Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 1157:

Wang Dongyang clenched his fists and looked at a person with angrily: "Zhong Wang, what's the matter with you this time? This is not your level at all! If you really don't want to participate in the competition, Just give it to someone else!"

"Zhong Wang, you are really disappointing everyone! Do you know what we say about Tsinghua on the Internet?"

"Are you really worthy of the title of director?"

Zhong Wang lowered his head and pursed his lips, unable to say a word.

Indeed, it was him who participated in the competition this time.

From small to large, Zhong Wang is a child of others in the eyes of the neighbors.

He is playing when others are playing, and he is still playing when others are studying hard. He pulls the children of the neighbors to go online to play games and play wildly. The performance of the children of the neighbors declines during the semester By the countdown, his result was still the first in the next grade.

He was admitted to Tsinghua University along the way, and he chose a major that seemed okay, with annual scholarships.

Zhong Wang is a famous person in the department and a talent.

He really doesn't value this micro-film competition. He doesn't even look at it in a small-size competition.

"Yes! You are so proud of you, you are so good, you can be a scholarship every year!" Wang Dongyang sneered, remembering the past, "You can be better than me every time, From elementary school to high school to university, no matter how hard I try, you can easily step on my head! I want to do everything I can to find the stage to prove yourself, but you can discard the opportunity at will!"

"Do you know if I want to participate?"

"Everyone chooses you as a contest, okay, I have no opinion. My food, I am not as strong as you, I recognize it!" Wang Dongyang scolded his eyes gradually red, "But what about you?"

Wang Dongyang's tone rose sharply, "What did you tell me what kind of bad film did you make?"

"Are you worthy of classmates choosing your trust?"

"If you don't want to compare, give me the chance!"

Wang Dongyang was exhausted, louder than loud.

Wang Dongyang, he showed great importance to showing his chances in Zhong Wang’s eyes.

This is an insult to him, a huge insult.

Yes, his talent is not as good as that of Zhong Wang, so he works hard to work together, and he treats every piece of his work wholeheartedly.

From small to large, he tried his best to keep up with the pace of hope, and people who don't understand don't know what kind of despair.

It’s like a running race, and it’s even easier for others to walk and play even faster than you do your best.

You are too tired to die or someone else is standing in front of you in a relaxed manner.

Watching Wang Dongyang's emotions so excited, there was a classmate next to him who wanted to tear his sleeves, and persuaded in a low voice: "Enough is enough, this is already the case, all classmates, save face."

Wang Dongyang wiped a tear, and he scolded enough, and his emotions gradually calmed down. His dark eyes looked at Zhong Wang, with a bitter smile on his lips, and his voice seemed to be recalling: "Zhong Wang, you all I don’t know how envious I grew up.”

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Zhong Wang was silent, and all the other students present were also silent.

Wang Dongyang loves the director's career. They all know that his talent may not be enough, but his diligence and hard work can not be matched by anyone present.