Film and Television Overview: Starting from the Same Window

puff~

Yu Hao burst out laughing. He pointed at Xiao Haiyang and mocked, "Big Daddy~!"

Ignoring Yu Hao's mockery, Xiao Haiyang looked at Yu Hao, who was drinking yogurt, and suddenly felt unbearably thirsty, so he asked, "Where's my yogurt?"

“This is what I’m drinking,” Yu Hao said, pointing to the yogurt he was drinking.

"Didn't I buy two bottles?" Xiao Haiyang frowned slightly.

“This is yours,” Yu Hao said matter-of-factly.

As he spoke, he took out another bottle of yogurt from his pocket, waved it in front of Xiao Haiyang, and said, "This one is mine. I'm going to drink it during class."

Xiao Haiyang: "..."

Defeated by Yu Hao's shameless behavior, Xiao Haiyang prepared to leave.

"Xiao Haiyang!"

Just then, a voice came from the side.

Xiao Haiyang turned his head and saw that it was the teacher of the elective physical education course, football.

"Xiao Haiyang, why didn't you sign up for soccer this semester?" the teacher asked Xiao Haiyang directly.

"I'm getting old and can't run anymore, so I want to switch to a simpler sport." Xiao Haiyang quickly found an excuse for himself.

Upon hearing this, the soccer coach couldn't help but roll his eyes: "So, you're going to sign up for basketball?"

"Basketball is a great way to pick up girls."

Yu Hao raised an eyebrow at Xiao Haiyang and interjected.

"Isn't football a good way to pick up girls?"

Hearing Yu Hao's words, the teacher questioned Xiao Haiyang indignantly.

When questioned by his soccer coach, Xiao Haiyang bluntly stated that soccer is far inferior to basketball in terms of picking up girls.

He even provided an explanation.

It's said that when girls watch boys play basketball, all they need to do is stand in the center of the court. With a simple turn of their head, they can see his dashing figure.

But when playing soccer, Xiao Haiyang was running all over the field, and he was afraid that the girls wouldn't be able to keep up with his pace.

His shameless behavior immediately made the soccer coach laugh.

After some back and forth, Xiao Haiyang seemed determined to choose basketball as his elective. Left with no other option, the soccer teacher had to ask directly, "If you don't want to choose soccer, then fine! But can you play basketball?"

At this moment, he still showed no sign of giving up and wanted to recruit Xiao Haiyang into the football class.

"Yes!" Xiao Haiyang said loudly, then his voice suddenly lowered, and he said with some lack of confidence, "I can do a three-step layup."

"Let me see the next one," the soccer coach said playfully.

"Yeah! Let's see who's better."

Yu Hao raised an eyebrow, looked at him with a half-smile, and echoed him.

Having watched Xiao Haiyang for so long and discovered that he couldn't even shoot properly, how could Yu Hao possibly believe Xiao Haiyang's nonsense about being able to do a three-step layup?

Xiao Haiyang snorted, took the basketball and walked a few steps forward, then performed a layup.

But his basketball went a bit too high, flying straight into the air, four or five meters above the ground, and clearing the backboard.

The soccer coach scoffed, "With this level of skill, you're even applying for basketball?"

Xiao Haiyang gave an awkward smile.

Afterwards, the soccer coach told him to think it over carefully and then left.

On the basketball court.

Students from the photography class and the directing class each paired up with students who took basketball lessons.

Zhou Shengchen looked at Jiang Yunming and the others, and immediately arranged the tactical dragon.

He won the captaincy by casually shooting a few three-pointers with both hands, and after discussing with the others, they devised a great tactical plan.

Jiang Yunming, the sports committee member, took the center position without hesitation, while the others took their places (which was fine).

Soon after bringing Jiang Yunming and his group onto the competition field, Pan Zhen from the directing class also led his group there. The two sides immediately became tense and confrontational. Zhou Shengchen and the others all knew the members of the directing class.

"Did those two-armed guys forgive Pan Zhen?" Zhou Shengchen found it unbelievable that the captain was Pan Zhen, but he didn't say anything more.

Soon, the game officially began with a whistle from the basketball coach.

The basketball was the first to be taken, and a student from the directing class grabbed it and quickly dribbled it straight to the opponent's basketball hoop.

However, at that moment, like a hurricane, a figure flashed by, and the situation on the field became dazzling. It was Zhou Shengchen who made his move.

By the time the ball was moved again, it had already reached Zhou Shengchen's hands.

With the ball in hand, Zhou Shengchen opened up his footwork, leaving Pan Zhen and the other students from the directing class far behind. He decisively took the shot from the three-point line, his posture incredibly stylish.

Chapter 94: A Person Even Ye Jiping Admired

thud

The basketball arced through the air and hit the net perfectly, a grand slam.

As the temporary leader of the photography class's basketball team, Zhou Shengchen scored a three-pointer as soon as he took the shot, revealing his formidable strength and instantly making the people watching the game nearby excited.

"Your strength is too weak, you are simply no match for you."

After making the shot, the two sides switched defenses. Zhou Shengchen shook his head, looking uninterested, but still waved to a few girls watching basketball.

Zhong Bailin, Luo Xue, and others cheered for Zhou Shengchen and his classmates from the photography class nearby.

Meanwhile, the girls in the directing class were also cheering on their classmates.

Inside the stadium, the atmosphere remained electric.

The ball was passed to Pan Zhen. After receiving the ball, he moved quickly and dribbled for a while before the ball was quickly passed to a student named Wang Ming from the directing class. Wang Ming then jumped up and shot decisively.

thud

However, even though he avoided the two, he still couldn't escape Zhou Shengchen's block. Zhou Shengchen simply stretched out his hand, jumped slightly, and knocked the basketball that was about to enter the net down, making a solid block.

As soon as the ball touched the ground, a small forward from the photography class caught it and quickly passed it back.

Swish

Finally, the ball fell into the hands of the photography class's 220-meter power forward, who made a beautiful turnaround shot and scored two points, adding another achievement to the photography class.

wow

The audience was in an uproar. How could they possibly fight like this? The photography team was completely dominating the directing team; they had no chance to fight back at all...

Thirty minutes later, with the help of the monster Zhou Shengchen, the photography class crushed the directing class with a score of 10 to 0.

Zhou Shengchen then left the basketball court.

There's not a single player who can play basketball, this basketball class is so boring. Zhou Shengchen decided that he and Bi Shisan should take table tennis as an elective instead!

After all, that's the national sport, and you don't need to be in the sun during class. Plus, many girls choose it, so it's very comfortable.

As soon as he entered the table tennis hall, Xiao Haiyang looked at him with a puzzled expression: "Why are you here? I remember you were just beating Pan Zhen and the others on the court."

"There wasn't a single one who could fight, so it was boring and I quit," Zhou Shengchen said with a shrug, seemingly unconcerned.

Yu Hao raised an eyebrow: "So, you're planning to take a table tennis class?"

Zhou Shengchen nodded, and said with a playful tone, "Want to have a match with me?"

Yu Hao flicked a tuft of hair off his head, his tone suddenly becoming arrogant: "Are you sure? You know your brother Hao is a table tennis master."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shengchen couldn't help but sneer.

The two then began to compete, and Yu Hao employed various tactics.

For example, he used all sorts of weird and wonderful techniques such as feinting, baring his teeth and claws, stalling for time, and sticking out his tongue, but Zhou Shengchen ignored them all and then beat him up badly.

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During a photography class, Ye Jiping, the instructor and class teacher, used a screen projector to project his computer screen onto a large screen.

The first set consists of three photos.

Ye Jiping's gaze swept across everyone's faces, and he said helplessly, "I have to say, the photography skills in our class are improving very slowly. I also teach photography to the directing class. Photography isn't their main subject, but at least they can maintain a serious attitude."

"The images projected onto the screen are their works, while our classmates' attitude of just going through the motions is completely reflected in the photos."

He sighed deeply, "Our class's attendance rate in general education classes is probably lower than that of the top classes! But we have perfect attendance in PE. We're not in high school anymore, why are you all so obsessed with PE? Taking attendance in PE is the easiest thing to do, while half of your grades in general education classes come from..."

"Alright, alright, I know, teacher." Faced with Ye Jiping's accusations, Yu Hao was very impatient and hurriedly urged Ye Jiping to look at the next picture of him, and also told him to give him a good review later.

Hearing Yu Hao's shameless words, Zhou Shengchen was speechless.

Upon hearing this, Ye Jiping smiled.

He rubbed his eyes, looking speechless, and said, "Where do you get this confidence from?"

Despite saying that, he still opened the photos taken by Yu Hao.

All that could be seen was a cluster of white gibberish, with a yellow sphere standing out conspicuously in the middle.

"Did you take this picture?" Ye Jiping asked Yu Hao.

Yu Hao smoothed his hair, looking confident: "Aren't you as beautiful as me?"

"You're so anxious you're practically numb." Ye Jiping rolled his eyes.

"Isn't the theme the golden ratio? Isn't mine perfect?" Yu Hao pouted, unconvinced.

Ye Jiping covered his face: "The theme is the golden ratio, but the golden ratio refers to about two-thirds of the way from the visual center. But yours is right in the middle. Do you still think this is the golden ratio?"

Yu Hao persisted, saying, "Then look more closely!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Jiping actually looked at it carefully again, and asked somewhat uncertainly, "Is this stream of consciousness?"

"No!" Yu Hao pointed to the photo on the screen and explained, "The color in the middle is gold, and all the white is divided by gold. Isn't that the golden ratio?"

Ye Jiping: "..."

The students: "..."