Unlimited Cultivation Players

Chapter 419 Art
Jiu Yuanzi collected a lot of people's business cards, which are useless now, but maybe they will be in the future.

Suddenly, the people around her all said that they had something to do, and all of them ran away.

"Huh?" Jiu Yuanzi turned his head, and hid all the business cards in his hand in his sleeve.

She immediately asked with a smile: "Wanfa, where did you go to play just now, I didn't see you."

"Rooftop." Xiao Wanfa said.

Jiu Yuanzi raised his head and glanced up. His vision was so good that he could see everything clearly.

At this time, there was a loud noise from the upstairs opposite, and she quickly turned her head to look, and saw the room on the far side of the top of the building. It seemed that someone had smashed on the window, but the window could not be knocked open.

After a while, the teachers rushed out of the academic building and scattered around the campus one by one as if fleeing for their lives.

Everyone ran very fast. The female teacher was wearing high-heeled shoes and a small skirt, and she walked like flying. Soon, all the teachers ran away.

Jiu Yuanzi looked worried, and looked at the exit of the Academic Affairs Building, "It's so scary, is there any monster in the collection room?"

Xiao Wanfa said: "Yuanzi, let's go over at night, and I'll chop up the contents."

"That's not good, I still want to take the exam tomorrow." Jiu Yuanzi smiled, children, don't think about fighting all day long, this is a school, you have to use tricks to pass the test.

Moreover, earning spiritual objects is more important.

This time, we must be extra careful not to change the dojo. She also wants to exchange her lifespan for spiritual objects.

Anyway, it's not a lifespan earned by hard work, so I don't feel reluctant to use it.

Jiu Yuanzi was in a happy mood, his face was filled with a happy campus girl's smile, and he wanted to turn around in circles.

Then I saw the exit of the Academic Affairs Building, a man covered in black blood from head to toe, who was beaten terribly, walked out with difficulty while leaning on the wall.

It was Chinese teacher No. 2, who was beaten a bit badly.

From the looks of it, he probably said something nasty to the female assistant, which annoyed the headmaster.

Jiu Yuanzi didn't go up to give him a hand, and he wasn't her teacher, so he didn't know him.

"Wanfa, let's go." She turned around, grabbed Xiao Wanfa and continued wandering elsewhere.

Something happened during the school lunch break, and after a long while, the announcement was made on the radio at 1:50.

[Students will take the second exam at 2 o'clock, art.All kinds of students are invited to gather in the gymnasium, and the performances are ready within half an hour. The exam will officially start at 2:30, and every group of 5 people will take the exam at the same time.

Rules: 100 senior students must be mobilized with the art teacher on the spot, and scores will be obtained according to the number of people. Those who are less than 50 will fail and will be eliminated on the spot. 】

Jiu Yuanzi said as he walked, "Why is it the gymnasium, shouldn't it be in the performance hall?"

"Sister Jiu, if the school is too small, the performances will be held in the gymnasium. Maybe the stools for the audience will still be plastic square stools." Gongyang Yan, who has studied for 13 years, said very experienced.

Her school not only has a gymnasium, but also an art hall that can accommodate tens of thousands of students from the whole school. The more this kind of school, the better the hardware.

Even if they are poor, they can't recruit students, and the scumbags can't stand being wronged.

It turned out to be like this, Jiu Yuanzi understood, and later mentioned to Mr. Ning that the school he sponsored must have an art hall.

Otherwise, when my sponsor goes to the school to give a speech, there is no place where teachers and students can admire his greatness, so that's fine.

When they came to the gymnasium, there was indeed a row of small plastic stools, surrounded by 5 tables the size of a small boxing ring.

500 former school students with dark circles under their eyes were already sitting around waiting.

In front of each table, there were two art teachers who participated in the scoring. They were extravagant. They sat in red folding chairs with backrests, and there were desks in front of them.

This look is too down-to-earth, and it reminds the players of the days when they were in school when they were young, they were covered with heavy makeup on Children's Day, with lipstick on their foreheads, and thick eyebrows like caterpillars.

Who hasn't gone to elementary school or junior high school?
Jiu Yuanzi had never had sex before, and she was the only person present who found this smell so interesting.

The players were arranged to sit at the back, waiting for their names to be called before going on stage.

They were men and women of different ages, sitting there like a group of parents, and the atmosphere was suffocating.

Jiu Yuanzi is more curious, what program will Zitong perform, reciting poems or showing calligraphy?

Just thinking that she would be able to see a lot of shows in a while, she became a little impatient, and hoped that the performances would be as weird as possible.

It was obviously given 30 minutes to prepare, but after the players entered the gymnasium, each and every one of them kept quiet as if they were attending a parents' meeting of the bottom-to-last child in their class.

There is not even a person who hastened the time and quickly perfected the performance.

"Sister, when will you start performing?" Suddenly, Ling Xiaosheng and Linglong appeared in the gym eating popsicles, ran to her and asked.

Jiu Yuanzi said: "Starting at 2:30, where do you two get the money to buy popsicles? Don't steal anything, and be a good character."

Ling Xiaosheng said contemptuously: "What qualifications do you have to say such a thing, I have heard that almost every dojo has been emptied by you."

"Who is spreading rumors!" Jiu Yuanzi said angrily, even daring to slander himself.

"I overheard that kid Ning Zhi's company when he was eavesdropping on his analysis meeting." Ling Xiaosheng said, "I didn't say that."

Jiu Yuanzi praised: "Tsk, Mr. Ning really knows how to analyze, so he knows how good I am."

Ling Xiaosheng rolled his eyes, "You didn't have this attitude just now. Others said that you are very horny and like handsome guys. You should pay attention to your image."

"I don't like handsome guys, do I like ugly guys? It's inexplicable. Speaking of which, you two haven't done any serious business all morning. Can you stop wasting my Lingyin parking space." Jiu Yuanzi said dissatisfied.

She is not exaggerating at all, and she underestimated a lot, "Rounding up, I will lose at least 20 billion."

Linglong quickly said: "I have worked hard, this popsicle was given by the grandfather we met."

Jiu Yuanzi stared at him, "The one who was called a stinking old man by you and even raised his ashes?"

"That's what Ling Xiaosheng said. I won't be so rude. After all, I am the only Dragon King, and the royal character must be maintained." Linglong said quickly, don't confuse me with this low-quality and rude guy.

Ling Xiao was very angry, "You didn't ask me to do this, otherwise how could I say such impolite words."

Jiu Yuanzi was taken aback, "It's alright, you do what I say, at least people will buy popsicles for you to eat. If you behave like you usually, I'll let you go, if you still want to eat popsicles, go lick the sticks. "

"You have a bad attitude! Who am I trying so hard to lie to the old man? You play with the handsome guy yourself, but let me go to the old man. You are not human!" Ling Xiaosheng scolded.

Jiu Yuanzi snorted softly, "Of course I'm not human."

"..." Ling Xiaosheng was speechless for a while, he was right, everyone is not human.

Gongyang Yan quickly smoothed things over, "Then what did you find out? Is the old man an expert?"

"The old man in the small supermarket has no special identity, and he doesn't seem to know how to read." Linglong said first, in order to prove that she is more useful than Ling Xiaosheng.

Ling Xiaosheng gave him a hard look, and then said: "We have checked everything, this dojo is too ordinary, there is nothing strange about it.

Now you can proceed to the next step, kill all the people in the dojo, there should be some spirits appearing. "

The aboriginal student, who was still facing away from them, turned her head 360 degrees in an instant and looked at her with dark eyes.

Jiu Yuanzi said: "Look, you still call it normal like this, fighting is forbidden in school.

If you think about it carefully, this is the dojo of the school. In this ocean full of knowledge, there is an old man in a small supermarket who can't read. Isn't it even more strange? "

"Is he very kind-hearted? No matter how much you scold him, you don't care about it." She induced.

Ling Xiaosheng thought about it, and it was true.

They all called him grandson, and even said they were going to raise his ashes, but they didn't get angry.He also gave himself popsicles and snacks. There must be something wrong with such a kind old man.

She frowned and said: "What an old thing, I really don't have good intentions. If you meet a girl like me, you can still not dislike her. She definitely has bad intentions for being nice to me.

Let me go over now and beat him up! "

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaosheng dragged Linglong out to find the old man.

Linglong shouted: "What are you pulling me for, I want to watch my sister perform here!"

"What's so interesting, who won't give points to such beauties on stage!" Ling Xiao abruptly dragged him away.

For the sake of her honesty, Jiu Yuanzi didn't bother with her, so he was able to trick her away with an old man, which was really easy.

Of course, it's the best choice not to bring her next time, useless guy.

After sitting for a long time, the headmaster came late, and he was also here to watch the fun.I don't know what expression can be seen on his stiff face.

Jiu Yuanzi suddenly asked: "Excuse me, if the principal has mood swings after watching the performance, will there be a special award?"

The principal said kindly: "Student, you are very challenging. If your performance can move me, I will promise to help you kill someone."

"Is it okay to kill the Jade Emperor?" Jiu Yuanzi asked without thinking.

"..." The principal looked at her and said suddenly, "I suddenly remembered that there is something else I need to go back to deal with. The door of the treasury room is broken and must be repaired immediately."

He had no expression on his face, and said in a friendly tone: "Everyone, you have to take the exam well. The principal wishes you success immediately, and you will be named on the gold list!"

Then he turned around decisively and left the gymnasium neatly.

Jiu Yuanzi looked at him blankly, that's all?

No side at all.

The atmosphere in the gym was awkward, with a tinge of humor in the silence.

Fortunately, the exam time has finally arrived.

An art teacher hurriedly announced: "The exam has begun. Please come to the stage for the following five students, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu..."

Five players came to the stage, and the one closest to Jiu Yuanzi came up with a player dressed in shabby clothes.

He took out a broken bowl and put it on the stage, knelt down and cried, "Teachers and classmates, please do me a favor, take pity on me, a poor beggar.

I have seniors and children, and if I fail the exam, the whole family will starve to death. "

Then the broken bowl in front of him emitted a golden light that was not poor at all, and immediately most of the students sitting in the audience shed black tears like ink.

The two art teachers in front of me, tears flowed out, and the handwriting was stained black, "It's so touching, share it with him."

"Yeah, I've never seen such a poor person, it's so miserable."

Jiu Yuanzi blinked, realizing that he didn't feel anything at all, but this kind of exam is too easy!

(End of this chapter)