super star system

After the Wenchuan earthquake, the lives of thousands of children concerned the hearts of netizens.They wrote poems one after another, dedicated to the children who died in the earthquake, grieved for the loss of each young life, and admired the performance of each brave child...

This poem is one of them, which moved people all over the country and even the world at that time, and all the listeners were moved to tears.

If it wasn't for Li Xiumei's intentional embarrassment, Zhang Cheng would not have come up with this poem. He really didn't want to disturb those dead souls who had already rested, but now he was forced to do so.

Zhang Cheng's contagious deep voice, with deep sorrow, brought everyone present (including Li Xiumei) into the atmosphere of the earthquake, and the sorrow quickly infected everyone.

Collapsed houses, destroyed buildings, and economic losses are far less sad than the withered flowers that have not fully bloomed...

Everyone wept, as if they were at the scene of an earthquake, witnessing with their own eyes the little bodies being crushed under the broken eaves, the wounded, the disabled, the passing away...

One by one young lives were deprived by the ruthless earthquake...

Li Xiumei was crying so heartbroken that she couldn't control her crying. After all, she was also a mother!Zhang Cheng's poems evoked her inner softness as a mother, allowing her to personally experience the pain and sorrow in the hearts of those parents who lost their children...

"Those children are so pitiful... woo woo woo..."

"Yeah... They are all at the age of flowers, and they just passed away..."

"Wow... woo..." Among them, an ordinary-looking girl hugged another girl behind her and cried loudly.

Everyone on and off the stage burst into tears.

At this time, reason is still on the side of men.

He took a bag of tissues out of his pocket and took one out to wipe away his tears.He took out another one and handed it to Li Xiumei, "Wipe your tears, Teacher Li."

"Young man, oh no, Zhang Cheng. The poetry recitation is good, you have been admitted!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Cheng clenched his fists and secretly gave himself a perfect score.

There was an uproar in the audience, but he was admitted?

Li Xiumei, who stopped crying, quickly regained her senses. She was extremely annoyed, thinking that she must be bewitched, so why did she start crying?Still crying so heartbroken, it's really embarrassing!Thinking of her as a model teacher and a dignified class teacher, she cried uncontrollably in front of so many candidates...

It was all Zhang Cheng's fault. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be so ashamed.Although she still hated Zhang Cheng extremely, Liu Xiumei knew that she had no reason to continue to embarrass him anymore. Since the director had made the decision, let's admit him. There would be opportunities to deal with him in the future, anyway, she was the head teacher.

Liu Xiumei thought bitterly in her heart, but there was a hypocritical smile on her face. "Congratulations, Zhang Cheng."

"Thank you two teachers." Zhang Cheng said expressionlessly, and bowed towards the examiner's desk.

Director Wang stepped down from the examiner's desk and patted Zhang Cheng on the shoulder. "Young people are awesome! Go back and prepare, and you can report on the 28th."

"Okay, thank you!" For Director Wang, Zhang Cheng is still grateful, he is not stupid, he can tell right from wrong.

"Don't tell me, is this person really capable?"

"What, I think he was lucky and just happened to pass the exam."

"That's right, as long as he looks like, so what if he passes the exam? In the future, he will probably be just playing tricks."

"What are you talking about? You can't act if you are ugly? Acting depends on acting skills, understand?" A short, fat girl with decent facial features pushed away the crowd and squeezed towards Zhang Cheng.

Her name is Mo Lingling, and she can be regarded as the ugliest girl among the candidates in this year.So she has a deep understanding of Zhang Cheng's situation. Although she came to the art school because of her acting skills, and her mother's classmates helped her, she must have suffered the same grievances as Zhang Cheng.But after seeing Zhang Cheng's performance, she has more confidence in herself, doesn't she look less attractive?I will also use my strengths to avoid weaknesses!
Zhang Cheng ignored the arguments of the candidates behind him, turned around and left with big strides.

Just as she walked out of the school gate, Mo Lingling chased after her, "Hey, hey, hey, wait a minute, this classmate..."

Zhang Cheng turned his head and saw a panting girl chasing in his direction. He stopped and looked at Mo Lingling calmly.

Could it be that those candidates haven't hurt him enough?Do you still want to catch up and scold yourself face to face?Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng certainly won't have a good face.

Mo Lingling looked at Zhang Cheng's face from white to black, and knew that he had misunderstood herself, so she quickly argued: "This classmate, I... I am Mo Lingling, your performance just now was very good, I treated you very well Convinced."

It turned out that he didn't come here to harm himself. Zhang Cheng looked at Mo Lingling and found that the candidate's qualifications were similar to his own.

Zhang Cheng's face softened a lot, "Oh, do you have anything else to do?"

"It's nothing, I just want to make friends with you, hehe, I'm the ugly girl Mo Lingling, hello!" Mo Lingling smirked and extended her hand of friendship.

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to hold Mo Lingling back. "I'm Zhang Cheng, nice to meet you."

For the first time, I found out that there are still people who introduce themselves like this, even though the other party is a heterosexual, or an unattractive heterosexual... However, in this place, it is always good to have multiple friends, Zhang Cheng thought in his heart.

"Hey! What are you thinking about? Classmate Zhang." The two walked side by side, and Mo Lingling suddenly patted Zhang Cheng's shoulder heavily.

"You... scared me to death!" Zhang Cheng breathed out, unexpectedly, this female classmate was not gentle, and even more merciless in her attacks.This is also one of Mo Lingling's strengths. She is carefree and a bit masculine, not coy or coquettish.

In the eyes of many people, this may be a shortcoming, but Mo Lingling doesn't care about it. Parents who suffer from body, hair and skin should learn to be grateful.I am born to be useful, so why care too much about the beauty and ugliness of my appearance?The beauty of the soul is the real beauty!

And although Zhang Cheng felt a bit abrupt about Mo Lingling's initiative to show affection, he liked her personality quite a bit, at least it was suitable for her to be a friend, and she would not play tricks.

In his world, there are such stars. For example, Jia Ning, who attended the Spring Festival Gala, is also the type of female man. Carrots and vegetables have their own loves. Who said that if you don’t look good, you can’t be an actor?
"Okay, classmate Zhang. With your guts, you still want to be an actor? You're so scared..." Mo Lingling put her hands on her hips, and looked at Zhang Cheng with a smile on her face.

Zhang Cheng gave her a white look, "Being an actor has nothing to do with how brave you are. Being an actor depends on your acting skills."

"Hey, I know you're good at acting. I'm going to have an exam later, please teach me some secrets..." Mo Lingling looked up at Zhang Cheng flatteringly.

"What's the secret? No matter what the teacher gives you, just act with your heart." Zhang Cheng stood still and said seriously.

I can't tell you, I succeeded by relying on the 'God-level Summoning' in my super system, right?

"The host must not disclose the existence of the system, otherwise it will be equivalent to the failure of the mission!" The cold voice of the system came again from Zhang Cheng's mind.

Well, you are awesome!Then what?
"Mission failure will kill the host!"

My god, I can't even say a word in my head anymore?

Do you want to be so serious?
What broken system?I didn't say it again.

Looking at Zhang Cheng's rich facial expressions, Mo Lingling couldn't help laughing again. "I'm talking about classmate Zhang, it's not time for performances, so don't you need to be so expressive?"

"Student Mo Lingling, haven't you taken the exam yet? Hurry up and go back to line up, I'm going home." Zhang Cheng smiled awkwardly and kindly reminded Mo Lingling.

"Ah, yes, I haven't taken the exam yet! I won't tell you, there will be a period later, classmate Zhang." After Mo Lingling finished speaking, she ran towards the gate of the art school.

……

Back in the newly rented room, Zhang Cheng threw himself heavily on the bed, not bothering to take off his shoes.

Zhang Cheng suddenly thought that this house had just been rented, but he was admitted to the art school, and he had to check out after going to the art school. Isn't this nonsense?
Oh, miscalculation!
I don't know if the new landlord will let you check out.

Anyway, give it a try.

As soon as he said it, Zhang Cheng took out his mobile phone and flipped left and right, only to find that he didn't save the new landlord's phone number at all.

Zhang Cheng scratched his hair, oh yes, in the jeans he changed out yesterday, there was a slip from the landlord when he paid the rent, and his phone number should be on it.

Zhang Cheng glanced at the door and saw that the old pair of jeans were covered by a pile of smelly socks. He held his nose and removed the smelly socks one by one with his fingertips, which could be regarded as saving the poor pair of jeans from inside. Pants come.

Turning out the rent payment form, he saw the landlord's phone number written on it, and Zhang Cheng decisively pressed the phone number.

"Hello, who is it?" A middle-aged man's voice came from the opposite side.

Zhang Cheng had a smiling face. Although the landlord was not in front of him at the moment, he still had to do what he had to do, and he couldn't be picked on, right?

"Hi, hello. I'm Zhang Cheng who rented a house two days ago. Are you the landlord?"

"Well, it's me, what's wrong?"

"That's right, the landlord. I just came back from the art school to take the art exam. I can no longer rent your house. I will move into the art school on the 28th."

"..." The other party was silent for a while.

"Hey, landlord, are you still there?" Seeing that the landlord did not speak, Zhang Cheng was visibly anxious.

"Young man, although you said it was a temporary rental, it would be too... well, I'll go find you later, anyway, I have something to deal with."

"Hey, okay, sorry for your trouble, boss! Goodbye."

The other party hung up the phone before Zhang Cheng finished speaking.