The dishes cooked in this restaurant can't be regarded as 100% Hunan cuisine, Lin Hao guessed blindly. Because southern dishes are still so popular in the north, there must be some changes. But I guess he can still eat them.

He Jiong would not say he was dissatisfied.

How can He Jiong be dissatisfied? All the food is money.

Moreover, the audience was treating him to a treat. With He Jiong's emotional intelligence, he would say it was pretty good even if it was not good. Speaking of which, he originally thought that Lin Hao would eat with him in an ordinary restaurant, and he originally planned to pay for it himself.

As a result, yes, this is still a rich young man.

"Are you still a senior in high school?" While chatting, Lin Hao mentioned his high school, and He Jiong was quite surprised.

"yes."

Lin Hao smiled and said: "Now prepare for the art exam."

He Jiong said:

"Ah, that's good. Do you have any plans to prepare for the exam?"

"Take the exam wherever you can. It's best if you can go to Beijing Film Academy or Beijing Film Academy. China Theater is the best and it's close to home. My home is right next to Huguo Temple." Lin Hao's lips were already slightly red from the heat.

"Oh, that's quite close." He Jiong thought about the position of the two. If he really wanted to study Chinese drama, he would have to walk to school. Oh, yes, he turned out to be a child who has a yearning for film and television. No wonder

He was so enthusiastic when I saw him.

Then he felt a little embarrassed, because he was not a major, so he couldn't give him any advice: I was afraid that he would spend a lot of money to treat him to dinner. That's what he meant, right?

Lin Hao is so sensitive. At this time, He Jiong was not the all-rounded Teacher He in the future, so he quickly noticed something strange. So in order to avoid He Jiong's embarrassment, he directly switched the channel and talked about something else.

After a long chat, we made an appointment to hang out together if we have time.

...

There was nothing special in the following days. I took up professional classes and went out with He Jiong, Xu Wei and their friends from time to time. During this period, I didn't meet any particularly famous people.

But after drinking, there are a lot of people who brag about themselves.

This is normal. For example, it is rare to meet He Jiong on the street. For example, do you want to meet Dou Wei again? Meet Wang Fei? Apart from anything else, he only knows a name about the former, but does not recognize it.

A real person; if the latter appeared on the street with great fanfare, he would have been photographed by reporters long ago.

Oh, actually it’s almost the same.

Not long after, Wang Fei was photographed spending time together in that courtyard. This discovery directly occupied the headlines of major media in Xiangang and caused a sensation throughout Xiangang.

Of course, Lin Hao still didn't meet them.

I don’t know if it is still in that place. But the place where they live privately has been exposed, and it would be wrong to disturb them again.

What's more, after this period of turmoil, many things have changed.

Xu Wei's "Persistence" written for Tian Zhen became popular, and he also wanted to release his own songs, so he moved out. Not long after, he started to come back home frequently. He said he was still used to it, but Lin Hao suspected that he had moved out to live there.

Just to live an adult life.

Okay, that's normal, he doesn't care.

I can't control that much.

Because school has started and the art exam is only a short four or five months away.

...

In the office.

Lin Hao lowered his head and remained silent, saying nothing to express his determination. After all, in the eyes of adults, he was still just a child. So, the class teacher also didn't know what to say. After a while, he said:

"Then are you sure?"

Lin Hao nodded and said: "Yes, teacher. This is what I have considered comprehensively. I was indeed affected too much by the death of my father, and my grades continued to decline. After that, I thought, I might as well do something I like.

, acting or something.”

"Hey, how can it be done if there are so many likes?"

The head teacher took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes. She just felt it was a pity: What a good child, but fate is so unpredictable. She used to be active and active in school, but now she seems much quieter and more mature.

I'm only eighteen years old, so I have to make my own decisions on life's major events, but there aren't many people who can help me. Moreover, I'm very stubborn and can't be persuaded.

"Then what did your uncle say?"

"He also agrees." Lin Hao's uncle is out of town, but he is still quite supportive of him.

"...Hey, let me think about it again. In this case, you can go back to the classroom first. I will discuss it with the school, okay? You should go back to class one first and find a seat to sit."

...

Go downstairs and turn left, the third classroom is Class 1, Grade 3.

Such a class is commonly known as a top class.

School started today. The head teacher of this class and the head teacher of Lin Hao's class were talking and didn't come. The classroom was noisy. But as soon as Lin Hao walked in, a few people saw him first and then patted the shoulders of his classmates or those in front of him.

Then he looked straight over.

For a while, the classroom became quiet.

Lin Hao didn't say much, and quietly walked to his seat and sat down. Everyone didn't know what to say for a while, but did he mean to introduce a new classmate? Then soon the classroom began to whisper, and everyone knew that this was the one from the previous class.

A student who had an accident at home and repeated a grade.

But after all, to them, Lin Hao was just a new classmate. So soon, they started chattering again.

"Hello."

Lin Haozheng was lamenting that it had been a long time since he had sat at a desk like this in high school, when he heard the person opposite saying hello.

Turning around, she was a girl with long hair. She had a good figure that could not be concealed by her school uniform. She had long black hair, fair skin, and a gentle aura between her eyebrows. This kind of temperament, which is not common in the north, is really impressive.

Quite surprised.

However, Lin Hao didn't show any of this, he just nodded and said: "Hello."

What pure high school...can't go back!

Zhang Yue saw that he was no longer talking, so she stopped talking. She knew about Lin Hao's family affairs, and the head teacher told her to help him more, and she estimated that he should be arranged to sit at the same table with her in a while.

...

After a while, the head teacher of this class came, whose surname was Zhang. She introduced Lin Hao to everyone, and then reassigned him to his position.

Then, let him go out.

"I have discussed with the school and will continue to let you study in class one. Since you have also decided to take the art exam, you can take your classes there as normal when they are due. You can look for Zhang Yue in the cultural classes here.

Classmate, I am your current deskmate." Teacher Zhang said.

The school also sympathized with Lin Hao's case.

Moreover, he used to be a good student among the best. Now that he is like this, he should be compensated to some extent.

"Well, thank you teacher, but my current grades may hold back the first class." Lin Hao probably still knows the impact of average grades on teachers. Teacher Zhang is in the top class, and suddenly a student like him will have an impact on the average grade.

influential.

"You don't have to think about this, just study hard." Even so, Teacher Zhang was still quite pleased. The little emotion in his heart also disappeared.

So everyone made a simple decision. Lin Hao would try his best to attend regular classes every morning and afternoon. He would attend his art major course at four o'clock and not participate in evening self-study. Back in the classroom, Teacher Zhang cleared his throat and said:
Chapter completed!