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This time, Jiang Yunian didn't do anything to compile a poem, and he handed in the paper in advance and sprinted [-] meters to buy sanitary napkins. He honestly answered the questions and checked the paper, which made Lao Wang quite relieved.

After three days of studying in full swing, plus two days of exams, Jiang Yunian was a little tired, and always had to lie down on his seat and sleep for a while to refresh himself after class.

"Brother." Han Ju reached out and tapped on his desk with great interest.

Jiang Yunian lifted his head from his arms, his broken hair drooped nicely on his forehead, and he stared at Han Ju deeply: "What's wrong?"

"Free review this afternoon. Let's go to the art building to watch the auditions for the New Year's Gala of each class. The rehearsals three days before the party are not for the performers who can't watch it. This is the only chance."

His bony hands stretched out to the back of his head, and smoothed out all the hair. Jiang Yunian leaned back on the chair with sleepy eyes, and closed his eyes again: "OK, then I'll go and have a look then."

In the afternoon, they slipped out of class and went straight to the art building, where bursts of laughter rang out, obviously there was a sketch or cross talk show being performed.

Jiang Yunian didn't wake up, still a little lazy, strolling into the largest auditorium chosen by the sea, someone had already occupied a seat under the stage.

Seeing Jiang Yunian and Han Ju approaching, Qin Cheng quickly got up and gave up his seat to them.

"Look, I'm going back to review."

Jiang Yunian nodded and sat down, looking at the stage.

The auditorium was dimly lit, only the colorful lights on the stage in front of them were bright. The expressions on the faces of the two students were full of burdens, and the atmosphere of the scene was heated up very quickly.

Jiang Yunian covered his face and yawned, the surroundings were so dark, and the sketch was not as refreshing as the title, he felt sleepy again.

At this time, Han Ju sent him a message on his mobile phone: The order of performances in the audition is random, there are wonderful ones, and there are also outstanding ones.Of course, time is tight, and the program is not well performed, so a small group of people still hide their strength.

Han Ju: The most exciting performances were all reserved for the party the day before New Year's Day.

Left and right are here to have fun and relax, Jiang Yunian looked up for a while when there was a refreshing program, and lowered his head for a rest the rest of the time.

At this time, a music teacher held a microphone in the judging seat next to the podium and said, "The next class will bring the classical dance "Zhaoyue"."

When Jiang Yunian heard the word "class one", he looked up and raised his head. If he guessed correctly, Hugging Bear is also in class one, the same class as Chu Lin.

On the stage, several girls spread out their positions, set up their opening poses, and waited for the music to start.

The planned clothes have not yet arrived. They wear simple autumn school uniforms, take off their coats, and only wear a single shirt with a plaid skirt underneath.

Although they are dressed in modern clothes, when the sound of flowing music sounds, their gestures and gestures are all ancient rhymes. There is a hint of gracefulness and gracefulness like a dragon in it. and.

Jiang Yunian's eyes wandered around among the girls a few times, but no one gave him the feeling of hugging a little bear.

Maybe he didn't guess it.

Jiang Yunian looked away.

After watching the performance of a group of girls, Jiang Yunian wanted to leave.

Han Ju followed him out from the back door of the auditorium, and said next to him, "They still have a trump card that they haven't used yet. This strength is enough to handle the audition, but it is far from the level shown in the previous art festival."

"Besides, the first class has applied for such a program. As long as it is not too stretched, it will be selected no matter what."

Jiang Yunian paused and asked, "Just this show?"

"Yes, it seems that the boys were recruited."

Jiang Yunian nodded.

In front of them were girls who had performed classical dance, and they entered a practice room without breathing.

Not long after, a powerful beat came from inside, knocking on the door panel and people's eardrums one after another. The BGM was full of dynamics and seemed familiar, but Jiang Yunian couldn't remember which song it was for a while.

……

The next day, the mid-term results were announced, and the results were released early in the morning. The three floors inside and outside the announcement wall were full of people.Just looking from the outside can feel a sense of suffocation, there are too many people.

As a member of the second class with high hopes, Ling Zhi held his mobile phone up to him, and frantically took pictures of the first three hundred and one meals of liberal arts. The crowd surged, and the corner of his mobile phone bluntly hit his face, forehead, and chin.

But he still keeps going!

Finally, after 5 minutes of trekking, Ling Zhi came to the report card printed on A4 paper. There were not only the results of each class, the total score, the class ranking, the school ranking... the most important thing was that it Also calculated the average score of each class!

Ling Zhi didn't have time to take a closer look, and after taking pictures of the report card of the liberal arts class, he managed to sneak back to class two.

Panting heavily, Ling Zhi's mobile phone was connected to the multimedia, his deskmate came over to help him breathe, and pushed him down on the seat again.

"Family! The results have been achieved!"

"I'm going, quickly project the average score! We must be the first this time, right?"

"Class One is definitely not as high as ours."

Ling Zhi took a breath, lowered his head and projected the photo he had just taken on the multimedia screen.

"Lingzhi! Look at the average score first!"

He didn't hold back, and directly projected the report card of his class on the screen, then zoomed in, and the average score firmly occupied most of the white screen.

"Let me see... six hundred and one!"

"It's over six hundred!"

"Brother Nian is too fierce this time. There are so many subjective questions that are so rare that you can die. These can be worth more than [-]. You are really a humanoid self-propelled animal."

When Jiang Yunian was writing the question, he took a look at it, and when he heard that the average score of the class was [-], a big stone in his heart slowly fell to the ground.

Usually it is five hundred and seventy-eight, at most five hundred and ninety-nine, and it is still in the case of relatively simple questions. It is indeed very good to be able to pass the exam this time when the difficulty is obviously high.

Homework, he will not write!If you have time to write repetitive questions, it is better to develop new ones...

At this time, a shrill scream attracted Jiang Yunian's attention. He looked along the source of the sound. The boy's mouth was wide open, his eyes were wide open, and he looked in the direction of the multimedia with disbelief: "Ah—how could Class One ,how come?"

What happened to class one?

Jiang Yunian suddenly had a bad premonition, but this man kept saying "how could it be" for a long time, but he didn't say what happened.

And just now when I saw the huge '601', I was still in high spirits, just like the class in the New Year's Eve, it became quiet in an instant.

He turned around and looked in the direction of the multimedia.

Now the report card of Class [-] is being projected on the screen. Ling Zhi trembling his wrist, silently enlarged the picture little by little, and the average score became clearer and clearer.

Class average score: 601.5

After a long time, the boy who confided the devil's voice was ruthlessly covered by his deskmate, and the screaming sound disappeared.

After one wave is leveled, another wave rises again. The classroom is like a Coke bottle that has been unscrewed after being violently shaken.

——It exploded in an instant.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmits huh?!"

"Damn it, I wouldn't be so excited if it's five minutes away, and it's only five tenths of a fucking point?"

"My mentality has also collapsed! If I had known that I would stay up one more night, then the number one would be ours."

"Unfortunate, a mistake will cause eternal hatred!"

"I still have to do my homework, I fucking have to do my homework?"

In the experimental class, the mentality of a group of top students who usually study quietly has completely collapsed, and each one is boiling like crazy.

After a while of excitement, I regained my sanity and began to analyze rationally.

"This is a monster, right? Why are they eating so hard? I learned like crazy before I saw them."

"I heard that Class [-] played hand-show operation on New Year's Day, so they gambled with their mid-term results."

"A group of school committee members are really treacherous, Ling Zhi, you should learn more."

"Class [-] was studying in the dark before, and the girls all had dark circles without makeup, and the one who kept the best appearance turned out to be Mr. Tao Ketao."

The class next door was equally lively.

Lao Qin rushed up to the podium with a fat body, overjoyed, raised his fists and shouted: "We are the champions!"

"The average score is 601.5 points! It's 0.5 points higher than Class [-]! This time, the teacher will not stop you whatever you want to do on New Year's Day."

He had a good time in the class, turned around not long after, slipped to the office and continued to show off.

"What? Class One took the first place in the exam, and the head teacher turned out to be me!"

A group of literary and art committee members pushed their glasses and held a small note in their hands: "The average score of girls is 603.1 points, and the average score of boys is 599.3 points. There is nothing to argue about the difference of nearly four points. So this New Year's Day party program , if you don’t go up, you have to go up to me.”

When her words fell to the ground, the boys in the class lowered their heads, while Tao Ke swayed his legs and accepted it happily.

Chu Lin was reciting the book with his eyes down, and when he heard this, he pinched the pages of the book with his fingers and slightly covered his face.

Someone was dying: "This thing has never appeared at the [-]th High School Gala, what if it is stopped during the rehearsal?"

The literary and art committee showed a subtle smile: "There are girls who used last year's dance to cover you up. You can just go up there boldly, don't worry about your mother-in-law. From today, prepare them for me! All the boys will report to me the size of their clothes before school. I'm going to order clothes so they can be delivered before New Year's Day."

The eyes went dark, and the boys couldn't accept such a gloomy future, and they almost fainted.

"Wearing that special festive dress and dancing square dance in front of thousands of people in the school is to deprive the right to choose a spouse on campus for two years! It's so vicious!"

The literary and art committee glanced away: "Don't you want to wear clothes for dancing in the girl troupe?"

"Don't, don't!"

Art committee member: "That's it. Choose two C positions among you. If you volunteer to be a C position, you can tell me before the day after tomorrow. If not, I will order a better basic one to catch the ducks on the shelves." .”

……

On Friday night, the moon and stars were scarce, but it was still Tiansheng Internet Cafe.

After finishing typing up the backlog of paperwork for the past few days, Xi Lin grabbed the window handle and pushed it away.

The cold evening wind and the scorching sound of bangs rushed in, and Xi Lin lowered his eyes to look down, and there was a big square dance in the square where the middle-aged and elderly people gathered.

Xi Lin watched for a long time, and when he came back to his senses, he had already walked out of the box and stood beside Tiansheng Square.

He is now forced to participate in the square dance, and he should really watch it.

Various colors of neon flicker, and the thick and shiny colors burn wantonly on the abyss-like canvas, creating an atmosphere of confusion.

The deafening dance music hit the eardrums, and the dance floor was crowded with people. They twisted their waists and hips indulgently, swayed their limbs wantonly, and vented their inner emotions.

People swayed their bodies skillfully and danced enthusiastically to the rhythm.

The Thirteenth Lieutenant Colonel's Batian regiment was dancing skillfully in the old place, and suddenly a man galloped over from a distance, not tall, wearing a set of loose clothes, his body trembled as he ran, When they got closer, the dim light shone, and it was clearly Lao Qin.

Lao Qin has been very proud of himself for the past two days, he walks like a float.

The class he led won the first place, beat his old rivals, and was praised by his boss. Is the superposition of this refreshing feeling as simple as one plus one equals two?

In the past few days, Lao Qin has become a frequent visitor to Tiansheng Plaza, and he comes here to let himself go when he has nothing to do.

The square dance is melodious and has a sense of rhythm. The feeling of stepping on every point and exiling the soul is probably the poetry and distance he pursues.

Jiang Yunian stopped and looked at Lao Qin: "Teacher Qin seems to have lost two catties recently, and she is more energetic."

"Miao Zan Miao Zan, student Jiang, are you dancing too?"

"Well, twist it casually, relax your muscles and bones."

Lao Qin didn't believe his rhetoric: "Just twist it around? I saw you take root in this square when I was in the third year of junior high school. It's been several years, and now in every middle school, I've seen you dance in the square. The best young man."

"The old man can't dance with your charm, and the young people are too lazy to think about this kind of dance. Anyway, in my opinion, you are like this." Lao Qin gave a thumbs up.

After a business exchange, Lao Qin waved his hand and jumped to a place he was familiar with.

After waiting for a while in the middle, someone played a piece of grassland music with the melody flying into thousands of households.

"You are majestic and majestic, the man who sets the horse."

"I want to melt into your broad chest."

"The endless wilderness will wander with you."

"All days are as sunny as yours."

They swayed and even sang, indulged in all kinds of rhythmic music.

The fatigue of many days was washed away, Jiang Yunian only felt very refreshed at this moment.

He didn't notice that at this time, he became the scenery in the eyes of others, or in other words, since he was born, he has become accustomed to the attention of others.

At this time, beside Tiansheng Square, Xiu Lin silently watched the legendary school bully team chasing the rhythm, sweating and dancing with forgetfulness.

He looked at Jiang Yunian who was in the middle.

Under the dim gradient light, the contours of the young man's face are extraordinarily clear because of the dimming light, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, the lines are quite amorous and romantic. With the regular eyebrows like the distant mountains, the eyebrows and eyes are elegant but sharp.

He is tall and straight, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, and slender legs with smooth lines.

With his proficient skills and outstanding external conditions, even if he is dancing in the square, he is surprisingly good-looking.

Su Lin looked at it, and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

——Your Majesty also likes square dancing.

After a long time, he turned and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Xuan Lin lowered his head to find out the contact information of the art committee member on his mobile phone, and left a line of words.

Chu Lin: If no one is willing to go to the other C position of the show, let me do it.

He raised his head, looking at Jiang Yunian who was not far away, letting go of himself, the corners of his lips curled up slightly which is rare.

There is a saying well.

I don't have people, and people have me.

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Copywriter:

During his lifetime, Xiangliting was a half-hearted philosopher, a pleasure criminal who was hated by everyone.

Due to his excellent potential, he was bound by the fast travel system after death.

System: Welcome to the villain department!The scum is rampant in the billions of small worlds, all you have to do is give them a merciless baptism!Their pain is our carnival!

Xiangliting: Thank you, I have a professional counterpart.

Garbage: It's a bloody bad luck to cast such a fetus.

No matter what kind of adversity he is in at the beginning, he can always stand at the peak that the world can't even hope to reach.

Note: The character of the male protagonist is like the name of the text, and he is not a kind of chaotic camp.

The tentative world is as follows.

70s: The tool man brother who unconditionally dedicated to his younger brother

Traditional Xianxia: The Substitute of Tuan Chong Junior Brother and the Tianlinggen Container

Entertainment Desert: The ruined original creator who was plagiarized by the Reborn

Unlimited Survival: The abandoned cannon fodder mage in the tower defense game

Oriental fantasy: the vicious and selfish little uncle who retired from marriage

Real Modern: Disabled Veterans Struggling to Make a Living by Delivering Food

Overhead ancient times: the poor scholar who was robbed of his family wealth by Mary Su's face

Rich and powerful family situation: the real young master who is bothered by the real and fake parents

abo world: the mediocre beta without rights that was robbed of omega