After President Xu hung up, he happily went to plan the 13th film exhibition.

Since someone is willing to join as a volunteer, he plans well!

We must let the rare wildlife film exhibition rush out of the country to the world, so that more people can see it!

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On the Internet, watermelon president's impassioned speech... In the first half, it was intercepted by fans and listened to every day. The respectful and rigorous attitude was just like burning incense!

Of course, like fans, there are a few people squatting in front of the computer crying.

That is to say, the favorite students at the beginning of Fenglan are also.

Zhu zhengkui looked at the round head of watermelon, so jealous that his eyes were full of flames.

"Originally, our teacher Xiaofeng is going to support them!"

"Originally, we should go to the field work with Mr. Xiaofeng!"

"Yes! Our private teaching! It's just that they're taking over! "

Cai Jiao was filled with indignation. A group of men were so jealous that their hair stood up.

However, they still have half a year to go out to practice!

Now it's Professor Zhong, who is not in charge of the business, who condescends to take them. Although Professor Zhong is rich and knowledgeable, he is too strict. As long as they have any mistakes, they will be abused. It's not like teacher Xiaofeng's gentle wind and rain.

I want to go back to teacher Xiaofeng! Cry!

Another small circle outside the performing arts circle and academic circle: photography circle is also shaking.

Who will send the rest of your life! The great God of photography! Over the years, he only participated in competitions and never sent one more picture. And every time you produce it, you must be a god!

Most of his photos are landscapes. Some people say that jianghaiji will only take scenery for the rest of his life. But some time ago, the picture that he was shortlisted for the international prize hit everyone in the face.

It was a daily photo of the plateau, but it had a unique charm, which was not inferior to his still life photo.

People have not yet recovered from this picture of him. As a result, a group of pictures of animals sent by Jiang Hai for the rest of his life came out.

The enthusiasts of the photography circle have heard about this group of photos, and they forget to return.

Study his parameters, style, composition, color, etc.

Fans waiting here see that these suspicious people have been commenting on the photos, as rigorous as studying aliens.

Can't help but curiously get over to ask: "what are you studying?"

Photography enthusiasts are not shy, take out their excitement when promoting their idols, and send them to others.

The fans know it later. WOW! Dare to feel that they didn't meet real people, but they accidentally met the God of photography circle!

No wonder this group of photos are very comfortable. It was originally written by Dashen!

So in order to show that they didn't come here in vain, they began to post their photos on Weibo, and then blew up the river and sent them for the rest of their lives.

In the boost of the photography circle, jianghaiji unexpectedly left the circle for the rest of his life.

Looking at the various developments on the Internet, Feng Lanchu sighs silently. Originally, she also wanted to go to the exhibition, but... There are so many people on the scene, so forget it.

Looking at someone who is still lying in bed, Feng Lanchu kicks helplessly to get him up.

During this period of time, she worked in the Research Institute, and Jiang Anzhi naturally became a family cook. Originally, I discussed with my mother-in-law and sent jiangche to Jiangxin Xiaozhu from Monday to Friday.

But the old man and the young man didn't know what they had agreed. In a word, they didn't want to separate. So the mother-in-law thought again, she could only let go and help the two of them.

Every day, Jiang An has one more job, which is to send Jiang Che to school.

But Jiang'an's connection is as sweet as a relish.

I don't know what father and son are plotting these days. Sometimes when she comes home from work, father and son are still missing.

"Get up quickly. Don't let Jiang Che be late. "

Fenglanchu continued to kick Jiang Anzhi mercilessly, and then Mr. Jiang slowly turned over and got up.