Back to school, I canceled my vacation with Teacher Zhao. "Hey, you're back?" After looking Peng Hui up and down, Teacher Zhao said with a smile: "I'm darker and thinner, but I'm more energetic."

"Hey." Peng Hui was a little embarrassed.

"But how come I heard that you are in love?" Teacher Zhao teased jokingly.

"Couples during promotion period..." Peng Hui said helplessly: "You know, web dramas always need something to promote."

"Haha, I thought you were really in love with that girl." Teacher Zhao smiled and joked: "Okay, don't forget to go to class tonight."

"Teacher..." Peng Hui blinked and asked curiously: "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"What are you talking about?" Teacher Zhao asked strangely: "What do you want to hear?"

"Uh - nothing." Peng Hui shook his head quickly.

"Go away. By the way, go talk to Teacher Li and don't make him worry."

"Okay!" Peng Hui agreed.

Peng Hui went to see Teacher Li again. After laughing and scolding him, Peng Hui went back to eat.

After dinner, we went to the classroom.

Since there is only one Peng Hui in the 13th-grade puppet performance class, the class can only be held in the classrooms of other classes.

Looking at the mixed class of tutors outside, Peng Hui snickered.

My current level of professional knowledge may not be as good as these teachers, but in terms of shooting experience and so on...

Peng Hui can say without shame: "Everyone here is a hot chick!"

hey-hey.

It's funny when you think about it.

"Boom!" Teacher Zhao slapped his head angrily.

"Ouch..." Peng Hui held his head and cried out that it hurt.

"What is it called? I told you not to listen carefully in class!" Teacher Zhao said angrily.

Peng Hui wanted to cry but had no tears.

The whole class is on its own, and you deserve to be punished if you don't listen.

After a class, it takes a long time.

After all, Peng Hui has not been in class for more than two months.

While there is still a little time before the summer vacation, Peng Hui needs to start making a lot of course choices.

On the one hand, it is to fill up the credits, and on the other hand, it is also to prepare for the final exam.

But for Peng Hui, who had already experienced it once in his dream, these were not difficult.

Although he has not been exposed to the courses behind puppet show, he can learn by analogy.

Being able to become "Peng Tenyi", naturally he is not too unfamiliar with this small drama.

Therefore, although there was only one month, Peng Hui quickly completed the course credits for the first semester of his sophomore year and also completed all sophomore courses.

This is the benefit of having a lineage that can be called a "master".

As long as Zhao Feng is here, Peng Hui doesn't have to worry about failing the exam.

What?

credit?

Based on the friendship between Peng Hui and Zhao Feng, this thing is really not too important.

Even though Peng Hui took two months to film, his credits were not lost at all.

This made Zhao Feng feel like he still had more to learn after teaching all the courses.

After all, Peng Hui learns things too quickly.

Maybe Peng Hui has a little talent for puppetry?

Zhao Feng was somewhat looking forward to it.

Coming out of the examination room, Peng Hui and his new classmate Sun Shuai, whom he had met during this period, walked out of the examination room together with a smile.

"How did you do in the exam?" Sun Shuai asked with a smile.

"It's okay, it's not difficult." Peng Hui said with a smile.

Although he is from the Puppetry Department, he is the only one in the department, so although he is taking the exam together with others, the content of the papers is different.

It is worth mentioning that, with the experience in the dream, this classmate Sun Shuai, who had no choice but to choose a name, quickly became friends with Peng Hui.

The content of the puppet show exam is divided into two aspects. One aspect is the literary test.

Like other subjects, you need to answer questions.

The paper is difficult.

But for Peng Hui, it is not a problem.

Basically it's all memorized stuff.

On the other hand is the hands-on ability.

However, before my junior year, puppet show performance classes basically came from the school’s fixed teaching aids.

If it weren't for Peng Hui's excellent acting skills, he might have really fallen into disgrace.

Fortunately, it has been successfully passed now.

"By the way, where are you going to go this summer?" Sun Shuai asked curiously.

"I haven't thought about it yet, what about you?" Peng Hui was indeed a little confused about the future and replied subconsciously.

Now "Soul Ferry" has not yet been released, and he himself is not a big-name star. After finishing his acting, he became a passerby and naturally has no schedule.

"I plan to go to the crew for an internship, will you go?" Sun Shuai asked.

Sun Shuai majored in directing, so he went to intern on the set and basically worked as a part-time worker.

"Me? I... I plan to go home and take a look." Peng Hui was stunned, and suddenly felt that his words were very familiar.

It seems that this is how I answered in the dream.

"Okay, I'll contact you then." Sun Shuai didn't care and walked away with a smile.

Looking at Sun Shuai's back, Peng Hui fell into deep thought.

This farewell is a life in a dream.

When he became famous, he once went to see Sun Shuai, but no one in the circle knew his name.

Later, by chance, he heard one of the cast members mention something.

Later, Peng Hui found Sun Shuai's parents.

But at that time, all I saw was a tablet.

Sun Shuai is dead.

Died by suicide.

Peng Hui didn't know much about the specific situation. He only knew that when Sun Shuai was working as a dramaturg on a certain crew, he seemed to have offended someone, and then...

He committed suicide.

Peng Hui didn't ask any questions, he just left a sum of money to Sun Shuai's parents to ensure that they would have enough food and clothing.

Peng Hui opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Do you want to tell Sun Shuai that I had a dream in which you were killed?

If you’re just an individual, you won’t believe it, okay?

Sighing, Peng Hui picked up the phone and made a vague decision in his mind.

Amidst a roar, Peng Hui finally got off the train.

The weather in the Northeast is still so cold.

Even though it’s already July, the mornings and evenings here in the Northeast are still very cold.

Breathing in the fresh air, the stuffiness in the train last night also dissipated a lot.

Dragging his luggage, Peng Hui got on the line car.

There was a bump. At this time, roads in Dongning had not yet been built, so it was inevitable to have some bumps.

But soon, after the election changes this year, the Dongning government will start raising funds to build roads.

Dongning also began to take off economically from this time.

After returning home, Peng Hui felt a little emotional.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery around me, distant memories came back to me again.

The phone rings.

After chatting with Peng Jie for a while, Peng Hui put aside his salute, stretched himself, and boiled a pot of water for himself.

While waiting for the water to cool down, I was thinking about something.

After thinking about it for a while, Peng Hui drank some water, went to solve some personal hygiene problems, and then turned around to rest.

I was really tired after taking transportation all day and night.
Chapter completed!