Seeing the students gathered together in twos and threes, talking and laughing as they walked out of the college gate, the fat man Wu Hao couldn't help but darken his eyes and feel a little desolate on his face.

Especially when he saw these happy students walking towards him, towards the leisure and entertainment commercial street behind him, Wu Hao couldn't help but feel panicked and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

He first took two steps back and got out of the way.

Then he seemed to feel that just getting out of the way was not enough to make the students ignore him, so he simply turned sideways and raised his collar to cover his face, as if he was afraid of being recognized.

generally.

At this moment, he carefully scanned the surroundings with his peripheral vision, and soon saw these beautiful men and women walking by, listening to their laughter and discussion about where to eat or where to have fun.

That relaxed and comfortable tone deeply hurt Wu Hao's heart, and instantly awakened his not-so-distant memory.

Once upon a time, I was one of them, and to put it bluntly, I should be the most dazzling one among them, enjoying the admiration and admiration of many students at any time, and naturally there are all kinds of jealousy and jealousy.

hatred.

But at that time, Wu Hao didn't care at all. He would always curl his lips in disdain and say something like this in response.

If you are not envied by others, you are a mediocre person. You poor guys, just hate me as much as you can. The more you hate me, the more successful and outstanding I, Wu Hao, am as a person...

The scenes of the past were uncontrollably replayed in the mind of the fat man Wu Hao, making him smile bitterly and shake his head, with more sighs in his heart.

How long has it passed? In just a few days, it seemed like a dream. In the blink of an eye, everything had changed. Time passed, and I was no longer the arrogant person I was.

Now, the once extremely arrogant and domineering self has suddenly lost all support, no longer has the capital to be arrogant, and has become the kind of humble existence that he used to not even look at.

I am so depressed. Now I have reached the extreme level of depression, so depressed that I almost starved to death.

What does that feel like?

It was as if he fell from Jiutian into the mortal world in an instant. From then on, everything in the past had no connection with him. He could only quietly recall it in his dreams, and his former companions became lofty and unattainable.

Even those people whom I looked down upon at all in the past are now proudly standing in the clouds and need to be seen by myself.

Although I still live on the same campus as them, the cruel reality has completely separated me from them. Now I and them belong to two different worlds, and I no longer deserve to be mixed with them.

Not only are they not worthy of being mixed together, it is estimated that even if they are allowed to say one more word to their current self, it will damage their face and make them feel ashamed and lose their value.

This is really not Wu Hao's arrogance and deliberate devaluation of himself. In fact, that's the case.

This point has been verified time and again through countless painful humiliations in public.

Every verification was like stabbing a knife into Wu Hao's heart, so deep and so cruel that every time Wu Hao recalled it, he couldn't help but look pale and tremble.

Although this was Wu Hao's personal experience in the past, it still became the most painful memory for the current author Wu Hao.

Every time he thinks about it, he feels the same pain in his heart.

In response to this, Wu Hao tried every means to comfort and ease himself more than once, so that he could face all this unhappiness with a normal heart.

Over time, Wu Hao no longer deliberately escapes.

Although he still feels a little annoyed when he thinks about it occasionally, he has long recognized who he is now and has enough self-awareness.

He knew very well in his heart that the things that Wu Hao valued very much in the past were no longer important to him.

After all, he was just an outsider who was caught by the system and pretended to be Wu Hao.

The reason why the system does this is to punish itself in response to readers' requests.

Since it is punishment, it must be temporary, and the system cannot keep him in this script world forever.

After all, the reason why the system punishes itself is to achieve that goal.

Cultivate yourself into a qualified writer and become a well-deserved king in the script world.

Since the goals set are first and foremost aimed at the real world, the system is destined to focus on real life and will not allow itself to stay in the script world for a long time no matter what.

Otherwise, how can it achieve its goal of becoming a qualified author?

As soon as he figured this out, the fat man Wu Hao felt relieved and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Because he thought about it, the fat man Wu Hao thought about it completely. He directly regarded all the sufferings experienced in the script world as a kind of life experience.

As long as he can complete the tasks given by the system engineer as soon as possible, he can escape from all these nightmares and return to the comfortable and comfortable real life.

Although all this is Wu Hao's own speculation, he firmly believes that this is the case.

In order to verify this guess as soon as possible, Wu Hao decided to devote himself to completing the task as soon as possible.

The only task assigned by that system not long ago.

That is to live hard, to live in the Shanghai Film Academy, even if you grit your teeth, you have to hold on and live well.

As for how long you have to live before you are recognized by the system and deemed your mission accomplished.

Wu Hao didn't know this at all.

Now he can only take one step at a time. As long as he takes it steadily, Wu Hao believes that there will be a day when he can complete the task.

If that's the case, then why make yourself miserable and feel sorry for yourself all day long.

It's better to be more open-minded, treat all hardships as a kind of practice, enjoy the hardships, and savor the mixed flavors of life with laughter.

As for the comparisons, showing off, and slaps in the face, I'm sorry, that has long since become a distant memory. At most, he will recall it occasionally, but he can no longer be interested in it.

Even if he is interested, he doesn't want to encounter such a scene again.

After all, time has changed and my current status is very different.

If that scene were to be staged, I guess the role I would play would be very disgraceful, and I would definitely be the one who gets stepped on the ground and gets slapped in the face.

Although Wu Hao now has a plump and fat face, he looks quite resistant to being beaten.

But no matter how hard he resisted the beating, he didn't want to have even the slightest bit of that experience.

It wasn't that he was afraid of pain, but that it really hurt his self-esteem.

With his flat-headed brother's temper of getting angry whenever he disagreed, he really didn't know what choice he would make when the time came.

Are you angry and fighting to the death with your fists?
Chapter completed!