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"Come on, all three of you, come and take a look. This is the love letter I received on the first day of our class."

Sitting in the Jingxiu Restaurant, just after ordering, Zhu Yuanyuan took out a slip of paper from her pocket and placed it in front of the three of them.

Li Naiwen and Tang Xu were quite curious, so they reached out and took the note. They immediately read the contents of the note aloud.

"Zhu Yuanyuan, I think I might like you."

Jiangnan had no curiosity about this!

Now, it's just a replay of what happened in my past life.

Who wrote it?

After reading the sentence on the note, Li Naiwen and Tang Xu asked at the same time.

"Xin Baiqing!"

Unlike most girls, she wasn't shy or reserved. Even though there were many students eating in the Jingxiu Restaurant, she openly and confidently mentioned the boy's name.

"The dialogue representative," Tang Xu said knowingly.

"So it was that kid." Li Naiwen's words carried a hint of resentment.

"..." Jiangnan didn't say anything, but simply made room for the restaurant owner so that she could put the three dishes on the table.

One pot is a stew of Chinese cabbage, pork and vermicelli, sprinkled with cilantro and drizzled with sesame oil. Just the smell is enough to whet your appetite.

One dish is winter melon stewed with prawns. The winter melon is just a garnish, while the prawns are the main dish. The bright red prawns are so tempting that you can't help but swallow your saliva at first glance.

Speaking of which, the most irresistible dish is this pot of yam stewed with lamb ribs. The lamb ribs are stewed until they are so tender that they fall off the bone with a gentle touch. The yam is soft and absorbs the broth, and a sip of the soup warms you up from head to toe. It is fresh and not gamey, and it is definitely a dish that gets better and better with each bite.

The large bowls for serving rice are equally impressive, each about the size of a human head and filled with pointed rice grains.

"Fourth brother..."

"Um?"

"Today is the 13th. Brother, you only have 86 yuan left for living expenses this month. I'll keep 16 yuan and give you the remaining 70 yuan to pay for this meal."

Seeing this scene, Li Naiwen, the male god of the "uncle circle" 30 years later, did not start cooking, but took out his money.

"Fourth brother, I'm a bit better off than our second brother. I still have 91 in my pocket. I'll keep 11 for when we're eating steamed buns, and leave the remaining 80 for you to pay for your meals."

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Tang Xu was equally generous, immediately taking out all the money from his pocket and placing it on the table.

"Alright, stop complaining about being poor. You're not going to pay for meals with me. I was just kidding."

Jiangnan was telling the truth.

Having been reborn, I've run into my good brothers from my past life again. If I can't raise them all to be healthy and plump during my university years, then I'll have lived this life in vain.

"hey-hey…"

Seeing that Jiang Nan was generous and knowing that he had just signed a contract with Red Star Production Company and was not short of money, Li Naiwen and Tang Xu immediately picked up their chopsticks.

Tonight, no matter what, I have to compete with these three dishes in front of me.

But just as they were about to enjoy their meal, Zhu Yuanyuan stopped them.

"Jiangnan..."

"Um?"

How do you feel about me?

"Well…"

Jiangnan paused slightly, then laughed and said, "I feel like this bowl of shrimp isn't enough for you today."

"Hahaha…"

As soon as Jiangnan finished speaking, Li Naiwen and Tang Xu burst out laughing, and even Zhu Yuanyuan, who had been looking serious, showed her little tiger teeth.

However, as she smiled, she turned to look at Tang Xu.

"Tang Xu, do you have any feelings for me?"

"I don't really feel anything, it just feels like we're buddies." Tang Xu put down his chopsticks, looking like a righteous and loyal friend.

"Yuanyuan, don't ask me such profound questions. I've never considered you a woman." When Zhu Yuanyuan turned her gaze to Li Naiwen, Li Naiwen immediately stretched out his hands to block her.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Yuanyuan, who had been in a good mood just now, picked up her chopsticks with a cold face and started eating while muttering to herself.

"You three bastards, how can you not feel anything for such a beautiful woman like me?"

"I curse the three of you to stay single forever."

"If even one of you had taken the initiative today, I could have openly and honestly rejected him."

Zhu Yuanyuan's voice was too soft, and Jiangnan wanted to listen carefully to see what she was muttering.

Just then, Tang Xu, who was arguing with the lamb chops, handed over the pager that was hanging on his waist earlier that day.

"Fourth brother, I forgot to tell you, your pager received 10 pages today, all from Wang Fei calling from her landline in Beijing."

The call came from a landline in Beijing…

Upon hearing this crucial information, Jiang Nan suddenly understood why Wang Fei's biological mother and brother had sought out the Central Academy of Drama.

.........

In 93, evening self-study sessions were mandatory in universities.

Unlike regular universities, evening self-study sessions at art universities are more flexible. For example, at the Central Academy of Drama, evening self-study time is usually spent rehearsing skits.

The rehearsal room was quite large. Groups of three to five people, or groups of five to six, sat cross-legged on the floor, brainstorming plot ideas, character development, and assigning roles.

Although it was the first day of formal classes for Class 93, and their homeroom teacher, Gao Jingwen, was not yet present, everyone received an assignment from substitute teacher Huang Dingyu: to create a short play on the theme of "Night".

Li Naiwen, Tang Xu, Zhu Yuanyuan, and Jiang Nan, who had just returned from dinner at Jingxiu Restaurant, were good friends and were known as the Central Academy of Drama's Little Tigers. Because all four of them were born in the Year of the Tiger, they naturally got together.

"What kind of short piece would you create with the theme of night?" Zhu Yuanyuan asked first, sitting cross-legged in front of the mirror.

"How about the theme of bringing electricity to mountain villages?" Tang Xu was clever and immediately came up with an idea.

"There was a mountain village where it was pitch black at night. The villagers had no choice but to turn on the lights, let alone watch TV."

At this point, the government stepped in.

They helped the village repair roads and bring electricity.

"No! No!"

Before Tang Xu could finish speaking, Li Naiwen raised his objection.

"For a skit or drama to be engaging, it must have conflict; the kind of storyline that sings praises to the emperor is outdated."

"Then what do you suggest we do?"

"I don't have any ideas, I just think your idea is bad." Li Naiwen patted his belly as he spoke, having eaten too much.

There's an abundance of material for creating short pieces on the theme of "night." You know, in my previous life, although my friend was in the music industry, he also composed music for many films and TV series.

But when he was in Jiangnan, wanting to talk about his creative ideas, he suddenly froze.

Suddenly, a line of words appeared above my head in the mirror.

Sheep pickaxe

The brick-throwing technique is superb; within a hundred meters, the brick flies out and hits the head, face, and back without missing a beat. Should you try this skill or not?

擦…

Jiangnan was a little shocked!

Isn't this a skill setting that Jiang Wen created for the character in the movie? I played this role, so how can I possibly take over this skill?!

Just as he realized this, the words on his head were about to disappear, and Jiangnan hurriedly shouted "Catch!"

In an instant, I felt a tingling sensation in all five fingers of my right hand, spreading from my fingers to my palm, then to my wrist, and finally to my shoulder.

Or... how about we go out and find a brick now and try it?

"Cough cough cough..."

The sudden coughing instantly silenced the once lively rehearsal room of Class 93.

"Who was it that shouted 'Catch' just now?" The person who came in from outside was Huang Dingyu. Gao Jingwen had taken leave, so he came to fill in for him.

"Um, excuse me, Teacher Huang, it's me!" Jiang Nan stood up and said.

"You said 'fleece,' but what are you fleecing?"

"Teacher Huang, you might have misheard me. I just thought of a really good skit and shouted 'Bravo!'"