Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 121 Hiss, the return of the eighth class strongman

Early self-study.

The sound of reading came to my ears, Xue Yuantong was reciting English, Jiang Ning had just taken a pill, and was refining the potion while reading classical Chinese.

At this moment, Jiang Ning's spiritual sense sensed something abnormal, Huang Zhongfei, Hu Jun, and Shen Qing'e stepped onto the podium one by one.

Huang Zhongfei made a quiet gesture.

After the students in the class saw it, the sound of reading gradually weakened, and finally quieted down.

Huang Zhongfei was the first to say: "Announcement, next Wednesday is New Year's Day, and the New Year's Day in No. [-] High School will not be held collectively, but will be held separately by each class. At that time, our class will hold its own New Year's Day party."

Hu Jun answered: "After discussing with the class leader, in order to hold this New Year's Day party, the class will buy props, such as balloons, as well as fruits, snacks, and drinks.

"Students pay 15 yuan for the activity, and you can ask me to pay. If you have any other suggestions, you can tell me."

Huang Zhongfei nodded in agreement.

Wang Longlong, who was sitting in the last row, looked at Huang Zhongfei who was giving orders on the podium, his jealous eyes turned green.

For such an important event in the class, there is no place for me, Wang Longlong.

He didn't even know the news.

For Wang Longlong, who yearns for power, this really hurts his heart!
At this moment, how much he wished that Wang Longlong was standing on the podium, what a dream.

Not someone like Huang Zhongfei who only has a skin!
The squad leader of the eighth class should be occupied by talented people.

He made a grand oath that tonight he would hint to Shan Qingrong again that he should be the squad leader!

Hu Jun's class fee of 15 yuan immediately caused a wave in the class. 15 yuan is not much, but it is not too much. People like Dong Qingfeng, Bai Yuxia, and Chen Qian have good families and don't care.

But for families, or students who have already exceeded their living expenses this week, 15 yuan is still a burden.

Especially Shan Kaiquan, who borrowed the living expenses from Jiang Ning, which was compact.

Now that he has to pay 15 yuan, it will kill him.

Shan Kaiquan had a good face and didn't take the initiative to stand out.

At this time, another student asked:

"Hu Jun, when is the latest time to pay the event fee? I still have the money for this week to go home!"

Hu Jun thought about it, and said: "Self-study on Sunday night at the latest, because I need to buy things with the monitor in advance for New Year's Day, if the money is not enough, it will delay time, and I won't be able to make it to the New Year's Day party by then, and it will be fine for other classes to watch jokes." Oops."

The students breathed a sigh of relief when they heard that the payment was due on Sunday at the latest. It is a new week and there is living expenses.

Hu Jun said earnestly: "Actually, 15 yuan is very little. It can't be less. Some classes pay tens of dollars. If it is less, the class will be shabby by then. Let other classes see it and say Our class is so shabby."

"And when the time comes, we will invite the head teacher and the teachers of each subject to come."

"You don't want us to lose face in Class 8, do you?"

As soon as the words related to the class's sense of honor came out, the voice of opposition in the class completely disappeared.

Seeing this, Hu Jun was very satisfied. He said, "I'm going to buy a big cake for the class at the New Year's Eve party."

Dong Qingfeng asked: "The big cake is not cheap, is it enough for our class fee?"

"That's right, there are so many students in our class, don't turn around and finish cutting, there are still some students who didn't eat!"

"You take it easy."

Hu Jun listened to these doubts, he showed a simple and honest smile, and said:
"Don't worry, the cake I ordered is not the kind of expensive animal cream, but vegetable cream. The class leader recommended me a remote shop, the price is very affordable, 138 a piece, very big, definitely enough for each student to eat two bites of!"

Many students don't know what is plant cream and what is animal cream, but they feel that Hu Jun understands it very well, so the voice of questioning disappears.

After Hu Jun finished speaking, he decided on the budget for the eighth class's New Year's Day party.

Next, it's Shen Qing'e, the literary and art committee member.

She was standing in a position not covered by the multimedia, wearing a cream gray cotton jacket with cream blue jeans, her legs were straight, and she stood tall.

Attracting the attention of many boys, Shen Qing'e is already good-looking, and she has recently learned how to dress up, making her appearance a bit prettier.

Noticing the gazes of her classmates, Shen Qing'e stood on the podium with a little vanity in her heart.

She glanced at Jiang Ning out of the corner of her eye, and the other party was still sitting there, as ordinary as other students.

Shen Qing'e smiled lightly in her heart, with a sweet smile on her face:
"Hi everyone, there will be a performance at the New Year's Eve party, otherwise it would be too boring for everyone to just eat, so I hope everyone will sign up for the show enthusiastically."

As soon as these words came out, the students in the class were silent at first. Although the school has been going on for four months, the students in the class are actually not very familiar with them.

Shen Qing'e had already expected this scene, but she was prepared, and was about to throw bricks to attract jade, when suddenly a voice full of anger sounded.

"I want to report to the show!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked back one after another, and it was actually Wu Xiaoqi.

Now, all the students in the back row looked at him, and Ma Shicheng shouted:
"Wu Xiaoqi, do you know how to be talented?"

Guo Kunnan said: "Wu Xiaoqi, don't mess it up, we are having a serious New Year's Eve party!"

Wu Xiaoqi didn't answer, he just looked at Shen Qing'e and repeated:

"I want to report to the show!"

Ma Shicheng shouted again: "Wu Xiaoqi, don't tell me what program you want to report."

Shen Qing'e is also a little strange, she still has a little impression of Wu Xiaoqi, he is not a good person.

"Okay, Wu Xiaoqi, tell me about the show."

Wu Xiaoqi fished out the basketball from under the bench, full of air, and his voice was sonorous and powerful:

"I want to play basketball!"

"I'm going to show you basketball."

The students laughed together.

Shen Qing'e suddenly had black lines. Everyone has seen Wu Xiaoqi's basketball, what other tricks can he play?
"Wu Xiaoqi, thank you very much for signing up, but let's go." Halfway through her words, Wu Xiaoqi's face showed a look of disdain:

"I have played basketball for more than ten years and danced hip-hop for seven years. When the time comes, I will show you a combination of basketball and hip-hop. You will be shocked."

"Are you kidding me, basketball and dancing?" Ma Shicheng was startled.

Guo Kunnan was also confused, "What the hell is that?"

Shen Qing'e originally planned to refuse, but hearing that hip-hop was added to the basketball, it should be a little new, and Wu Xiaoqi was the first to sign up, so she couldn't dampen the enthusiasm of her classmates.

She thought about it and decided:
"Okay, there is already a program now, talented students, please continue to sign up, and make sure to hold the New Year's Eve party well."

The classmates in the class, seeing that Wu Xiaoqi can apply, is playing basketball and dancing still called talent?
It always feels a little strange, but because of this, the students don't feel embarrassed. If Wu Xiaoqi can choose that thing, they will definitely go up and play.

Someone shouted: "Shen Qing'e, I have talent."

"I also have talent."

Cui Yu shouted: "I can snap my fingers!"

Shen Qing'e was speechless, the one above playing basketball wasn't enough, so what is this?
Someone asked, "How loud is it?"

"Crack!" Cui Yu said loudly.

Shen Qing'e was convinced, and she said, "This is a bit inconvenient, mainly because, um, it's rather monotonous."

Guo Kunnan has been eyeing Shen Qing'e since the beginning of school, but he is more rational and has not made a move. Now Cui Yu was rejected, and he shouted:

"I have talent, I can say cross talk."

Cross talk, this is okay, finally there is a normal one, Shen Qing'e nodded:
"Okay, Guo Kunnan's cross talk has been selected."

Now the students became more enthusiastic and talked about their talents one after another. Looking at the messy class, Wang Longlong thought it was time to prove himself. This time he wanted to show his face in the class and let the students in the class remember him!

Lay a good foundation for running for the squad leader in the future.

Wang Longlong shouted bravely:

"I can moonwalk, the one with Michael Jackson!"

The spacewalk is an eternal classic, and Shen Qing'e agrees to one more.

When Ma Shicheng saw his good brother on the scene, he followed his classmates and shouted:
"I, I also have talent."

Originally, it was not obvious that this sound was mixed among the classmates, but Shen Qing'e happened to hear it, and she asked:
"Ma Shicheng, do you have any talents?"

Ma Shicheng was startled, he was just playing along, he didn't expect to be named, he really didn't have much talent, but now the classmates looked at him, if he didn't make up one, he would really be embarrassed.

Ma Shicheng thought about it for a while, then bit the bullet and shouted:

"I learned martial arts with my cousin when I was young, and I will show it to everyone!"

Martial arts?This performance is still very good-looking, Shen Qing'e agreed.

As more and more students signed up in the class, Geng Lu raised her hand to sign up for singing, while Bai Yuxia was dancing.

In the chaotic classroom, Xue Yuantong lay quietly on the table, she had no talent.

She rested her head on her arm, blinked her eyes at Jiang Ning, and said suddenly:
"Jiang Ning, do you have any talents you are good at?"

"No." Jiang Ning really doesn't have any talents, singing, dancing, musical instruments, nothing at all.

"Well, we are the same." Xue Yuantong found a common ground with Jiang Ning, and was a little happy.

"Then let's watch the New Year's Eve party together. I'll sit with you." She said.

"Do you want to see me?" Jiang Ning asked her.

"Think." Xue Yuantong nodded slightly.

"Well, in fact, there is a bit of talent." He said.

Then Jiang Ning raised his hand and said:

"I regestrated."

Apart from Jiang Ning being active during the beginning of school, he was not very conspicuous in the class later on. Although his grades were good, he fought fiercely, and he became more and more handsome, the students felt that he was very low-key.

Jiang Ning's words now attracted the attention of the classmates.

Shen Qing'e stood on the podium, looking down at Jiang Ning, feeling unspeakably complicated.

Ever since they came to Yuzhou together, Jiang Ning seemed to be a different person, and she no longer treated her as before.

During this period of time, the only few times he ate at his sister's house, he didn't talk to himself.

The resentment I had towards Jiang Ning in my heart, after such a long cold war, the resentment has disappeared a lot, and there are more doubts and curiosity, as well as dissatisfaction.

"What show are you going to perform?" Shen Qing'e said. After saying this, she felt as if she had been in a lifetime. She and Jiang Ning hadn't spoken a word for several months.

If she had to describe how she felt about Jiang Ning now, it would be the most familiar stranger.

Jiang Ning spat out two words: "Magic."

Shen Qing'e was silent for a while, then said, "Okay, you can perform."

She didn't ask Jiang Ning if he really knew it. Even if he didn't before, he should be able to now. She is no longer the young girl at the beginning. Jiang Ning's ability and achievements have exceeded her imagination several times. .

"Yeah." Jiang Ning nodded.

Shen Qing'e chose for a while, and finally got all the programs together.

Squad leader Huang Zhongfei said a few words on the podium, and then the three cadres of the eighth class returned to their seats and started the morning self-study again.

However, within 5 minutes, Shan Qingrong walked to the podium with a fat man. The fat man's eyes were small and looked uncomfortable.

Seeing that fat man, most of the students in the class were stunned, this person looks familiar?
Just can't remember who it was.

Shan Qingrong looked at the students in the class, cleared his throat, and said:

"Song Sheng was suspended for a few months due to some special reasons, and now he is welcome to come back!"

Oh, Song Sheng, as soon as these words came out, everyone remembered, isn't this the same Song Sheng who rolled on the ground during military training, and then beat Shan Kaiquan first in class, and then Jiang Ning?

Good guy, it's been so long since he disappeared, everyone thought he didn't study anymore.

The classmates in the class don't like this kind of person, so he might as well not come.

Shan Kaiquan, who was sitting at the same table as Bai Yuxia, stared at Song Sheng, feeling unhappy, he lost face that day, he still remembers it now.

Now that Song Sheng is back, sooner or later he will regain the face he lost that time and prove his strength in front of Bai Yuxia!

Shan Qingrong looked at the seats in the class. The seats were assigned just last time, and Song Sheng's seat was replaced by a new student. Now only the back row is empty.

He arranged: "Song Sheng, you sit next to Wu Xiaoqi first, this semester is coming to an end, and next semester will be reassigned based on the results of the final exam."

After Song Sheng heard this, he felt a little disgusted. He knew best what kind of students were sitting in the back of the classroom. They were all ignorant people. He didn't want to sit in the back, but now there are no seats, so that's the only way.

Waiting for the next exam, he will fly to the front to sit.

Song Sheng walked up to Wu Xiaoqi with his schoolbag on his back. He took a look at Wu Xiaoqi first. He didn't know him, and he had never seen him before.

Song Sheng entered the hospital too early, and his classmates hadn't recognized all of them. After a few months, he had already forgotten.

He didn't know about Wu Xiaoqi.

Song Sheng threw the schoolbag on the desk, it was full of books, shaking the desk.

Wu Xiaoqi squinted over, wondering, who is this?

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