Through the Window: Lin Luoxue's Lazy Cousin

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Yu Hao glanced at the others and muttered to himself.

Feng Cuicui stood in front of him and looked at him: "Yu Hao! What are you doing!"

"Have you forgotten all about the military training from your freshman year?!"

Everyone: "..."

For some reason, when they hear about military training at this time, they inexplicably have a feeling that they are about to be subjected to military training.

I shouldn't be so unlucky.

Lin Luoxue led the group of girls to stand next to Su Chen.

"Cousin, isn't this supposed to be training? Something feels off."

Su Chen: "Who knows? Maybe they're planning to use standardized management for training?"

Feng Cuicui looked up at Su Chen.

However, he didn't say much more.

He explained with his hands behind his back, "In three months, there will be a grand military parade in the capital. Our purpose here is to train your professional skills."

"I believe you all saw it when you were in the dormitory. It's not just you; there are dozens of students like you here receiving training."

"What we need to do is be better than them, so that we will have a chance to be selected."

Jiang Yunming raised his hand and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, what will happen if I'm not selected?"

"Wasn't 933 selected?"

Feng Cuicui turned around: "It won't amount to anything. It just proves that you are inferior to those who were selected."

"The works produced by students from top-tier media schools are generally worse than those produced by students from non-professional schools."

"Anything else you want to ask?"

Jiang Yunming: "..."

Now that you've said that, is there anything else to ask?

Doesn't this just say everything outright?

Lu Qiaochuan raised his hand: "Then what should we train for?"

"Various camera movements, subtle switching, and strong control over the lens are essential to prevent the footage from shaking."

"I believe you've all heard a lot of these things in class."

"These past few months have been dedicated to giving you real-world experience!"

675: Yu Hao: It's not my hand that's shaking, it's your heart that's shaking. (Thanks for subscribing)

675: Yu Hao: It's not my hand that's shaking, it's your heart that's shaking. (Thanks for subscribing)

The group followed Feng Cuicui to the warehouse where the equipment was stored.

After receiving their supplies, they began training under Feng Cuicui's supervision.

"Everyone must hold the camera firmly; I need to check the footage in half an hour."

Yu Hao's eyes widened.

"Is he crazy? He can carry that thing for half an hour without it wobbling???"

"This is even tougher than military training!"

Yu Hao looked incredulous. What era is this? Machine supports have been around for a long time. Why would we still need manual labor?

And what's with not moving for half an hour?

Xiao Haiyang said expressionlessly, "Brother Hao, you'd better not say anything and save your energy."

"This is just training, and I'm already starting to worry about what to eat for lunch."

Yu Hao: "..."

Su Chen: "..."

Lu Qiaochuan: "..."

It was only then that they realized that the most grueling part of military training wasn't just the physical exercises.

There's also a cafeteria!

Yu Hao asked in a low voice, "Su Chen, do you know anyone here who can bring you snacks?"

He remembered it clearly.

During freshman year military training, Su Chen used his connections to prepare a lot of snacks for them to eat.

This is how we avoid eating tasteless 'meals' every day.

Su Chen's expression darkened: "Would you believe me if I said I know people here?"

Yu Hao: "..."

Do you believe it?

Of course I don't believe it!

There are only teachers and students here, not even a soldier. How can they help?

Yu Hao shook his head.

Su Chen turned to look at Bi Shisan: "How are you now? Can you hold on?"

Bi Shisan nodded: "I can still hold on."

That's how everyone was.

I stood in the sun for half an hour, leaning against the camera.

Everyone except Su Chen had their clothes soaked with sweat.

Everyone is gritting their teeth and enduring it.

Soon.

Feng Cuicui walked over.

Looking at their resolute faces, I nodded.

"This is the spirit of a photographer, but having the spirit alone is not enough; you also need the corresponding skills."

Feng Cuicui checked the time: "Alright, put them all down."

In a word.

Everyone immediately put the cameras down.

Massage shoulders and pound legs.

This is much more uncomfortable than standing at attention during military training.

"Squad leader, go check what everyone's photos are of, see if any are shaky," Feng Cuicui said. "If so, give them their names; they need extra training."

"Ah?!~" Everyone groaned in pain.

There was a hint of pleading in her eyes as she looked at Lu Qiaochuan.

Lu Qiaochuan also looked troubled.

I started by looking at the first person.

The camera work was okay at first.

Ten minutes later, the camera began to shake slightly.

Around the 25-minute mark, it started to feel like a handheld DV camera, which was incredibly uncomfortable to watch.

Lu Qiaochuan shook his head.

She gave him a helpless look.

Even if you wanted to cover it up, you couldn't hide it.

The others were all pretty much the same, it just varied at different times when they started wasting time.

There were more than a dozen people in a row.

Not a single one passed.

Finally, they arrived at Xiao Haiyang's place, and only then did they meet someone who wasn't flustered.

The next one is Yu Haowei (诺好).

"Brother Hao, give it to me." Lu Qiaochuan stretched out his hand.

Yu Hao looked aggrieved: "Qiaochuan, you really have to watch carefully!"

"You have to remember, sometimes it's not my camera that's shaking, it's your heart that's shaking."

Lu Qiaochuan: "..."

"Please don't use slang casually, okay?"