Rebirth Daily Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 129 Jiang Ning's Magic

After the game of grabbing stools was over, the party continued.

Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan went up to perform cross talk, although it was not very funny, but for the current monitor, Huang Zhongfei, as long as it is at a normal level, he is satisfied, and the teachers are coming soon.

But don't make any more fools!

Afterwards, a few more shows were played, until Shen Qing'e shouted:
"The next show, let us look forward to Wang Longlong's 'spacewalk'!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a loud noise in the back row:
"Brother Long, come on!"

"Brother Long, I'm finally waiting for you!"

"Brother Long, you are the best!"

Last week, Ma Shicheng and the others had just eaten the deep-fried oil that Wang Longlong had served as a treat. At this time, Wang Longlong appeared on the stage, and they shouted that it was quite hard work, and they supported him.

Listening to these voices, Wang Longlong was a little moved. A smile appeared on his chubby face.

"I already have so many followers in Longlong. In the future, I will be able to drive Huang Zhongfei out of the position of squad leader with a single call!" '

Wang Longlong did not turn over the table to enter the arena, but walked all the way to the end of the row of tables. At this time, the most explosive music sounded, which was jazz-style music.

Wang Longlong stepped forward on the beat, and from the moment he stepped onto the stage, the performance had already begun.

He walked with normal steps at first, but as he walked, with the music, his steps became erratic.

The classmates exclaimed: "Oh my God, he's not walking, he's skating!"

Wang Longlong slid halfway, his stiff body suddenly twisted, like a robot, suddenly turned in one direction.

The direction of his sliding has not changed, and now he is sliding backwards.

Wang Longlong held the belt on his stomach with one hand, and the other was stuck around his neck, twisting back and forth. He looked at Ma Shicheng in the back row, his face radiated with confidence, and his eyes were weird and weird!
'Did you see, Marco, this is my art! '

But, that's not enough!

Wang Longlong changed direction and continued to slide forward.

Huang Zhongfei looked okay at first, although it was a bit strange, Wang Longlong's movements were still qualified, and he performed that kind of weird art.

Huang Zhongfei calmed down a little, but found something was wrong:
"Wang Longlong, what are you doing here towards me?" '

'The center of the classroom is your stage! '

Wang Longlong slid all the way to Huang Zhongfei's desk, his fingers buckled the belt, and his ambition and desire were hidden in his eyes.

He took another step forward, his belly against the table.

The table was bumped, and the melon seed candy on it jumped.

After this jump, it never stopped, just like this, Wang Longlong leaned against the table to perform his art.

Following his exaggerated movements, the table shook back and forth, coupled with Wang Longlong's crazy face, Huang Zhongfei, who was across the table, felt a little chilly.

'What is this doing? '

The music became more and more exciting, Wang Longlong's movements became larger and larger, and the vibration of the table back and forth became larger and larger.

Shen Qing'e, the host, saw this indecent behavior with her own eyes and wanted to stop it many times, but she was still unable to yell out.

Ma Shicheng and several people slapped the table and laughed wildly.

When Huang Zhongfei finally couldn't stand it anymore, Wang Longlong licked his tongue:
'Little squad leader, nothing to worry about! '

Wang Longlong slides his moonwalk away.

After Wang Longlong left the stage, Shen Qing'e let out a long sigh of relief. She glanced at the list, and there was one last program left, Jiang Ning's Magic.

Shen Qing'e didn't shout in a hurry, there was one more thing to do.

"Hu Jun, come and share the cake with everyone. The last show, everyone will watch while eating the cake."

Life committee member Hu Jun came up to cut the cake, and Shen Qing'e and Dong Qingfeng helped cut it.

The cake is huge, but it is still not enough for more than 50 students in the class.

The pieces Hu Jun cut at the beginning were still a bit big, but the pieces he cut later became smaller and smaller.

When assigned to Jiang Ning, Jiang Ning waved his hand and refused. Hu Jun thought Xue Yuantong didn't want it either, so he skipped her too.

Xue Yuantong pursed his lips, feeling unhappy.

At this time, Jiang Ning opened the box that Shao Shuangshuang gave him, and took out two cakes from it. The size of the cake was small, four inches, and one cake was just enough for two people.

One is a strawberry cake and the other is a dark chocolate mousse, both of which look pretty good.

Xue Yuantong watched eagerly.

Jiang Ning ignored her, took out a knife and cut a piece, tasted it, and it tasted okay.

Xue Yuantong came over and asked him:

"Is it delicious? If I don't want to eat it, I'll just ask."

"It's delicious, the strawberries are quite fresh." Jiang Ning took another bite and said:
"Why, you want to eat. Didn't you say that you are full in the afternoon and can't eat?"

Xue Yuantong's eyes moved for a moment, then they lit up, and she said solemnly:

"Jiang Ning, how can you guess me?"

"You look down on me too much, you look down on me, I want to eat myself up, so that you can't look down on me!"

Jiang Ning: ...

Xue Yuantong got the cake as he wished.

Jiang Ning cut a piece for Geng Lu who was next to him, and then cut a piece for Bai Yuxia. Shan Kaiquan ran to sit in the back row, so he didn't have a share.

The classmates in the class are eating cakes and chatting with each other.

Shen Qing'e stood on the stage and watched quietly for a while, she held the microphone and said:
"Okay, let Jiang Ning play next."

After saying this, Xue Yuantong ignored the chocolate on her lips, took out a black hat from the hole in the table, and handed it over:
"Great magician Jiang Ning, come on!" She clenched her small fists to cheer Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning took the magic hat and put it on his head. With a light step, he crossed the table in front of him, and his toes lightly tapped the ground.

In this way, Jiang Ning arrived in the middle of the classroom. He was wearing a black suit and a black hat today, making him more integrated.

Shen Qing'e looked at Jiang Ning, the familiar yet unfamiliar face, regardless of appearance and temperament, was completely different from Xia Tian.

'Hope you can surprise me. '

For this New Year's Eve party, Shen Qing'e did not watch the rehearsal of everyone's performance in advance. It was originally the class's New Year's Eve party, so there was no need to be so formal.

Shen Qing'e didn't mean to underestimate Jiang Ning, no matter his physical fitness or academic performance, he had already surpassed Shen Qing'e's imagination several times.

On the contrary, she was quite looking forward to it. The magic Jiang Ning performed was probably playing cards, or hidden coins.

Not only Shen Qing'e, many students, regardless of gender, looked at Jiang Ning.

They knew that although Jiang Ning usually kept a low profile, he still had actual strength.

Jiang Ning turned his back to the podium and faced the students. He tilted his head slightly and met Xue Yuantong's eyes.

Holding the cake, Xue Yuantong followed Jiang Ning's example and tilted her head. Today she had two braids.

Jiang Ning stretched out his finger and tapped lightly. In an instant, the brightly lit classroom was instantly dark.

On this floor, the lights of other classes are still on, but the lights of Class 8, Senior One, are off.

"Fuck, the power is out!"

"Did the power go out?"

"There is no power outage, and the stereo in front is still on!"

Suddenly, a flame bloomed in the darkness. The flame grew from the bottom of Jiang Ning's feet, and then, like a vine, climbed up Jiang Ning's pants and walked around his body surface.

"Damn, Jiang Ning is spontaneously combusting, get some water!" Hu Jun exclaimed.

Ma Shicheng patted him and scolded:
"Stupid, this is magic!"

The flames are so handsome, especially the bright flames in the dark, which are extremely eye-catching.

A vine-like flame continuously climbed up from the feet, covering Jiang Ning's whole body.

Xue Yuantong clenched her small fists, fearing that Jiang Ning would play too big, she opened the milk, and if there was an accident, she immediately poured it on Jiang Ning to put out the fire.

There were more and more flames around Jiang Ning, he suddenly stretched out a hand and pinched it gently.

The crimson flames around him exploded suddenly, and countless sparks shot out in the darkness, almost covering the entire classroom, and the flames disappeared in just a split second.

Ma Shicheng adjusted his shrunken body back: "Grass, this is cool!"

"Longlong, this is art!"

At this time, he suddenly discovered that a wine bottle suddenly appeared in Jiang Ning's hand.

Ma Shicheng immediately understood: "No wonder he can make a fire, he relies on the fuel in the wine bottle!"

Ma Shicheng was really taken aback by the situation just now, and now he consciously figured out the reason.

Holding the wine bottle, Jiang Ning threw out a line of water. He lit the spirit fire. As soon as the spirit fire touched the wine, it immediately stretched out quickly. A long line of fire, seven or eight meters long, appeared in front of the students. .

Jiang Ning held the long flame line and divided his hands, turning it into two flames. He held the two flames, as if holding two flame swords.

Jiang Ning waved the fire sword and danced twice. The long and narrow fire sword swept across the students' heads from a distance.

The flame lightly cut and exploded the balloon above the classroom, bursting out colorful confetti.

The squad leader Huang Zhongfei was stunned, and completely forgot to persuade Jiang Ning not to destroy the class property.

Geng Lu stared at Jiang Ning intently, he was so handsome just now!

Yang Sheng always thinks this magic is too cool, how difficult it is to control the flames!
The two flaming swords only appeared for a moment before disappearing.

Jiang Ning threw out a few flowers of wine and tapped them one by one with his fingers. Groups of flames bloomed in the air until the last twelve flames floated around him.

Jiang Ning hooked his fingers, the red flame turned into white, and the flame ball twisted twice, turning into a firework in the form of a rabbit.

Jiang Ning flicked lightly, and the white rabbit hopped onto Xue Yuantong's table.

"Wow!" Xue Yuantong was so happy, she belongs to the rabbit!
Jiang Ning ignited the flames in turn, Yinhu, Chenlong, Weiyang, Shenhou, twelve flames, turned into twelve zodiac signs.

The eleven zodiac signs surrounded him, except for the white rabbit, which jumped on Xue Yuantong's table alone.

Xue Yuantong wanted to touch it, but was afraid that it would burn his hands.

Bai Yuxia was very close to Xue Yuantong, she looked at the white flame rabbit in disbelief:
"What the hell is this..."

It's not that she has never seen other people perform flame magic, most of which are rubbing fire or swallowing flames. There has never been any kind of flame magic that can be as beautiful as Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning's palm was pressed down, the flame was annihilated, and the rabbit in Xue Yuantong's hand also disappeared.

He took a step, and the lights in the classroom came on.

"What are you doing in a daze, who took the picture just now?" Ma Shicheng asked quickly.

The students in the back row looked at each other, no one took pictures, mainly because the scene just now was too shocking, they patronized to enjoy it, and the time was very short, and it was gone before watching it, so how could they bother to take pictures?

Ma Shicheng and the others were very annoyed. If this picture was posted on the short video platform, it would definitely shock others to death!

Nai He just forgot.

Jiang Ning's magic is the last show. With his exit, the New Year's Day party of Class 8 comes to an end.

The students were shocked by the flames just now, and the picture in their minds disappeared for a long time.

Until the head teacher and some teachers came, the students in the class half-jokingly said:
"Teacher, you are late, Jiang Ning's show just now is really super cool!"

Shan Qingrong was a little puzzled, what program?
Looking at the expressions of the students, it seems that there is something really.

"Magic, the fire of the show!"

The classmates talked all over the place.

Chemistry teacher Guo Ran listened for a while and said, "It's okay, we will let Jiang Ning perform again on New Year's Day next year."

"Next year!"

"Okay, let him perform!"

"Jiang Ning, don't forget!" Some students looked at him.

"Okay." Jiang Ning said with a smile.

At this moment, everyone was immersed in the joy of the festival, as if everyone had overlooked that the school will divide arts and sciences next year, and some students will leave Class 8 forever.

Suddenly a student in the back row shouted: "Happy New Year's Day!"

"Happy New Year's Day!" Ma Shicheng roared.

The atmosphere in the class seemed to be ignited. Many students shouted Happy New Year's Day, and gradually let out the sound of howling ghosts and wolves.

In the noisy environment, Xue Yuantong leaned over to Jiang Ning, and shouted crisply:

"Jiang Ning, Happy New Year's Day!"

"Xue Yuantong, you are happy too!"

Xue Yuantong looked around and no one was paying attention, and said quietly: "Stamp it?"

The back row of the class is the most chaotic place, Shan Kaiquan yelled in a low voice:
"Bai Yuxia Happy Holidays!"

As soon as he finished shouting, Ma Shicheng next to him shouted again:
"All the girls in Class 8, I wish you a happy New Year's Day and an early baby!"

"Bah bah bah!"

(End of this chapter)