Metaphysics, from getting started to giving up

Chapter 18

The sky was clear and clear.

Zhou Yi yawned lazily, holding an introductory book on C language, nestled in the passenger seat and watched with blank eyes.Xie Qianchou, who was driving, couldn't help being distracted and cared about him: "Xiao Yi, you'd better not look at it, it hurts your eyes like this."

"Hush, be quiet. I'm seeing a key point. I haven't figured out what the code does for the time being. I have to figure it out. Otherwise, I won't be able to eat well or sleep well. Also, don't worry about it. I'm getting goosebumps hearing that."

Xie Qianchou twitched the corner of his mouth.

"What do you call you, Zou Zhi?" He also stayed in Jindu for a long time, and he also learned a little of the flat tongue and indiscriminate accent of Jindu people.

Zhou Yi pondered: "Be a little more familiar?"

"Small pieces of paper?"

"...You should still call me Zou Zhi!"

Xie Qianchou flattered: "That's a small piece of paper."

Zhou Yi: "...Okay, I owe it to you, as long as you are happy."

Xie Qianchou: "???"

The two are on their way to Jindu Film and Television Academy.

Xu Huang still has the follow-up content of "The Fox Fairy Princess in Modern Times" to be filmed, and he can't spare the time to toss about the filming of the film and television drama that has been predicted to become popular this week.In addition, it will take some time for Xie Qianchou to change his contract from Huiguo Entertainment to Chengfeng Media. Before the contract is finalized, it is inconvenient for Zhou Yi to film.

Therefore, he was completely idle.

Back to leisure, Zhou Yi did not forget some serious business.

After accepting Xu Huang's suggestion to ask Xie Qianchou to entrust his relationship and give him a place in the Jindu Film and Television Academy to attend and learn his acting skills, Zhou Yi took the time to go back to the Jinshanmen sect's resident, and found I contacted the relevant government personnel in charge of land planning, and asked about the future direction of his division, which was facing demolition difficulties.

A well-known real estate company in China bought the land use right of the Jinshanmen residence.

According to the report of the Planning Bureau, one year later, the original Jinshanmen ruins will be completely demolished, and then a vast themed resort will be built on the spot.

Zhou Yi still has a one-year buffer time.

The big knife across the top of the head will not fall for the time being, which finally relaxes Zhou Yi's tense nerves.

In addition to matters related to his future life, he is also thinking about how to make the various mysterious techniques he has mastered show their true power in this dharma-ending era, which is completely different from a thousand years ago.

The loss of materials and the dissipation of the aura of heaven and earth made the path of Xuanpa more and more difficult.

The current him certainly can't bring a mighty wave of people with him every time he travels like he used to be the national teacher of the dynasty.One side is carrying a large array of talismans, and the other side is pulling sacrificial cattle and sheep.

It is also impossible for him to run around with a mahogany sword all day like a Taoist priest.

Moreover, it is absolutely impossible to carry talisman or something close to the body.

Firstly, there are too many types of talismans. Zhou Yi couldn’t deal with all emergencies even with a dozen of them; Instead of kraft paper and Chinese painting paint, the effect of the talisman is really unsatisfactory.

Furthermore.

If every time I draw the array is the same as when I dealt with the ghost marriage team, and the raw materials are not enough, Zhou Yi can only forcefully expend his energy to enhance the effect... Zhou Yi estimates that he may die young, exhausted and die .

In the end, the solution he came up with was——

Mobile phone.

It is convenient, fast, and multi-functional, and it can be carried anytime and anywhere without attracting the attention and doubts of others. It is simply the best carrier.

Zhou Yi already had some clues.

Among the Xuanshu classics of Jinshanmen, there is a handbook about envoys.

This classic book is passed down to an ancient mysterious sect that originated in ancient times but has been extinct for thousands of years. According to the book, this ancient mysterious sect was able to use specific spells to summon all kinds of creatures that lived between the heavens and the earth. There are birds and beasts on the road, and the ghosts and evil spirits are temporarily for them to drive.Such as "Shan Hai Jing" and other rare and strange beasts recorded in classics of ghosts and monsters were once the help of this mysterious sect.

Zhou Yi tried to write an APP based on the mobile phone. Words and spirits are undoubtedly the least scarce raw materials in the end of the Dharma. As long as all the essence of the classics are incorporated into the software, Zhou Yi can rely on With the mobile phone, he summoned various spirits and monsters to help him.

However, there is one small problem.

he.

You have to learn C language first.

Sitting in the car and reading introductory books on programming for a long time, Zhou Yi was in a bad mood.

This book is called "C Language, From Beginner to Master", but in Zhou Yi's eyes, it is basically from getting started to giving up, to entering the soil, to deleting the library and running away!

When Xie Qianchou drove his private car into Jindu Film and Television Academy and parked it, Zhou Yi almost threw away the book on the spot and ran away.

He really couldn't bear it, and if he continued to watch it, he would definitely lose his hair.

Zhou Yi finally understood why there is an urban legend among programmers that "the balder the stronger".

...It's really bald with the same liver!

Xie Qianchou chased after him: "Small piece of paper, your book!"

Zhou Yi turned around and smiled: "No, it's your book!"

I didn't dare to look at the C language introductory classic again.

Stop thinking about programming for the time being, Zhou Yi panted, ran for a while, and then ran straight to the teaching building of Jindu Film and Television Academy.Although Xu Huang is not a graduate of Jindu Film and Television Academy, he has a lot of acquaintances in the academy. Knowing that Zhou Yi has become an auditor of the academy under the arrangement of Xie Qianchou, he immediately contacted a person in Jindu Film and Television Academy. A friend who is the dean of the Department of Film and Television Academy helps Zhou Yi take care of everything.

But it is a pity that the dean of the department is not from the acting department, so he had to meet Zhou Yi outside the teaching building, and then brought him into the building, explained some precautions, and left slowly, leaving Zhou Yi handles things alone.

Scratching his head, Zhou Yi suddenly felt a little impermanent.

In the past at Jinshanmen, his master, who was closed all day long, didn't care much. Since he was 12 years old, he has been teaching mystic Taoism on behalf of his master.

It was a novel experience for Zhou Yi to suddenly become a teacher for more than ten years and become a student once he was reborn.

The teaching building of Jindu Film and Television Academy was newly built in the past few years. The architectural design is neat and generous, with excellent lighting. There are school marks directly above each classroom.Not long after, Zhou Yi found the listening classroom that Xie Qianchou had arranged for him, pushed open the door, and he walked in.

Zhou Yi's arrival did not cause any sensation.

Xie Qianqiu was considerate, and the auditing class arranged for him was a freshman class, and the students were all freshmen of this film and television academy.

Zhou Yi is not very old now, so he doesn't look awkward in the middle of a group of students.

Although the students had been in the class for a while, when they saw Zhou Yilai, they only thought that he was a freshman who registered late, or an old student who had failed in the previous class and was now retaking, so they didn't pay much attention to him.Only the class monitors of these freshmen and a few girls who were curious about him came over to talk to Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi’s head hurt from reading books before, so he simply added a cold persona to himself, maintaining a gentle and polite but repulsive temperament throughout the whole process, only nodding or talking when the students were excited. Shaking his head, he was too lazy to even move his lips.

Suddenly, a male student who didn't join Zhou Yi and was just playing with his mobile phone raised his head.

He looked at Zhou Yi, vaguely feeling that this person looked familiar.

this person……

Ok?

Isn't it the one who searched the headlines two days ago, the little actor who was rumored to have an affair with the director of Chengfeng Media?