soon as he made this suggestion, the remaining few people also had a green light in their eyes. Yes, those two schools also started today.

\'Our school\'s not good enough?\' Feng Yiping asked with a smile.

\'Forget it, running around, helping to move more than a dozen boxes, but not a single phone call was left,\' Han Guiliang\'s words were also full of deep grievances.

\'Besides, don\'t we still have a chance with our school? During military training, we can calmly go and find out,\' Jin Bao, who was studying philosophy, wrapped up their bad intentions perfectly in these words.

\'Should we also go and have a look at the Broadcasting Institute and the Dance Academy?\' Their words piqued Feng Yiping\'s interest, and he was more than happy to follow the instincts of his twenties body when it came to things like this.

Later, he could only learn about the event through the long-winded pictures on the internet, and it was quite nice to be able to witness it for himself now.

Although the most popular one, \'Class of 96\', which had the most celebrities, graduated last semester, he wasn\'t there to see the stars, but the beautiful women.

\'Let\'s see the time. The focus is on the Central Academy of Drama and the Beijing Film Academy. If you say so, there are a lot more to see, such as the Central Academy of Fine Arts and the Conservatory of Music,\' said Han Guiliang, who obviously had done some research, and who knew the area well.

\'Then don\'t dilly-dally, just go,\' Jinbao is an authentic action-taker today.

The first place they go to is the Beijing Film Academy, which is in the same district. It\'s far from the school entrance, and the guys can\'t stop, and they don\'t hold back in their praise. It\'s true that the girls at art colleges are not to be underestimated in appearance, and they also dress more fashionably and boldly.

It seems that these girls are quite arrogant. Although they haven\'t even started the application process and are not yet students at the Beijing Film Academy, many of them already have the swagger of a big star. When they feel someone\'s attention, they are so arrogant!

The six of them were caught in the flow of people, swaggering and blending in. When they reached the edge of the playground, Han Guiliang, this guy, actually pulled a camera out of his bag without any sense of shame.

\'You\'re really wasting your talents studying engineering. You should study journalism, because you have the talent to be a journalist,\' Feng Yiping said, scanning the passing beauties with a poker face and sunglasses.

\'Don\'t you discredit the journalism major,\' Jin Bao said, looking at Han Guiliang, who was well prepared. \'He can completely teach himself and become a glorious entertainment reporter!\'

\'Besides, I\'m not even going to show you the photos,\' Han Guiliang was not annoyed.

To be honest, there were just too many beautiful women, and he really was getting tired of them. In the end, Feng Yiping leaned against the roadside, looking at the bunch of beautiful women, but all he wanted to do was find someone who looked familiar. He couldn\'t say for sure, but from this point of view, this year\'s batch of students from the Beijing Film Academy can truly be called star-studded.

After leaving the film school, we rubbed our eyes and felt a little disheartened. It was like going for a stroll in an upscale residential area. Although we really liked the houses, we knew they didn\'t like us back.

\'Forget it, let\'s not go anywhere else, let\'s just go to the orientation honestly,\' Liang Yonggao yawned.

Feng Yiping took out his mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, put up a finger and made a shushing gesture for everyone, \'Yes, I\'m still at school, I\'ll go to the Science and Technology Park in a while to see the progress of the renovation,\'

\'So what do you want to eat tonight?\' Just as Huang Jingping finished speaking, she heard the bus stop announcement coming from this side, \'Passengers, Jimenqiao North has arrived, please get off the bus from the back door..., welcome to take Bus No. 21, the next stop, Jimenqiao South...,\'

Feng Yiping just realised that the bus stop was right next to him, but he didn\'t have time to cover the phone or hang up. Huang Jingping heard everything clearly, and said, \'Don\'t you think you\'re disturbing the neighbourhood by announcing the bus stop like that?\'

The five guys looked at Feng Yiping\'s embarrassing situation, but instead of helping, they laughed immorally, leaving Feng Yiping to explain to the phone, \'Jingping, listen to me...,\'