PDLP Chapter 186 Open Air Movie
Chapter 186 Open Air Movie
Chapter 186 Open Air Movie
The two of them didn't wait long before they saw Zhao Jiamin and Ji Songxiang appearing at the entrance of the corridor carrying a bench.
Qiu Huoming took a step forward, "I'll get it."
Before he could reach out his hand, she gently let him go.
"I'm not even 70 or 80 years old, so I can lift it."
Ji Songxiang shouted as he walked: "Hurry up and get a seat. I heard that if you go late, you can only sit very far back..."
"Okay." Qiu Huoming and Chen Xi quickly followed.
This week's open-air cinema will be shown near Building 18. The venue has been set up a long time ago, and a door has been reserved for selling tickets. You can get a simple movie ticket for 3 cents, and you can enter with the movie ticket.
This place has become a sea of joy, and it is full of people. Students from the School of Engineering usually study hard and rarely relax.
The original open-air cinema was placed in the gymnasium in the East District. However, in recent years, students have become more enthusiastic about watching movies, and the gymnasium no longer has enough seats.
Then the venue was moved to the open air.
"Tan Jialiang?"
The film continues to move forward. On the train, the conductor asked the male protagonist: "What are you made of?"
Qiu Huoming smiled. If the story didn't have so many coincidences, how could it develop further...
When the theme song played, some people in the audience started to cry, but Zhao Jiamin didn't make any noise.
He lowered his head to rummage and took out a stack of envelopes, "They are all yours. You have quite a wide circle of friends!"
Chen Xi turned around and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, I'm talking about this storyline! If it were me, I would tell the whole story to the leader and let everyone investigate together. There is no need to go into danger alone!"
Several girls chattered all the way to discuss the plot of the movie. Zhao Jiamin listened quietly on the side, still holding the handkerchief in her hand.
She seemed to be far away from the noise around her.
Ji Songxiang waved at them, watched them leave, and then turned to look at Cheng Xiaohui and his party, "Hey, where's Sister Shan Fang?"
She hugged the bench, and her thoughts flew for a while. It was actually quite good to have a friend of the opposite sex who was not annoying.
Before Chang Simei could figure out the answer, a familiar movie prelude suddenly sounded from the large speakers on both sides of the curtain.
Just like myself back then, at the New Year's family feast, the house was full of excitement, but his heart was lonely and overgrown with weeds. The beautiful graduation certificate, perfect physique, and beautiful skin could not cover up the emptiness...
He had never used it, and it was still as good as new. Today when he was watching a movie, he saw it while looking through his clothes. He took one and put it in his pocket, and he used it without thinking.
"It's time." Zhao Jiamin said softly.
Zhao Jiamin stopped when he heard this, and the other people also stopped to wait for Cheng Xiaohui and his party.
There was a lot of complaints at the scene, "Did you make a mistake? That's outrageous! He has made a meritorious service, and the truth has been revealed, why should we arrest him..."
Probably because I have written too many novels.
In those days in the countryside, whether it was washing clothes or bedding, they were soaked in alkali powder and then washed in the river...
Chang Simei breathed a sigh of relief, sat up straight and looked forward. He was tall, so he blocked the view of the people behind him. Someone vaguely complained...
"I think so too, let's go back early, otherwise we will have to queue up to take a shower..." Cheng Xiaohui held the bench and took the lead and walked forward.
Qiu Huoming walked him to the door, watched Chang Simei walk away, and then walked back to his desk.
The administrator took a look and read it again: "Qiu Huoming..."
"What are you afraid of with your 1.5 vision? Your home field is wherever you go." Qiu Huoming said with a smile.
Ji Songxiang touched his leg and screamed, "It's over, this is too ugly..."
There were originally no street lights in the open space, so the organizers temporarily pulled some wires and installed light bulbs. The light was not strong, and the projector lights directly in front of the curtain were not on yet.
Zhao Jiamin said "hmm" and Qiu Huoming glanced at Chang Simei.
"Yesterday I heard from my classmates that I was not on the school's admission list? This matter..."
"Classmate Qiu, the wind is blowing louder, it's extremely hot..." Ji Songxiang shouted.
"Thank you, teacher."
"Fuck, you guessed it?"
Everyone's spirits lifted and they all became quiet.
"It seems she plans to join the student union!" Ji Songxiang said to herself.
(Open-air movie scene)
The evening breeze blew over, bringing a touch of coolness to the summer night weather.
Ji Songxiang sighed, "It's so beautiful, if only every day was Sunday..."
This handkerchief was made by Chen Sumiang, using scraps of cotton. A small flower was sewn on one corner with red silk thread. She stuffed a total of four of them in Qiu Huoming's luggage.
Cheng Xiaohui pulled several roommates behind her and chased her, "It looks like you two from a distance..."
Tan Jialiang's move is to put people next to him so that he can handle them easily...
Chen Xi couldn't stand it anymore, "Squad leader, if you can't shake it anymore, please replace me..."
Zhao Jiamin pursed her lips and smiled softly. Among them, she had the strongest wind.
Teacher Xu's face showed a trace of embarrassment, "Why did this matter spread? Don't worry, it's not what you think..."
Qiu Huoming took the envelopes. There were 5 letters in total, which was indeed a lot.
Qiu Huoming's trousers worked, but his arms were still bitten with a few red envelopes.
In the turbulent crowd, Chang Simei, like a divine help, heard Ji Songxiang's call accurately. He held up his bench and squeezed in amid the scoldings.
They had just walked all the way and were really sweating.
It was impossible to squeeze into the infield, so a few people simply found an open space on the outside, put down their stools, and sat down.
He looked away, he was too sentimental, he cursed himself secretly.
"Looking at your expression, these words are definitely not good words." Qiu Huoming looked at Chang Simei.
Over there, Chang Simei just squeezed over, and he shamelessly sat next to Ji Songxiang.
It wasn't until he became the child of Chen Su's mother's family that his desolate heart had roots for the first time...
If he was really an out-of-town student who was not familiar with the world, he might be afraid and shrink back.
Qiu Huoming felt a sense of respect for the director of this film.
"Classmate Zhao, Classmate Ji, your classmates are here, then Chen Xi and I will leave first." Qiu Huoming said openly.
The light on the curtain flickered. Qiu Huoming secretly glanced at Zhao Jiamin. Her eyes were bright and dark under the light, and her fair skin was rendered by the night. Qiu Huoming felt that this scene seemed familiar...
"It won't be so hot after you sit down..." Qiu Huoming explained.
Sure enough, after a few minutes, Ji Songxiang stopped yelling. With sharp eyes, she saw a big silly man standing in the crowd in front of her, looking around.
"Your seat is so good, why do you sit so far away from us?" Ji Songxiang asked curiously.
Chang Simei smiled bitterly and said, "Someone asked me to pass on a message to you..."
As if doing magic, Qiu Huoming took out a handkerchief and handed it to Zhao Jiamin without leaving any trace.
Someone was holding a small loudspeaker and shouting: "Everyone, please line up and leave, don't crowd..."
"She was helping at the scene and asked us to come back first..." said a little girl.
"That's not true. Someone asked you if you want to come to the student union to do something... I think, given his relationship with you, it's too weird to ask..."
Compared to her appearance, Zhao Jiamin was very calm, "I have cold blood and I don't attract mosquitoes..."
She stuck out her tongue, "Representative Qiu is here too..."
Wanting to experience the feelings of the past, but not wanting to suffer, Qiu Huoming only remembered that he went to the toilet in the camp to relieve himself halfway. When he came back, he heard a child asking his parents, "Dad, I want to go back to your childhood. I want to take the car and watch open-air movies every day..."
The more you get along with Qiu Huoming, the more you feel at ease. Whether it is daily chatting or evening self-study, it makes people feel comfortable. He is knowledgeable and has the vigor of a young man. These two contradictory qualities The temperament blends in his body, forming his unique humanistic charm.
The classmate next to her pulled her back and said, "Stop talking, everyone is looking at us..."
Only then did Chen Xi turn around, looking pleased as if he had won the battle.
"He's like this..."
Not only that, when future generations born in the 00s and 10s think about this period of history, I am afraid that some people will think that it was made up by their parents.
Qiu Huoming was a freshman representative, and freshmen from other departments simply called him Representative Qiu.
Many people spread the word about what happened at the entrance of the library last time. Everyone thought there would be a lively scene, but unexpectedly it remained calm.
The movie passed the opening credits and began to enter the main stage. Qiu Huoming withdrew his mind and looked at the curtain in the distance...
"Sister Chang?" Before Qiu Huoming was sure, Ji Songxiang had already called out.
Zhao Jiamin's voice was hoarse, "It's no different from death."
As soon as the voice came out, a little girl in the back row yelled at her, "Whose side are you on! You actually sympathize with Dit?"
It was his first time watching the movie "Passengers in Handcuffs", and he had only heard the theme song "Camel Bell" in it before.
Chen Xi commented on the side: "This male protagonist is really lucky. He has escaped death several times... If this villain is given just one more hammer, the whole story will be over..."
Qiu Huoming is next to Zhao Jiamin. Ji Songxiang is on Zhao Jiamin's left, and Chen Xi is on Qiu Huoming's right. Qiu Huoming is shaking the cattail leaf fan in the middle.
The most important thing is that for the first time, Zhao Jiamin did not resist the approach of a member of the opposite sex...
The other two letters came from the capital and Wucheng County respectively.
Even if she can finally use soap in the future, the smell will be engraved in her memory just like those years.
Her voice was very soft, Qiu Huoming heard it...
"Knock knock knock" Qiu Huoming knocked on the door with his fingers.
The ending of this movie is open-ended. The male protagonist who solved the case finally reaches the finale. He is handcuffed and escorted to the plane. He doesn’t know what kind of fate awaits him in the future...
He put all the letters into his schoolbag and looked at the time. There were still 20 minutes before class. He simply turned around and walked quickly to Building 1.
In the radio office in Building 1, Teacher Xu is sorting out lesson plans.
The male protagonist lied: "Poor peasant."
Early the next morning, Qiu Huoming sent a good letter. As soon as he arrived at the door of Building 3, he saw his name written on the small blackboard at the door of the management room.
Everyone walked towards the exit carrying stools.
The handkerchief smelled like it had been washed with alkali powder. Zhao Jiamin wiped her tears and felt a little startled for a moment when she smelled the familiar smell.
"That's true, what am I afraid of!" Ji Songxiang was indeed led astray by him, and began to look around, trying to find a better empty position.
I didn't expect that this was an 'anti-special' suspense drama. The first scene was very exciting. The female researcher was poisoned to death by the poisonous mist, and the scene immediately burst into exclamations.
"Come in."
"You!" The girl blushed and glared at Chen Xi.
Chang Simei hurriedly said: "Let's go, I'll come with you and go to your dormitory to talk about something..."
Under the dim street lights, students were in groups, still discussing the plot of the movie. Qiu Huoming and the five of them divided into two rows and walked towards the dormitory.
The movie was full of twists and turns, and some of the dialogues with the historical background in the play also made him laugh a little.
He walked over quickly and handed over his student ID card, "Teacher, I'll take the letter..."
He rarely watches open-air movies. He remembers once driving a car to participate in a promotion event of a car company. The car company held a grand open-air movie at a car camp. The car owners sat in the car and watched the giant screen... …
Ji Songxiang wailed, "There is no good position left."
The further we walked, the more people dispersed, and almost all of the people left behind were those going to the dormitory in the East District.
Qiu Huoming shook his head. No one could control his life. It was ridiculous that a small student council member wanted to take advantage of him.
Cheng Xiaohui hugged the stool and ran with her face flushed. When she got closer, she realized that there were Qiu Huoming and others in the team.
Not long after walking, I heard someone calling Zhao Jiamin from behind.
The curtain has been drawn, the sound is being checked, and there are people standing behind the curtain. Except that the image is reversed, it looks the same from behind.
Even Qiu Huoming was envious as soon as he said this. No matter what life he was in, he was always the master of attracting mosquitoes.
Several people in the dormitory went to the water room to take a shower. At this moment, there were only two people in the dormitory, Qiu Huoming and Chang Simei.
Teacher Xu glanced at his watch and said, "Class is about to begin. Come here at this time. Is there something urgent?"
"Don't worry, he won't die." Qiu Huo knew that he couldn't spoil the story, but he could talk about the protagonist's life and death.
He opened the drawer, took out the envelope, filled in the address of the "Science" publication, then folded the manuscript paper and stuffed it in, sealed it, affixed a stamp, and sent it out after breakfast tomorrow.
There were tears in Zhao Jiamin's eyes. Without anyone here, it would be difficult to empathize with him. The lethality of this question.
Chang Simei stood up, "Now that you know, I have nothing more to say. I'm going back first. You think about it. Anyway, I think it's very weird."
The surrounding lights turned on and the screen dimmed.
"Okay." Qiu Huoming responded and shook the cattail leaf fan into a hot wheel.
Although the girl in front of him had such a calm expression, the corners of his eyes felt a little sore.
The corner of Qiu Huoming's mouth twitched.
Probably because the plot was too tense, it wasn't until they walked outside the venue that some students started to scratch their itch, "Fuck, damn mosquitoes..."
One is from Professor Li, one is from Fatty, and the address is already at Finance School. The other one is from Hanjiang and is signed to Song and Dance Troupe. This should be from Qian Bin.
In Room 2 of East 202 Dormitory, Qiu Huoming moved his chair and said, "Sit down, what time is it? Now that you're done, leave quickly. The lights will be turned off soon. You can't say anything outside. It's mysterious."
The conductor then left with peace of mind.
"You go back to class first. Come over at noon and I will explain it to you in detail."
Qiu Huoming nodded, "Okay." After saying that, he turned and left.
Teacher Xu brushed his hair, which was getting thinner and thinner, on his forehead. There were so many things going on in the department that he felt that his hair was about to be lost.
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