It was still a bit worse. Zheng Leilei's speed dropped too much in the end.
But if you practice a few more times, and after a month of training in various disciplines, your ability may be no less than that of a soldier, and you will be able to save others and protect yourself in times of crisis in the future.
But when he lowered his head and thought about it, he realized something was wrong.
Why do I feel like there is a light on my back?
Sure enough, he looked up and saw everyone looking at him.
Hiss, he felt that the voice he just spoke was not loud.
Sensing everyone's gaze, Chen Mo blinked his eyes, subconsciously pulled the brim of his hood down again, turned his head to look at the instructor, and instantly understood why everyone was looking at him.
Wu Fei, Li Jun and other guys all had their eyes firmly fixed on him.
When Wu Fei walked over with a smile, Chen Mo noticed that his scarred forehead twitched slightly when he smiled, and he felt a bad premonition.
As expected, Wu Fei waved to him, then put his hand on his shoulder naturally, looking like two good brothers, lowered his head and whispered:
"Hey, brother, since you bumped into me, don't blame me. I wanted you to help me teach the new students, but after the competition, you asked for leave and disappeared for a long time. I have wanted to do this for a long time, When you commanded Xiaojie during the rescue, I sensed your ability in training new recruits... Look, the team next door is left to you, and every one of them is an excellent recruit."
"Brother, brother, please keep your cold face."
Chen Mo twitched the corner of his mouth and rolled his eyes. Brother, you don't want this posture. Please pay attention, this is not a disaster area. Don't make it look like we are familiar with each other.
"What are you talking about being aloof? If we weren't testing new students now, I would have wanted to try it with you. I want to see what your real speed limit is."
Chen Mo smiled coquettishly and did not answer the question.
…
"Hey, look over there, instructor Wu actually talked to the senior photographer!"
"Several other instructors immediately looked at the senior photographer after Zheng Leilei finished his competition."
"I'll go! Did I really hear you correctly just now? Was this senior really guiding Zheng Leilei in the test just now?"
"It seems true. Didn't you see that Zheng Leilei's eyes were always staring at the senior photographer? He must have helped him, otherwise he wouldn't have such a surprised reaction!"
"Let me go, is the photography department of our school's student union so good?!"
"But during the day... I didn't see anyone who could shoot so well. The photography department does have a lot of equipment. I also saw robots taking photos, but most of them were taken by people. Many people were exhausted."
In the evening, Chen Mo promised instructor Wu to help guide the students on the right side of the high-level group and the students who were good at sports. Everyone was surprised to find that every big guy who was photographed by the senior photographer had better results than the previous test during the day. After a while, this kind of discussion reached its peak.
That night, on the playground of University A, without all the members of the Photography Department of the Student Union of A being aware of it, they were suddenly given a mysterious color.
…
The students in the Photography Department of the Student Union are also a little confused. This boss is from their department? How come they don't know?
They were just about to call it a day. After a whole day of fighting, they still couldn't capture any outstanding shots. It was hard to cut down the editing. They were ready to evacuate.
The minister and deputy minister were still lamenting that today was a bad start. They originally wanted to leave a good impression on the new students at this time. When the school starts the Hundred Regiment War later, they will strive to have more advantages than other student organizations and attract more new students.
I came to report to their department. As a result... Unexpectedly, I died before I left the mission, and a wave of counter-propaganda came.
Just when I was dumbfounded, I saw Chen Mo. Listening to the cheers of the freshmen, the contestants, and the cheers of many random photographers, they were all a little confused. When they looked at each other, they saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
.
"Xiao Luan, is this photography guy from our department? Is it... is my memory failing? Why do I feel like I have no impression?"
"I don't have anything... Huh? Hey, it looks like that kid Cheng An! He's dressed very similar. I almost didn't recognize him at night... But why does he feel so much taller in stature?"
"Come on, come up and have a look."
…
A quarter of an hour ago, outside the school gate.
A low-key white car drove into University A. After showing his ID, Wen Caijie drove into the campus.
"Sister Wen, why do you have a pass for University A? I just remembered it when I saw the gate of University A, and I wanted to remind you to call Taili."
Wen Caijie drove the car, pursed her lips and smiled.
"I used to be a student at University A."
After a long while, he mumbled it in just one sentence.
"There are still differences among graduates of University A..."
"Xiao Zhao, how are you preparing the things I asked you to prepare?"
"Get ready, sister. When it comes to this, I just don't understand. Sister, you gave a student an internship contract, why do you have to come to University A in person? Why don't you just ask him to come to our TV station?"
"I was just on my way, and I was originally going to come to University A. We happened to have a chat with him today, so I came over to meet him, give him the contract, and see if he is willing to come to our place and try filming the show."
"Hey, sister, who is the intern you want to meet? What do you mean, he might not agree? Who are you meeting?"
"Hey, why do you sound like Xiao Fu today? It's not what you think. He's an amateur photographer. A friend who I've only known for a short time, but I'm quite fond of him. His personality is very interesting and he has his own ideas."
While the two were chatting, Wen Caijie drove by the playground and thought of the interesting things her father said today. She thought that the family building was not far away anyway, so she found a parking space nearby. She got off the car and walked to the playground next to it.
He looked inside through the fence.
Xiao Zhao, Wen Caijie's professional photographer who came with him, also looked in doubtfully.
A few minutes later.
"Hey, this student can do it. His speed is fast enough, and the best thing is that his hands are steady enough. He turned around several times without feeling the camera on his shoulder move!"
"Sister Wen, you college students really deserve your reputation!"
"Sister, sister, why don't you speak?"
Wen Caijie didn't reply, because she looked at the figure carrying the photographer inside and wearing a hood and mask, and the more she looked at it, the more familiar she became. She suppressed the doubts and speculations in her heart, although she already had 180 guesses in her heart, but she still took advantage of the opportunity
When the young man was taking a break, he took out his mobile phone and made a tentative call.