Learning Demon Cultivation System

"I also just want to do things that only I can do."

"Whether it's going abroad or starting a business, everyone can have their own choice, but that's not my first choice."

"My choice is to stay here and step towards a more outstanding me step by step."

"Become more of the only me."

"Embrace the more real me."

"So, I want to make things... I want to do scientific research."

"As it happens, this is the best way for me to give back to the collective."

"That's it, that's what I really think."

"..."

"By the way, one last addition."

"I hate socializing based on interests, I like to discuss and learn together."

"..."

"Wait... and—"

"I love physics."

"..."

"Well, it's over."

"..."

"It's really over this time, you can ask the next question."

It took a long time for the people in the classroom to recover.

The lady reporter swallowed a lot of saliva before saying, "You...your words...we have to go back and digest it, and we can't guarantee it will be broadcast..."

"It's okay, I said it earlier for the convenience of broadcasting." Li Zheng nodded and smiled, "It's about time to interview other classmates and teachers, right?"

"Yes... almost..." Under Li Zheng's guidance, the lady reporter also put down the microphone for the time being, "What you just said...was it your own thoughts?"

"Yes, my brain is faster." Li Zheng nodded his head and said, "Actually, it's not improvisation, it's equivalent to thinking about it for about an hour... It's almost the intensity of Chinese writing."

"Oh? Are you good at Chinese too?"

"So-so, the composition is okay."

"It's not convenient for that party to provide one or two excellent essays, let's dig it out."

"Okay, my favorite composition is "Game of Great Powers—Beyond the Cone of Light..."

Before the title of the essay could be finished, Tang Zhifei had already killed him.

"Okay, okay, interview me, I'm the head teacher."

Tang Zhifei, sweating profusely, stood in front of Li Zheng, stopping his dangerous speech.

"But..." The lady reporter was still a little curious, looking around to communicate with Li Zheng, "At least the name of the composition..."

Naturally, Tang Zhifei would not give her a chance. In order to force Li Zheng away, he turned around and gave him a key.

"Go to the music classroom." Tang Zhifei said to Lin Yujing at the same time, "Lin Yujing, the music teacher is here."

Lin Yujing was still immersed in Li Zheng's neurotic speech.

Hearing this, I immediately said "Huh?"

music teacher?

Our school, and this person?

Although it was strange, it was great to be able to avoid the camera after all, so Lin Yujing led the way out.

As soon as the two left the classroom, Liu Xiaodong, who was secretly watching at the door, greeted them.

"It's been hard work, let's go to rehearse the show."

Although Li Zheng's later words were a bit hard-core, but all the things that should be said in the scene were said before. Liu Xiaodong was quite happy to be praised, and he was happy to let Li Zheng and Lin Yujing go to the music classroom to be alone immediately.

So, under the leadership of the principal, the other teachers tacitly stepped aside.

Only Jiang Qinghua was at the back, with a look of surprise and coldness: "A program? You two have a program? When..."

"Okay, don't think too much about it." Li Zheng stepped forward and took off his school uniform, "Hurry up and change back, maybe I have to interview you."

After finishing speaking, Li Zheng handed the key to Lin Yujing: "I'll change clothes with Qinghua first, and you go to the music classroom and wait for me."

"Music classroom?" Lin Yujing took the key with a look of surprise, "Is there such a place?"

"Outside, the small bungalow next to the auditorium." Liu Xiaodong pointed with a finger and said with a smile, "Our school's face, I'll leave it to you two."

Lin Yujing narrowed her eyes, feeling that things were not simple.

But no matter how you think about it, going to the music classroom is more comfortable than staying here and facing the camera.

She reluctantly complied.

……

After changing clothes with Jiang Qinghua, Li Zheng quickly walked out of the teaching building. From a distance, he saw the door of the small bungalow next to the auditorium open, and locked the music classroom.

Li Zheng trotted all the way, and when he was almost in front of the door, a piano ditty wafted out of the classroom.

At first it was just a chord accompaniment, a little lazy, as if looking for a beat.

At a comfortable timing, the main theme cuts in high-profile.

The two melodies are entangled like dancing.

This also made Li Zheng's pace gradually slow down.

He knows nothing about music.

But after all, you can hear some beauty and ugliness.

This kind of comfortable, lazy and natural piano sound can only be achieved by masters.

The atmosphere is retro, like the feeling of being in a small bar cafe.

But at the same time, there is an ethereal romance.

Hearing the back, even Li Zheng, who is blind to music, shook his head and savored it, feeling as if he was floating into the air.

Wonderful.

At the end of the music, just as he was immersed in it, an unexpected high-sweet voice suddenly appeared, and he was caught off guard.

“In other words~~~”

"I love you~~"

After the singing is over, the piano music ends.

The sudden singing made Li Zheng freeze in place.

This is really...

wonderful...

Numb all over, goosebumps.

Could it be... Lin Yujing...

Li Zheng leaned on the wall and walked to the door, followed by a stare.

In the classroom, only Lin Yujing was sitting in front of the piano, dangling his legs and looking at his mobile phone, as if he was looking for music scores.

"Ha!" Li Zheng jumped in immediately, "You're so strong that you can't make a show?"

"!" Lin Yujing shuddered, closed the piano instantly, and turned to Li Zheng, "Eavesdropping?!"

Li Zheng laughed and entered the arena: "Don't pretend, isn't playing the piano just for me to eavesdrop at this time."

"..." Lin Yujing gritted her teeth, trying to scold but couldn't.

As expected... a master of emotional intelligence.

With such a deep little thought, I guessed it all at once.

On Li Zheng's side, as soon as he entered the music classroom, he excitedly searched around.

Ha, I am worried that there will be no good programs.

Lin Yujing's piano skills and singing voice are here.

Let's cooperate, are you afraid that you won't be able to open Wushuang?

"You're so strong, so it's easy to say." Li Zheng flipped through the drawers in the back of the classroom and said, "To tell you the truth, when I was in elementary school, I was the chief triangle player of the class chorus team, and I just happened to be able to cooperate with you."

"...Three...Triangle?" Lin Yujing was startled.

This musical instrument, you can also say it?

"Yeah." Li Zheng was very confident, "Because the singing is too out of tune, I can only play the triangle iron when singing in chorus. This fight lasted for six years, and I am proficient in rattles, small cymbals and so on."

Lin Yujing looked at Li Zheng who was enjoying himself, and suddenly felt sorry for him.

Being forced to play triangles is not pathetic.

It is very pitiful to play happily.

"Hmm..." Lin Yujing sighed unbearably.

"What's the matter." Li Zheng finally found the triangle set in the drawer, picked it up and knocked "Ding", turned around and said with a smile, "You come to play and sing solo, I will be in charge of timely 'Ding' alright."

Lin Yujing felt more and more sympathetic to Li Zheng.

Just because the real reality is, whether it's the chorus or the piano.

Triangles are never needed.

It's just a background board for gathering people.

After all, Lin Yujing didn't have the heart to tell the truth, so she just turned her head and said, "No."

"Oh, don't pretend, let's cooperate once in a while." Li Zheng approached generously, "With your performance level, combined with my beat ability, it will definitely win the school's face."

Also beat ability?

Use your brain, Li Zheng.

So many people sang together.

Who would have heard the sound of the triangle.

Did your elementary school music teacher lie to you like this?

Lin Yujing almost cried with distress.

"...I came here to avoid interviews, and I don't want anyone to listen to it." Lin Yujing was afraid that Li Zheng would see her distress, so she quickly put on the cat ear hood, and lay down on the piano with her arms pillowed on her head.

She didn't know that this behavior would have a greater impact on Li Zheng.

"Don't...don't..." Li Zheng stared at those cat ears, and became stiff again, "Don't wear those..."

"Huh?" Lin Yujing turned her head sideways on her stomach, touched the top of the hood vigilantly, and suddenly smiled, "Meow?"

Li Zheng is crazy.

The complexion of the whole person changed.

"Hahaha." Lin Yujing became cheerful instead, "Meow meow."

"Enough... Enough is enough..." Li Zheng turned around abruptly, clutching the triangle and cursed, "Why are you so boring?"

"Haha, if you let me perform again, I will meow."

"..." Li Zheng turned his back and asked unwillingly, "Then... at least tell me what the song was called just now."

Lin Yujing chuckled and said, "I don't even know this, I'm really a music idiot, meow."

"Don't add strange mouth fetishes!"

"Meow? It's just you, you still want to control me, meow."

"..." Li Zheng turned back with a shrunken face, "I will give away the rocket model when I go back, and give... Jiang Qinghua!"