Chapter 277 School Starts
The morning light shone into the dormitory. Linzhou, wearing a large vest and big shorts, called his good brothers to get up one by one.
"Get up, it's eight in the morning today."
However, the three of them turned over at the same time, looked at Linzhou who was standing there putting on his clothes, and spoke at the same time.
"No, help me answer it."
Hearing this, Linzhou suddenly felt that he had a great responsibility. He still had a supervisory role in the studies of these good kids.
So he put on his clothes while talking.
"You're not going, right? You don't want the instructor to know that someone is skipping class on the first day of school, right?"
As soon as the words fell, the three of them sat up at the same time as if they had come back from the dead, and began to rub their eyes. At this time, Linzhou was already dressed.
"I'm leaving now. Remember to come. It's okay to be late, but you must come to class."
After saying that, Linzhou walked out of the dormitory door. The three people who sat up lay down again in unison.
There was a discussion in the room.
"Fuck... I don't want to go to class..."
"Go ahead. It's a bit absurd not to go on the first day."
"I can't...get up..."
At the same time, downstairs in the boys' dormitory, Jiang Xiyue was standing at the door waiting quietly, with a computer bag on her back. They were going to learn digital painting today. Although she also knew this, she still planned to study it systematically again.
If a girl with a strong artistic atmosphere suddenly appears in the boys' dormitory, everyone can't help but take a look at her.
Of course, Jiang Xiyue smiled at everyone.
Just a polite smile.
After adjusting the hat on her head slightly, Jiang Xiyue saw Linzhou walking down the stairs, and her smile instantly bloomed.
"Zhou Zhou, have a good start to school!"
"Hello, Yueyue, but I feel... there seems to be something different about you today, like your smell." Linzhou looked at the new hairpin on Jiang Xiyue's head and spoke softly.
This was the gift he gave to Jiang Xiyue on Valentine's Day, after all, he really couldn't think of anything else to give her.
When they talked about having a baby that day, both of them were just joking. After all, they hadn't taken that step yet, so there was no need to talk about having a baby.
Holding Jiang Xiyue's hand, the two of them strolled slowly on the road.
Because it was only seven o'clock in the morning, the air was filled with a refreshing scent.
"Zhou Zhou, I changed the perfume I sprayed on my clothes, and you actually smelled it..." Jiang Xiyue happily answered Linzhou's question, bouncing as she walked.
Of course, for this girl's body shape, there would be nothing wrong with jumping around.
A cute appearance can hide all the stupidity of the brain.
As for Jiang Xiyue, Lin Zhou just looked at her and answered her casually, "It smells good, right? You used to use a sweet citrus scent, but now even the remaining aftertaste can smell the scent of roses."
"Well, this thing was given to me by Xiaohui. She said that I am an adult now and should use things with this flavor."
As she spoke, Jiang Xiyue dragged Linzhou into the cafeteria.
It is the cafeteria they often come to.
The holiday passed very quickly, and school started almost in the blink of an eye. Of course, there is nothing to be sad about for college students.
Linzhou, in particular , was even a little excited.
I play games with Jiang Xiyue at home every day and I feel like I’m growing hair.
Jiang Xiyue also agreed with this point. Apart from playing games and eating every day, who would understand that he would gain 5 kilograms in one holiday?
And Zhou Zhou also said... It feels better to be fatter...
So the original feel was not good?
While eating in the morning at school, Jiang Xiyue took out a book from her bag and read it while eating.
Lin Zhou, who was sitting next to him, glanced at the title of the book and quickly looked away. The book was still a book for learning animation.
The girl was reading a book, and from time to time she would put down her chopsticks and mark the key points with a highlighter.
Just when they were about to say something, the club teacher came over and sat next to them. "Don't read while eating. It will affect your digestion."
"Thank you for your concern, teacher. I'll take some time to take a look at it." Although she said this, Jiang Xiyue still put down the book.
The teacher and the student sat there and ate quietly.
After finishing the meal, the teacher looked at Linzhou and said, "As your instructor, I have a request. You have set up a company, can't you provide internship opportunities for students?"
"Of course you can, but you have to be able to do the work right away. We can't afford to support a newbie." When it came to business, Linzhou spoke seriously.
After hearing Linzhou's idea, the teacher suddenly smiled.
"It's not the internship during the senior year. The school signs an internship agreement with you, and then the school gives you money. You use the money to train students. When you do the internship during the senior year, the teacher will give priority to recommending the good ones to you."
Hearing this condition, Linzhou was tempted. Using the school's money to train talents for himself, there is no such thing in the world.
Some say it is to increase the employment rate, but this is not true either.
There are a thousand ways for schools to improve this, but the current statement will definitely not be considered .
Thinking of this, Lin Zhou looked at his instructor.
"So, what's the price?"
"Hang up a sign of school-enterprise cooperation, and by the way, produce a 20-minute animated promotional video for the school every year. The school will cover the cost." The instructor stated the conditions.
For a start-up team, every condition offered by the school was very attractive, even the price was very attractive.
Hanging up that sign means that the entire studio is connected to the school, and anything produced by the studio in the future will be endorsed and guaranteed by the school.
Making a 20-minute animated promotional video is a troublesome thing. Even though I am paid, I don’t want to do it.
Because the promotional video means that it has to pass the school's review, if there is anything wrong, it must be modified. From the script to the storyboard, every link must be reviewed once.
However, Linzhou was not in a hurry to agree. After all, it was still very early. Although all the club members and the studio had signed contracts, only a few of them had been there for more than five years.
There are suitable candidates for finance and cashier. Finance can be handed over to Bai Muling, while cashier can be handed over to Sakurai Megumi.
They are all serious people and trustworthy, and girls are more careful and suitable for this kind of thing.
So Linzhou began to change the subject.
"Teacher, let me think about this again. Why did the school suddenly want to make an animated promotional video? That one won't spread as fast as a real person posting it on a short video platform."
"Don't worry, just come to me when you've made up your mind. As for animation, don't you young people have a lot of two-dimensional animations recently?" The teacher patiently explained the reason to Linzhou and drank the soy milk in the cup.
When Linzhou heard the term "two-dimensional", he started to have a headache, because this thing is ultimately a niche culture.
Once something inexplicably comes into the public eye, many problems will arise.
The first thing that comes to mind is that the values are nothing more than mutual recognition. There is essentially no difference between the two-dimensional world and the non-mainstream world of more than ten years ago.
A large part of the so-called old second dimension nowadays is the group of people who used to bring their own cement and gather at the village entrance.
To put it more simply, lonely people want to find a place to find spiritual sustenance and psychological comfort.
Thinking of this, Lin Zhou rubbed his temples and said, "Teacher, do you have a sample contract? I'll go to your office this afternoon to get a copy."
"Well, you'll see after you take a look. In fact, it will have many benefits for your new studio." After the teacher said this, he found the contract from the canvas handbag he brought with him to this class and placed it on the table.
By the time Linzhou reacted, the teacher had already gone downstairs.
Looking at the prepared contract in his hand, Linzhou didn't know what to say at this moment.
This is well prepared. If we didn't meet in the cafeteria, we would probably have talked in the classroom.
After putting the contract into his bag, Lin Zhou looked at Jiang Xiyue, "Did Yueyue have breakfast?"
"I'm full." Jiang Xiyue answered, then stood up and put her computer bag on her back. Her computer was a thin and light notebook, so it wasn't very heavy to carry.
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In this way, the two people came to a familiar fork in the road.
The girl stood there and looked at Linzhou, "Zhou Zhou, you have to study hard. We have agreed to have a honeymoon, and the money must be earned by both of us."
"Don't worry, I'm very reliable." Linzhou agreed without hesitation to this.
The budget for a honeymoon for two people is 100,000 yuan. Anyway, it should be enough to earn that after graduation.
By that time, the studio should have begun to take shape.
The girl punched Linzhou in the chest, but didn't use much force, "I'm leaving Zhou Zhou."
Watching Jiang Xiyue disappear at the end of his sight, Lin Zhou stood there and called the dormitory leader, "Are you up? Class starts in fifteen minutes."
"Get up, get up, we'll be there soon!"
After getting confirmation from the boss, Linzhou put his phone in his pocket and walked towards the classroom marked on the schedule.
What is this class called?
It seems to be some discrete mathematics...
All in all, this is another course that sounds easier to fail than not.
But he still had to learn. He walked into the classroom with his textbook, found a seat and sat down, waiting quietly for the class.
University teachers usually enter the classroom when the bell rings.
As the bell rang, Linzhou saw a strong man walking out of the classroom door. His head was so smooth that there was not a single hair on it. He didn't have a textbook in his hand, but only a thermos cup.
After standing on the podium and looking around, the teacher spoke.
"This semester, I will teach you a discrete mathematics course. Let me tell you the rules first. I won't call on you by name, but... your score on the final exam must be over 60 points. Otherwise, even if you ask your dean for mercy, I will still fail you."
As soon as the words fell, all the students present showed painful expressions.
Mathematics is the only subject that is useless if you cram at the last minute. That means you cannot miss any lessons of this subject in the next semester.
Lin Zhou also leaned back in his chair, tapping the table with his fingers because his roommate had not arrived yet.
About a minute later, after the teacher opened the PPT, there was a knock on the classroom door.
"I'm sorry, teacher. There's a traffic jam on the road."
Looking at the three people, the teacher just waved his hand in disdain.
"Go in quickly."
