beauty winner

Chapter 2 Fellowship (this chapter is free)

Those high-tech are making people look excited, suddenly a sharp alarm sounded, and everyone was immediately frightened and screamed, especially the girls.

The engineer and tour guide hurriedly comforted: "Don't panic, it's okay, it's just a leak of 'liquid' nitrogen! Everything is fine, please calm down!"

"Ah!" Ren Chuyu screamed because she saw Yang Jingxing fall heavily to the ground.

"Haha..." Tan Dong smiled gloatingly, "Don't get excited!"

Shao Lei was even more contemptuous: "Isn't it? What courage!"

Bo Erwai also blamed: "Be careful!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to symbolize 'sex' to pull Yang Jingxing, but his face immediately changed: "What's wrong with you? What happened?" Yang Jingxing's sweat followed It was as if he had just taken a shower, and his shoulders were hot through the wet clothes.

Ren Chuyu yelled again, because he saw that Yang Jingxing's face was blushing, and his whole head and even his body were steaming.The temperature here is relatively low, only ten degrees.

Bo Erwai quickly squatted down, and 'touched' Yang Jingxing's forehead in horror, the temperature made him withdraw his hand quickly.Others also hurriedly gathered around: "What's the matter? What's the matter!"

"heart disease?"

"I'm scared out of my wits!"

Yang Jingxing looked at everything around him hungrily and terrified. He grabbed the iron plate under his buttocks with both hands, as if he was about to punch a hole.

"Speak up!" Bo Erwai's face turned pale with fright.

"...Okay...Okay!" Yang Jingxing said in fear.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yang Jingxing stood up and shook his head vigorously: "...No!" But he was sent to the emergency room of the institute's hospital immediately.

After a comprehensive examination, the doctor confirmed that Yang Jingxing was not ill, but that he was just overly frightened.So, on the way back to Geneva, Yang Jingxing became the object of ridicule.

Shao Lei cherishes this opportunity the most, and he is very talented in acting: "Wow, I'm so scared, so scared. Ah, I'm dizzy!"

The others laughed.But the ridicule didn't last long, because everyone found that Yang Jingxing had been sitting silently, not confronting Shao Lei, maybe he really had no face. <Later, according to the detailed accident report, not only did liquid nitrogen leak out today, but also the lead plate was broken down.

In the collider that is likely to produce black holes and antimatter and generate the highest temperature and brightness in the universe, the energy comparable to God, although it only exists for an extremely short moment, is still terrifying and magnificent.And the lead plate that was pierced was aimed at the position where Yang Jingxing was standing at that time.

After returning to the hotel, Yang Jingxing, who was extremely thirsty, drank a lot of water, then took a shower and changed his clothes.He checked his body against the disgusting sensations of the bathroom, something was wrong.After I got out of the shower, I did push-ups on the bedroom floor.It's strange, I didn't feel any difficulty in doing fifty in a row.

Tan Dong looked at his roommate sympathetically: "I don't think you are so timid... Forget it, it's useless to make two hundred, and they will still laugh at you when you go back to school."

Yang Jingxing really did two hundred in a row, trying to find the feeling of fatigue, but it was not strong.

Tan Dong was a little scared, got out of bed and pulled up his friend, sincerely advised: "Forget it, it's nothing special...it means you cherish life."

Yang Jingxing took a deep breath and said, "It's really nothing special."

"That's good..." Tan Dong couldn't help himself: "Your voice has changed a bit, hehe."

After Tan Dong entered the bathroom, Yang Jingxing searched the room, only to find that the big table was the heaviest.He pinched the sides with both hands and lifted it lightly. Comparing his current feeling with the previous one, the thing seemed to weigh only four or five catties.

Lift your head up and raise your right hand, the fingertips should be a little more than one meter away from the ceiling.Trying to jump hard, he quickly withdrew his hands in panic, because his head almost hit him.

Walked to the root of the wall by the window and made a standing long jump to the other side, saving effort, almost hitting the opposite wall.

Although the strange and huge changes did not overwhelm Yang Jingxing, who had been dead for dozens or hundreds of years, he still called his father: "Dad, I won't go to Maranello."

The father was angry: "What's the matter? Of course I don't feel relieved if you go alone!"

"I don't want to go. Tell mom, I'll go home when I arrive in Puhai." Yang Jingxing took a long breath.

The father felt that his son's tone was unusual, so he said comfortingly: "Well, your mother misses you too... Fight yourself, and buy one in the future, just to see what's the point! Playing things and losing one's ambition!"

During dinner, Ren Chuyu came to care about Yang Jingxing who seemed to have not recovered: "Are you all right?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's okay, thank you."

Ren Chuyu laughed: "Actually, I was also taken aback."

Yang Jingxing blamed: "Then why don't you faint with me!"

Ren Chuyu became interested: "I was shocked to see you like that... Do you like cheese?"

Later, Yang Jingxing found Tao Meng and said, "Thank you during the day, but I decided to go home directly."

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing and said, "Whatever you want...a man, don't be so stingy."

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Tao Meng said again: "Then I will make another arrangement, just don't regret it."

That night Yang Jingxing didn't fall asleep in the middle of the night, he was full of energy.He kept his eyes open, feeling the eerie clarity in the darkness of the room.He even looked in the mirror to see if his eyes glowed at night, but luckily they didn't.

At two or three o'clock, Yang Jingxing closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep, hoping that he would dream of something.I fell asleep really quickly, and I didn't dream of anything until I was woken up by my bladder at six o'clock.

I went to the bathroom to pull down my underwear, and waited for 2 minutes. It was a bit strange, but the morning wood was still there.Calm down, chanting sutras and Buddha, plus pouring cold water, the little brother finally bowed his head.Finally he could pee, but he felt refreshed for a moment, and Yang Jingxing quickly shrunk his abdomen and lifted his 'hips' again, fearing that the terrifying momentum of the 'piss' column would burst the toilet.I feel like I'm going to dehydrate myself if I'm not careful!But immediately after, the feeling of a large size also came.Yang Jingxing sat down cautiously, carefully controlling his strength...

This is the trouble with supernatural powers.

In the morning, the plane goes to Rome. The main purpose of going to Rome is not to visit historical sites, but to associate with a so-called local friendly school.The students were quite concerned about this matter, and organized themselves to learn a few words of Italian.

Knowing that his students were youthful and restless, Bo Erclass naturally wanted to lecture him: "Pay attention to the national system, be warm and polite, but no hugs outside of etiquette 'sexuality', no holding hands, and no kissing."

The students laughed.

But when he arrived at the other school the next morning, Bo Erwai smiled crookedly when he greeted the female teacher in his poorer English than the students, showing his yellow teeth.

It is not the first time that the schools on both sides have engaged in this kind of friendship, so they have experience.The Italian side prepared boxes and notes, and asked everyone to draw lots to determine their one-on-one friendship partners, so as to break the barrier as soon as possible.

The students on both sides fought against each other in separate armies at first, observing each other.The Shangpu students in costumes were a little disappointed, because there were no handsome men or beautiful women among the seven men and twelve women on the other side.

After both sides drew lots, Tao Meng was the first to open the note, and reported the number in clear and resonant English: "I am eight."

A thin, red-haired girl on the other side immediately took a few steps forward, happily welcoming international friends.Tao Meng was very formal and took the initiative to shake hands first.

The only black girl on the opposite side kept laughing and groaning, and asked loudly, "Who is number seven?"

Tan Dong laughed uglier than crying, knowing it was impossible, he whispered to Yang Jingxing: "Let's change!" Then he walked over bravely.

Yang Jingxing's number was twelve, but he didn't take the initiative.After everyone else was paired up, he was left with a brunette caucasian girl who was about 1.6 meters five and looked at each other in blank dismay.

The middle-aged female teacher from the Italian side took the initiative to read Yang Jingxing's note, and used the expression of coaxing children: "Oh, so you are twelve, come on, let me introduce you, Ruoka, come quickly."

Both sides take a few steps toward the middle, facing each other.Ruoka's skin is very fair, and the delicate make-up on Duck's face does not cover some freckles. She has a big red mouth, small blue eyes, and elegant hairstyle.She is quite thin, including the chest, wearing black trousers and a light red lace T-shirt, and the bag and belt are double c buckles.

"Hi." Ruoka squeezed out a smile, her teeth were white and neat.

Yang Jingxing didn't look like a high school student: "Nice to meet you."

Ruoka pursed her lips and added with a brighter smile: "Welcome to Rome."

Tan Dong stared at Yang Jingxing with jealous eyes again.

Yang Jingxing seemed introverted, and Ruoka was more reserved. He glanced away and then looked at Yang Jingxing, saying: "Then...I'm Malini Ruoka, call me Ruoka." She smiled again.

Yang Jingxing also laughed dryly: "My name is Yang Jingxing."

"Yang Jiuxin..." Ruoka repeated, and then encouraged each other: "We will definitely have a good time."

Yang Jingxing nodded, and said something unplanned: "But... don't make me not want to go home."

Ruoka smiled more naturally, and said with a confidential look: "Don't worry... except for my English." The pronunciation is rather strange, obviously not a good student.

Yang Jingxing vulgar: "Your eyes speak better."

Ruoka stared in surprise and exaggeratedly, and smiled: "Thank you...how is this trip?"

Yang Jingxing pointed to Tan Dong, who was looking over here again, and said, "Listen to him every night...he just hums and hums." He didn't know what to say about his snoring, so he had to imitate his voice.

Ruoka looked at Tan Dong and laughed, making Tan Dong's eyes full of gratitude to Yang Jingxing who didn't know the content.

The Italian side prepared a bus and took the Chinese delegation to visit the places of interest in Rome as a landlord.Ruoka may have made some preparations in advance, saying that she really wanted to see the Great Wall.And know that the Great Wall is in Pingjing.

There were also activities on the bus. The black girl sang a song first, which was very nice, and Tan Dong applauded enthusiastically.Afterwards, Jiang Qing also sang an English song politely, which was not a shame.

"She's so beautiful." Ruoka praised Jiang Qing to Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing nodded in agreement and asked, "Aren't you going to sing?"

Ruoka shook her head in fear: "No, no... I'm not good at this."

Seeing Ruoka's reserved look, Yang Jingxing naturally asked, "Dancing?"

Ruoka shook his head in embarrassment, hesitated for a while, opened the bag, and mustered up the courage to 'touch' out something, which turned out to be a yo-yo, or a wide butterfly shape.

Yang Jingxing didn't even remember how old he was when he came into contact with this thing, but he was politely surprised: "I really can't believe it!"

Ruoka became confident now: "You haven't watched my show yet!"

Facts have proved that Ruoka is really a yo-yo master. Although the bus was not driving very smoothly, he was not affected when he stood in front of the performance.Her one-handed online tricks are very smooth and smooth, and the connection is very good.You can also do two simple rounds with your hands. Although it is not particularly smooth, it is also amazing.

Ruoka performed for three to four minutes and received applause from a carload of people.The shy smile on her face after the performance and the previous focused expression were two kinds of cuteness, which made Tan Dong look at Yang Jingxing again.

When Ruoka returned to his seat, Yang Jingxing had folded his hands together and begged, "Teach me!"

Ruoka nodded happily: "Okay, have you played before?"

Yang Jingxing seemed very regretful: "I just met you today."

Ruoka laughed, and began to happily become Yang Jingxing's teacher.She was obviously prepared, and brought an extra standard ball so that Yang Jingxing could learn the basics.And after finding that the original rope was too short for Yang Jingxing, he even replaced it with a new one.

At this time, it was difficult to communicate by language, not to mention that Ruoka's English was not good enough, and Yang Jingxing couldn't understand those professional terms.It can only be taught by hand and learned by hand.

"Like this... Use more force... Look carefully... This is not difficult, you can do it well..." Ruoka was very serious.

Yang Jingxing did not disappoint Ruoka, he was indeed very good at learning, so strong that he was crazy!It only took him a few minutes to find his touch and learn to throw the ball back.Then, if Ruo Ka taught him one, he would learn one. The one-handed tricks could be learned in about ten minutes.

Ruoka looked at Yang Jingxing with a novel face but proficient hands, and he blamed like a good friend who was dubious: "Lie! You don't look like a beginner at all!"

Yang Jingxing also lamented that his arms and fingers could control the strength and direction so well. What was even more rare was that he could clearly see the rapidly spinning ball, and he could even count the number of times the ball rotated about five or six times in a second. .It feels like my brain and eyes have changed from several megabytes of memory and floppy disk reading and writing to four-channel memory and solid-state hard disk, which is a completely qualitative change.

But Yang Jingxing was still shamelessly honest: "Believe me, it's really my first time...but I've already fallen in love with it."

Ruoka looked into Yang Jingxing's eyes boldly, and compromised discouragedly: "Okay, I'll just treat you as a genius..."

After admiring his apprentice's performance for a while, Ruoka believed that he could challenge a higher level of difficulty, so he started playing with both hands.Two-handed tricks are relatively complicated, even at the introductory stage, someone needs to explain step by step, the real hands-on teaching.

Infected by Yang Jingxing's serious attitude and inhuman talent, Ruoka taught without distraction: "This way... here... and here... like this... Do you understand?"

Yang Jingxing saw it very clearly, took the ball from Ruoka's hand and gestured for the length of the line, and previewed it first.

Ruoka was as anxious as expecting a miracle, and couldn't help stretching out the index finger of his left hand to pluck Yang Jingxing's finger: "Here...here...very good!" Just this little physical contact also made Ren Chuyu who was sitting on the other side look sideways, Because she's dating a short guy with braces.

Under the teacher's nervous gaze, Yang Jingxing moved his wrist and fingers slightly, the inconspicuous but considerable strength made the two balls spin smoothly, and then he started to catch the ball along the line... It's quite simple.

Ruoka exclaimed in overjoyed voice: "I can't believe it...how did you do it!"

Others also looked back or looked up, and found that there was another master, what a coincidence.

After all, it was the first time, when Yang Jingxing finished the first half of the movement and was about to close the two sides together, he failed to grasp the height and failed.But Ruoka still pressed his fist against his chin, stared into Yang Jingxing's eyes and asked, "How did you do it?"

Yang Jingxing was very serious: "I learned from you."

"I can't believe it." Ruoka seemed angry and happy, "Let's continue!"

Challenging a higher level of difficulty, Ruoka only knows this fancy step, but it is basically impossible for her to complete it by herself, so she can only explain it carefully.During the frequent finger contact, Ruoka glanced at Yang Jingxing a few times, and found that the student was very serious.

A few minutes later, the situation became more serious. Ruoka grabbed Yang Jingxing's arm and shook it, and yelled, "No, it's impossible...you must be a liar!"

"Raka!" The female Italian teacher turned around and reminded her.

Ruoka sat down quickly, trying to calm down the overjoyed expression on his face.Later, the two discussed and studied with each other as quietly as possible in order not to disturb other people, but Ruoka still often stomped his feet and beat his legs.

It can only be regarded as sightseeing. The bus just circled around the Colosseum, stopping for a while before rushing to the next attraction.

Ruoka, who had already taught her everything, could no longer teach Yang Jingxing yo-yo skills, and she seemed to have calmed down from surprise and curiosity. After taking back the yo-yo from Yang Jingxing in exchange for her, she resumed her ladylike attitude at the beginning.

After the bus took a quick tour of the Roman Forum, it was lunch time.The car stopped near the Arc de Triomphe of Sevelas, and the students got out of the car to take pictures, and then filled their stomachs.