Who can fall in love if he can cultivate immortality?

Chapter 99 Vanity
In class, An Fuquan announced two things.

The first thing is of course the New Year's Day party. If you can put on a show, put it on, if you can't, put it down.

The second thing is that it is exactly the same.

"This time it is exactly the same as the joint examination of our five provinces, Sichuan, Liaoning, Jiangxi and Jiangsu. They all use the same test paper. They are conducted strictly according to the college entrance examination. The test papers are sealed. The test papers will not be opened until they arrive at the examination room and then unified. Correction.”

Hear this.

Li He suddenly raised his head and his eyelids twitched.

Doesn't this mean that he can't steal the test paper?
An Fuquan didn't notice Li He's expression and continued:
"The same applies to the second model. The scores of the first and second models can be used as a reference for the college entrance examination results to a certain extent."

"In addition, I must remind you that you must choose English as a foreign language for the college entrance examination! A few years ago, a student chose Spanish, and the entire province issued a Spanish test paper for him alone. The key is that he has not learned Spanish yet. , and that student is from our school!"

"I hope my classmates will take this as a warning!"

After speaking.

An Fuquan called Wen Zining back to class again.

Wen Zining, whose face was livid from the cold, came back with a sullen face, not forgetting to viciously look for the culprit who imitated him.

Zhang Wei asked him with a smile: "God of Poetry, how do you feel?"

Wen Zining suppressed the prelude of "ah" and gritted his teeth and said: "Heaven is going to entrust this man with a great responsibility, and he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin!"

Wait until get out of class is over.

The classroom was bustling again.

Most of them were talking about how interesting the school was that they actually held a New Year's Day party for them.Because in many high schools in Liuzhou City, once you reach your senior year, you are basically insulated from activities.For example, Xin'an, Maotanchang, etc., let alone any party, even the sports meeting do not take senior high school students to play.

Some schools even have no weekends at all and only have one day off per month.

However, this is also normal.

No. [-] Middle School was originally the best school in the six continents, no worse than No. [-] in Hecheng. It was among the top [-] high schools in the country. Every year, there were many students who could get into Qingbei and were even admitted in advance.

In No. [-] Middle School, and among the students who are still leading in their senior year of high school, there are only a few students who study hard.

If you work hard in junior high school, you may still get good grades.

By high school, the importance of talent can be shown.

Tang Shangjun, who later took the college entrance examination for fifteen times, also used his own experience to tell a fact:
Talent is the gap between ordinary people and geniuses.

The same goes for spiritual practice.

However, practice is even more cruel.

A large number of people have been eliminated because of whether they can practice or not.Those Qi-refining monks practiced hard day and night, but as a result, many people still spent their entire lives unable to enter the foundation-building realm.

"Brother Yuan."

At this time, Li He's voice pulled Gu Yuan back from his thoughts.

He saw Li He standing in front of him with a flattering smile on his face.

"What's going on?" Gu Yuan asked calmly.

"I want to ask, what do you plan to do exactly?" Li He said with difficulty.

Ever since An Fuquan explained the rules of the Yimo exam, he has been uneasy. The test papers are subject to a supervision system and will not be opened until before the exam, which means that he cannot get the test papers at all.That's why he wanted to ask Gu Yuan about his plans.

Until now, he thought Gu Yuan was a fellow traveler.

However, Gu Yuan might have obtained the test papers from other channels.

"Take the exam seriously." Gu Yuan glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "Didn't you say before that you can get at least [-] in this exam?"

Li Hexin said, it was just pretentious, how could it be taken seriously?

Unable to bear his impatience, he could only ask bravely, "Brother Yuan, you should know what I want to ask..."

"What's the matter?" Gu Yuan pretended to be stupid.

Li He's chest suddenly surged with anger.

Coincidentally, someone came over at this moment, it was Che Xiaoli, the literary and art committee member.

Because of the New Year's Day party, she was asking her classmates about their performance projects according to their seats, and she had already reached the front row.

He could only suppress his anger, turned around and left, thinking to himself, "What a fool, why are you pretending? If I didn't do well in the exam, I don't believe you can do well in the exam."

Gu Yuan chuckled and said nothing.

Long before, he had already hinted to the other party that evil ways would not go far after all.

but.

If the other party doesn't listen and still goes his own way, then it has nothing to do with him.

……

The literary and art committee member is a class leader with no sense of presence.

When there was music class in the first year of high school, the teacher would often ask Che Xiaoli to lead everyone in singing. After the music class was gone, the only opportunity for her to show off was the annual New Year's Day party.

and so.

As soon as she got into get out of class, she started asking questions one by one.

"Wu Xiaolong, sign up for a program." Che Xiaoli held a notebook in her hand.

"No report."

Wu Xiaolong refused directly.

Che Xiaoli directly threatened, "Then I will have to tell the class teacher that you are doing small tricks in class."

"Then I'll sing, "Pray to Buddha." Wu Xiaolong had no choice.

Che Xiaoli flipped through her book and said, "Someone has signed up for this song. Please change it to another one..."

""1 Reasons"."

"Someone has reported this too." "Damn!"

Wu Xiaolong scratched his head vigorously. He could only sing these two songs, and he could only hum the rest.

"Think about it slowly, and then tell me after you think about it." Che Xiaoli didn't waste time on him, and turned to look at Zhao Shicheng, "What about you..."

"I'll think about it too." Zhao Shicheng scratched his head.

Seeing this, the friend's head was a little fried.

In fact, I really want to sign up for a performance show, but I have no special skills and I am a little tone-deaf in singing, so I have always envied those classmates who are good at singing and dancing. "Gu Yuan, please help me think about what song I should sing?"

"The singing is vulgar, I suggest you go up and perform magic." Gu Yuan teased him.

Che Xiaoli, who was originally giving a performance reference to Ben Boer Ba and Ba Boer Ben, heard the conversation between the two, and her eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked over directly, "My friend, you can actually perform magic? What's the name of the magic?" I'll write it for you."

She walked all the way, singing over and over again, and there was nothing new.

Therefore, it is quite strange to hear that my friend can do magic.

"Stop it, why didn't I know I could perform magic?" The friend quickly held down Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuanniao didn't look down on him. He turned to Che Xiaoli and said, "My friend can perform the towel levitation technique. He can make the towel float without using his hands. He showed it to me last time and I thought it was very interesting."

"This magic works."

Che Xiaoli was equally interested and asked in a low voice, "Can you show me your hand first?"

The friend was simply shocked.

"Don't listen to him, I'll sing..." The friend quickly covered Gu Yuan's mouth to prevent him from speaking.

However, how could he make Gu Yuan stay silent? Gu Yuanle couldn't close his mouth and continued, "There is a fool in class three who can perform the pool boiling technique, which is the kind that makes water bubble. It’s time for the two of them to get together and run it through each class to open their eyes.”

"no problem."

Che Xiaoli nodded.

This kind of thing is normal. Some exciting programs are often performed by other classes after the performance of this class.

Also welcome in other classes.

"I didn't expect that there is a treasure boy hidden in our class. My friend, I really underestimated you. You are preparing to hold back your energy so that your classmates will look at you with admiration in your senior year of high school! "

The friend was so anxious that he shouted:
"Gu Yuan!!!"

"Okay, I'm just kidding." Gu Yuanyuan was almost done, and directly pressed down the pen that Che Xiaoli was preparing to record, and said with a smile: "My friends and I signed up to do magic. Well, tentatively we will transform into a living person."

Che Xiaoli felt a little regretful, "How about applying the towel levitation technique? Multiple programs, multiple highlights."

"No, no, I can just go with Lao Gu."

The friend waved his hands again and again, and he thought to himself, is that really something to watch?

After the performance is over, let alone No. [-], I am afraid there will be no place for him in the entire six continents.

……

After writing down the two people's programs, Che Xiaoli continued to count.

Perhaps with the foreshadowing of Gu Yuan and his friends, the following programs became more colorful, and many people even took the initiative to sign up.Wen Zining recited a modern poem written by himself, Yu Xuemin signed up for violin, and then accompanied Ye Wenjun for poetry reading.

Several boys got together to perform "Thousand-Hand Guanyin".

The most surprising thing is that Liang Fucheng and Dong Yingying came together to sing the song "Big City, Little Love".

This surprised many people.

Do you think these two finally got together?Moreover, he was so bold that he even dared to sing a love song in public.

"Lu Xueyuan, what are you planning to report?"

Che Xiaoli came to Lu Xueyuan.

"I have no interest in the New Year's Day party." Lu Xueyuan waved her hand, "I don't want to repay..."

"Pretending again, so fucking annoying."

Zhang Xu pouted.

He sat among these women and knew better than anyone else that each of these women had more dramas than the last.

"Lu Xueyuan, if you don't sign up, not only our classmates will be disappointed, but students of other ages will also be disappointed... Someone asked me a few days ago if you will dance this year."

Che Xiaoli didn't dare to be so tough on Lu Xueyuan, because the other party was not only responsible for the appearance of the class, but also responsible for the dance.Compared with most of her classmates in the class, Lu Xueyuan's family is considered to be relatively superior.

I have been learning to dance since elementary school. At the New Year’s Day party of my first year of high school, I became famous after performing a Chinese dance.

By the time of the second year party, not only other classes, but also first and third grade students came over to watch.

Lu Xueyuan pretended to be helpless, then nodded and said:
"Okay, then I'll sign up."

"Then I'll write it down."

Che Xiaoli smiled, and then walked to the next classmate.

After counting for a while, I didn’t know who it was. I snatched the notebook from Che Xiaoli’s hand and looked at it, and immediately shouted:
"Wow, Lu Xueyuan signed up for dancing!"

With the call.

There was another commotion in the classroom.

Some girls came over to ask if they needed a dance partner, while others cast envious glances.Like boys, they also envy those classmates who are good at singing and dancing.

Under the gazes from all directions, Lu Xueyuan pretended to be calm, but she couldn't help but secretly look at Gu Yuan out of the corner of her eyes. When she saw that the other party didn't pay attention to her at all, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful and disappointed.

because.

In her heart, other people are just passers-by. If Gu Yuan could care about them, her vanity would be satisfied.

……

　PS: Thanks to the Siberian brothers for the hundred rewards.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)