Through the book: The villain’s son’s stand-in

Under the vast starry sky, the distant planets were like glass beads shining with hot light, whether round or missing, bright or dim, filling his eyes.

Ke Jin felt dizzy, his eyes were splitting, and he couldn't take it all in.

"So beautiful." He murmured softly.

Gu Cheng was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

His past life was tightly wrapped up in the pressure of survival, the squeeze of power and unlimited ambition.

He only wanted to climb up, but now he found that the sea of ​​stars in the universe he was in was so gorgeous.

"There are still five minutes until the end of the assembly. Students who have not taken photos and clocked in please submit pictures as soon as possible."

A cool and slightly childish female voice sounded in the ears, pulling the shocked people back, and hurriedly began to adjust the parameters for shooting.

The parameters of the basic version and the advanced version are all in the group file. It just depends on whether everyone is doing it perfunctorily or if they really like stargazing.

The protagonist of this observation is the star Pisius, so the photos are naturally taken around it.

However, Gu Cheng didn't want to be like ordinary people, focusing only on their bright faces.

He slightly adjusted the shooting angle to focus on the light and shadow at the intersection of light and dark.

"Crack!"

When a dot was halfway through its rotation, he pressed the shutter.

In the frozen picture, the white-gray pit is surrounded by a circle of green.

One half is light green bathed in halo, the other half is dark green, and the junction between the two is wrapped in emerald mist.

The gradient of three colors surrounds the white-gray scar of Pisius, as if the planet is slowly resurrecting.

It is also the new life after destruction.

Gu Cheng stared blankly at this picture and was speechless for a moment.

My heart was beating like a drum, and the ocean under the glacier was surging with waves, like lava about to erupt, and my heart was surging.

"Chengcheng?"

Ke Jin's slightly doubtful voice exploded in his ears, bringing his thoughts back.

"Ah? What's wrong?" He remained calm and turned around to ask.

Ke Jin tilted his head and said, "It's almost the deadline. Have you handed in the drawing?"

Gu Cheng turned around suddenly, looked at the printed picture, hurriedly took it out, and then submitted the electronic version.

After doing all this, Ke Jin stepped forward curiously, trying to take a peek at his masterpiece.

Gu Cheng handed the picture to him. Ke Jin was a little puzzled after reading it: "Chengcheng, why did you take this small pit? Why is half of the picture black?"

Ke Jin didn't understand, and he didn't explain.

"Go to the classroom quickly. If you are late, the teacher will deduct points." He said.

"Oh."

Ke Jin turned around, picked up his backpack and walked forward.

Gu Cheng lowered his eyes and stared at the photo.

Even if there is some distortion, it does not prevent him from thundering in his heart.

He cherished it and stored it in the compartment of his backpack. At Ke Jin's urging, he sprinted towards the elevator.

*

Sixth grade activity classroom.

Jian Moli leaned back on the chair and stretched.

As the vice president of the Star Observation Club, she has not hosted a star gazing ceremony in person for a long time.

In the last stage of primary school, the most important thing for them is to enter higher education.

But she was a recommended student of Blue Star High School, so she was entrusted by the club president to hold the ceremony.

"Vice President, this is warm water. Thank you for your hard work." A handsome little boy stepped forward and said.

"Thank you."

After drinking the warm water, the dryness of her throat was moistened by the sweet warm water, and her fatigue was relieved a lot.

"What did you put in it?" she asked.

The little boy touched the back of his head shyly: "It's just a little bit of royal honey. The vice president works so hard, and I want to do more for the vice president."

Jian Moli smiled and asked, "What is your name?"

"Wu Qingyu."

"Very well, you can go out."

"Then, Vice President, I'm leaving."

Wu Qingyu still had a smile on his face and closed the door obediently and carefully.

The corner of Jian Moli's mouth curled up slightly: "She's quite good at it."

She took out a pair of optical glasses from her dark red wallet and put them on. She could view the original pictures taken by her classmates without the help of holographic equipment.

She held her chin up and clicked the button with one hand while comments kept coming from her mouth.

"This one doesn't work. It's too exaggerated. I don't even recognize it anymore."

"This one doesn't work either. It's very eye-catching. The Pisius star has become distorted. I don't even understand the parameters. Just don't adjust it randomly!"

"Every one of them is just for the purpose of mixing points. There is nothing new."

The first thing she looked at were the pictures of senior students, and unsurprisingly, they were all mediocre.

However, we can't blame them for being too perfunctory. The college's extremely high repetition rate makes mixed scores rare and common.

"Let's take a look at Xiao Meng's new ones." She jumped directly to the first-grade portfolio.

But as soon as I opened it, I was almost blinded by a burst of light.

She quickly took off her optical glasses, lowered her head and waited for a while before she could see again.

"This little newbie is so fierce. He almost killed a senior with just one picture."

She looked down curiously: "Her name is Lenna, and she's a little girl."

Jian Moli looked at the full screen of white light again, with only a looming black outline.

She guessed that Lenna should have taken a frontal photo of Pisius.

"It's really to the point. If you ask me to shoot the star Pisius, I will only shoot the star Pisius."

She gave it a hasty score of 60 points and then carefully clicked on the next one.

"Hey, this one's not bad."

This is a map of the sky centered on the star Pytheus.

Various planets were adjusted to dark colors by it, leaving only Pytheus shining brightly.

"Well, that's to the point, and it can be considered a new idea. The idea can be written as "Three thousand weak water only takes one ladle to drink."

She said happily: "The ancient sayings that my grandfather forced me to learn are not completely useless."

With this background, she developed a strong curiosity for the pictures of young and cute people.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water and is carved naturally.

It is precisely because of not understanding that one can tell whether a person has spiritual energy.

Ron took a profile photo, half light and half dark, which is quite interesting.

However, when she clicked on Gu Cheng's work, her fingers suddenly stopped.

Her eyes seemed to be firmly attracted by the picture, and she could no longer look away.

She quickly grabbed the optical glasses and put them on, but when the holographic scene appeared in front of her eyes, she could better appreciate the vitality and beauty of destruction conveyed by the picture when she was immersed in it.

Jian Moli couldn't help but touch the white-gray round pits surrounded by green: "I suddenly felt that these pits were so beautiful and shocking. Was my brain also blinded?"

She couldn't help but doubt her own aesthetics.

"No, I have to ask my grandfather. He is an expert in ancient paintings and can definitely help me answer it."

Jian Moli eagerly sent the picture to her grandfather. She expressed her feelings and asked, "Is there something wrong with my brain?"

My grandfather answered quickly: "No, you were just hit by dimensionality reduction."

"what?"

She was surprised for a while, and then hurriedly replied: "How could it be? This picture was just taken by a first-grade child."

This time, his reply was a little slower: "Then you are inferior to the old and inferior to the young."

Jane Moli: "..."

It hurts my heart, Grandpa!