Chapter 159 Kun’s Dance, a dance that shocks the heavens
On December 31st, Linjiang No. 1 Middle School was decorated with lanterns and decorations for the New Year’s Day party.
In the class corridor, all the students were in high spirits, especially the boys. They wished they could turn into werewolves and howl.
Because tonight, I heard there is an exciting program.
At this time, with the arrival of the festival, the school is filled with a peaceful and happy atmosphere. The students who have been studying hard all day have smiles of relief on their faces, and even their eyes are brighter than usual. A lot.
It was obvious that everyone was looking forward to the evening.
From time to time, you can see some students coming in from the school gate carrying large and small bags. Most of them are boys and girls forming a small circle, talking and laughing together.
At noon break, Class 7 became lively. Class leader Li Shaojie directly bought a set of high-end speakers, even equipped with a microphone specially used for singing.
This thing is the treasure of the principal Zhao Dezhu. It has been kept in the lounge and no one is allowed to touch it.
Even though Zhao Dezhu is fat and bald now, he was quite handsome when he was young. He even thought about becoming a singer.
It was only later that I couldn't bear the belt education of my old father, so I finally entered the system. After many years, I became the principal of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School.
When he learned that the Grade 2 (7) class was in need of a stereo, Zhao Dezhu immediately said there was no need to rent it and he would use his!
This is the love from the principal!
Who made Ye Qingzhou the God of Wealth of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School now?
Since Ye Qingzhou led his team to win the Fengchu Cup, the school's funding has skyrocketed. He is now the talker of No. 1 Middle School, and even the principal must respect his opinion.
After a while, life committee member Zhai Zhulin walked into the classroom carrying a large white plastic shopping bag.
The bag was filled with various snacks, especially the most popular toffees and chocolates. They were all brand-name products and were of a very high quality. Obviously, they were not affordable with class fees.
No need to ask, it must come from the "principal's care".
Everyone is used to it now. Who makes Ye Qingzhou the biggest contributor to the championship team?
The boys in the class are not jealous. After all, not everyone can win the title of provincial high school martial arts champion. On the contrary, they are proud to be able to take advantage of him.
Putting down the shopping bag filled with snacks, Zhai Zhulin took out a smaller plastic bag. There was no food in it, but balloons and ribbons, which he would use later.
"Who will blow up the balloon?"
Zhai Zhulin shouted, and suddenly a stone was stirred up. Boys who were in their adolescence and wanted to perform well in front of the girls in the class responded to the call one after another.
They even competed with each other.
"Me! I have great lung capacity!"
"I'm coming too! I can blow anything!"
Zhai Zhulin then happily got a lot of lanterns from the bag and began to hang them one by one on the ceiling of the class. These were bought last year and he kept them well.
Several class leaders pulled the table and stepped on it to work.
At noon, everyone was busy with these things.
Wait until the afternoon for class.
As soon as Ye Qingzhou entered the classroom, he found that today's classroom seemed to have a completely new look. The top of his head was covered with criss-crossed light strips, and the colorful lights looked really beautiful after being powered on.
At the same time, decorative balloons were also hung all over the classroom, making it look like an amusement park, with a happy atmosphere everywhere.
"Ye Qingzhou, you look good." Liang Yawen wore a cute cat-eared hat with a happy face, obviously enjoying the festive atmosphere.
"Yeah."
Ye Qingzhou responded calmly, not thinking about New Year's Day at all. He was still deducing the development of the second gear in his mind.
The exploration of martial arts is his greatest happiness.
As for holidays like New Year's Day, to him, they are not much different from an ordinary day.
Physical education teacher Xu Lan walked into the classroom. After seeing the new atmosphere of Class 7, she praised: "Oh, it's not bad. It seems that everyone is very positive."
She is beautiful and has a good personality, so as a physical education teacher, Xu Lan is quite popular among the students.
As soon as Xu Lan opened her mouth, the classmates from Class 7 immediately surrounded her and enthusiastically invited her: "Teacher, you must come to our class tonight!"
"Yes, Teacher Xu is here to play. Ye Qingzhou will perform in person at that time."
Seeing this, Xu Lan happily agreed: "Okay, then it's settled."
She was also curious about what kind of show Ye Qingzhou would perform.
With a beautiful teacher like Xu Lan supporting them, the boys were happier, especially those who were preparing for performances, and they were more energetic in their work.
Tonight is destined to be restless.
Every class is a small stage, and the "ratings" determine who is the most popular class in No. 1 Middle School.
Although this kind of comparison is very childish, everyone is originally a high school student and a childlike child, so they enjoy it endlessly.
Throughout the afternoon, Linjiang No. 1 Middle School was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. Everyone was looking forward to the fall of night. In this atmosphere, the afternoon class ended.
Before the students could go out, life committee member Zhai Zhulin rushed to the podium immediately.
"Now, everyone, hurry up and put away your books. In the evening, the tables should be arranged in a circle as close to the wall as possible. The students will sit behind the tables and use an empty space in the middle of the classroom as a stage."
So under the command of Zhai Zhulin, the boys in Class 7 started to make the tables, while the girls were responsible for cleaning and setting up. The class was in a mess. Halfway through, Zhai Zhulin answered the phone.
Then he found Li Shaojie and told him: "Squad leader, the New Year's Day cake customized by our class is ready. I will go out to get it, and I will leave it to you."
"Well, you go ahead."
Li Shaojie's command is steady and has the style of a general.
As for Ye Qingzhou, as the secret richest man in Dongji Kingdom, the strongest champion of Fengchu Cup, and a special guest at the New Year's Day party of Class 7 (Grade 2), he is of course moving tables with Huang Liwen and acting as a coolie.
How do you say something?
The greater the ability, the more work you can do!
The two moved the table to the side. After finishing, they were ready to go out for dinner. At this time, Xu Yunxi sent a message on the pass: "Ye Qingzhou, the Wushu Association has sent out a lot of snacks. It is a holiday benefit. There is cake. And candy, I’ll bring some for you and Bingbing.”
The benefits that can be given to martial artists are naturally not low-end goods.
Xu Yunxi asked with a smile: "Do you want me to send you to your class?"
Ye Qingzhou replied: "No, just tell me when you are ready to arrive at the school gate and I will get it."
"Well, I'll be there in about thirty minutes."
Xu Yunxi's attitude actually represents the attitude of the Linjiang Xu family. Now everyone in the Xu family is very optimistic about Ye Qingzhou's potential and intends to deepen their relationship with each other.
"Brother Wen, are you hungry?"
Huang Liwen, who had not had dinner because he was moving the table, felt even more uncomfortable at this time. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I'm going to starve to death."
"Let's go, I'll take you to beg for food."
Ye Qingzhou waved his hand with great courage.
Huang Liwen looked disgusted: "You have to be so imposing when begging for food, you are a beggar emperor, right?"
After the table was moved, the two of them ran out to buy food.
Huang Liwen said that he wanted to eat egg pancakes. Although Ye Qingzhou did not need to eat, he still ordered two portions out of greed to satisfy his appetite.
The two of them just braved the cold wind and sat on the open-air stall.
What a genius martial artist, the reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor. At this time, he was eating egg pancakes in an inconspicuous manner, enjoying this simple happiness.
Although there is no snow in Linjiang City in winter, the temperature at the end of December is still a bit cold. Therefore, many students take their food to the classroom, so there are only scattered students at the stalls.
You know, under normal circumstances, the snack stalls here are basically full as soon as school is over. If you come late, you will have to queue up.
However, this bit of coldness is obviously just a small problem for Ye Qingzhou, who is already immune to cold and heat. The innate Bing Fire and Innate Ding Fire Qi in his body prevent him from feeling the chill at all.
He casually ate two egg pancakes and ordered three skewers of grilled gluten. When Ye Qingzhou had almost finished eating, Xu Yunxi had already arrived at the crossroads outside the school gate.
Ye Qingzhou didn't keep her waiting for long and pulled Huang Liwen: "Brother Wen, come with me. Let's go to the intersection to get something."
Huang Liwen wiped the grease stains from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand in a grand manner: "Here comes, get off." "Okay, okay, you really think of yourself as an emperor, don't you?"
At this time, school was over in the afternoon, and the streets outside were full of students eating. Ye Qingzhou glanced around and saw Yang Lei, the top student in the class, ordering two skewers of grilled corn at the barbecue stall.
That's no ordinary roasted corn. A bunch of corn costs 3 yuan. There are only 14 corns in each bunch. It's very high-end.
Ye Qingzhou would never buy it anyway. After all, he was rich, but not stupid.
On the other side, the propaganda committee member Nong Pengming bought a meat bun at the stall on the other side. He was very talkative and made the boss so excited that he even gave him half a spoonful more. Meat.
Sure enough, being a ‘jack of all trades’ is not a wasted reputation.
The breath of life in front of him, the power of thinking that permeated the air, and Ye Qingzhou's mind and will seemed to be infected, and he seemed to have some enlightenment in his heart.
Unfortunately, just when I wanted to catch it, the inspiration disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.
Ye Qingzhou didn't think much and continued walking forward with a pace of no more than three feet.
Soon, a cool-looking supercar stopped at the intersection. Its macho pink color was very eye-catching.
What is even more eye-catching is the owner of this car.
Today, Xu Yunxi is wearing a sky blue dress. She has a graceful figure and a peerless face. Just standing there is the most beautiful scenery in the world.
So much so that pedestrians coming and going will always cast their eyes over, lingering in their eyes, fascinated and intoxicated.
And some people who know cars will mentally judge the price and advantages of this car, especially how many seconds it can accelerate to 100 meters and how much it sells for...
Then, they gave up completely.
The beauty in front of them is beyond their means!
Xu Yunxi saw Ye Qingzhou in the rearview mirror. She opened the car door and held a square paper box in her hand. The corners of her mouth were raised slightly and she smiled sweetly: "Happy New Year's Day. There are cakes, chocolates, and some nuts and meat in it." Qian, I don’t know what you like to eat, so I took some of everything.”
"I am determined."
Ye Qingzhou took the box, while Huang Liwen was drooling from the side.
Not only are they hungry for delicious food, but they are also hungry for luxury cars and stunning beauties!
‘Hateful, is this the daily life of a martial artist? No wonder so many people have sharpened their brains and want to become martial arts masters. These days are so exciting! ’
Xu Yunxi looked at Huang Liwen curiously, feeling vaguely that he was unusual, but when she took a closer look, she couldn't see why.
But she didn't get too entangled. After all, being able to get so close to Ye Qingzhou would definitely make her something special in the future.
"I still have something to do, so I can't stay long. I'll ask you to give Bingbing's share to him."
Before Xu Yunxi left, she took another look at Huang Liwen, but still didn't see what was special about him.
After watching Xu Yunxi get into the car and leave, Ye Qingzhou carried the box and Huang Liwen to school.
Huang Liwen was still immersed in the meeting just now, with his eyes obsessed: "Ye Qingzhou, do you think she has a crush on me? She didn't forget to look at me one more time before leaving. She must be interested in me."
After saying this, Huang Liwen's face was filled with emotion.
Ye Qingzhou said with disdain: "You are now entering the Six Powers, and the power of Yuanyang in your body is probably about to be activated. By then, I am afraid that all the women in the world will be interested in you, and then take you back for breeding."
"Eh..."
Huang Liwen's face suddenly turned pale, and he felt a chill in his heart: "Can you not mention this matter? You said that I am not in the mood to celebrate New Year's Day!"
“If you don’t want to be arrested and used as a village slave, just practice hard.”
"I know, it's so embarrassing!"
Huang Liwen sighed. He clearly wanted to be a salty fish, but he was forced to forge ahead. The world was so malicious to him!
In a blink of an eye, it was seven o'clock in the evening.
In the teaching building, each class has decorated the usually monotonous classrooms in various styles to welcome New Year's Day. Before the party even started, all kinds of "exciting sounds" were heard in each class, and they began to change their tricks to attract the audience and earn " ratings”.
Tonight will determine which class will be the king of No. 1 Middle School in the next year!
In Class 7 classroom, the tables, chairs and benches were moved to the corner of the classroom, forming a huge square "C" shape.
The students sat down against the wall, nibbling melon seeds and looking at the "big stage" in the middle.
The hosts of the New Year's Day party are Xiao Yuanyuan, the literary and art committee member, and Yang Lei, the study committee member.
Today, two people, one handsome and the other beautiful, dressed in costumes, Yang Lei and Xiao Yuanyuan, showed a completely different mature temperament from usual, which opened the eyes of the students around them.
Squad leader Li Shaojie and life committee member Zhai Zhulin were holding bags and handing out snacks to everyone one by one.
Melon seeds, alcoholic peanuts, candies, chocolates, and various drinks.
It cost a lot of money to decorate the class, and I also bought a two-layered New Year's Day cake. I was able to divide these things, and the class's small treasury was almost built.
After being given snacks, the atmosphere became more lively. Everyone was very happy and began to put aside the worries of study and life and enjoy the joy of the moment.
Yang Lei and Xiao Yuanyuan hosted it seriously.
"Dear classmates!"
"Everyone."
"Good evening!"
Yang Lei spoke first, then Xiao Yuanyuan answered, and finally the two of them spoke in unison. It was obvious that they had been rehearsing a lot recently.
On the small stage, Yang Lei and Xiao Yuanyuan said a few more holiday congratulations. Then Xiao Yuanyuan glanced at the list in her hand and announced loudly: "Next, let's invite Wu Hansen to bring 'Dance of Kun' ! ”
Xiao Yuanyuan cursed in her heart, what kind of stupid name was the show named?
She didn't like it no matter what, but Wu Hansen insisted on the name of the show. She could only respect Wu Hansen's opinion and did not change it.
"Wu Hansen is invited to appear!"
"Everyone applaud!"
Bang bang bang~
As a thorn in the class, a troubled boy, and a poor student, Wu Hansen does not look "Hansen" at all, and because of his personality, some people find him annoying.
But today is New Year's Day after all, a day for everyone to be happy together. As the first person in the class to take the stage, everyone still welcomes him.
Amid the applause of the crowd, Wu Hansen took off his coat with a cool expression, revealing his highly recognizable black camisole.
As the rhythmic music played, Wu Hansen walked to the middle of the classroom with a soothing rhythm.
Yang Lei and Xiao Yuanyuan stepped aside in a tacit understanding and gave up the main stage to him as the leading actor.
At this moment, all the students in the class were staring at him intently, hoping that as a prelude, he would detonate today's class party.
In the classroom, the music coming from the speakers has a bright rhythm. This is a song specially chosen by Wu Hansen.
I saw Wu Hansen holding the basketball in his arms. His face was full of arrogance, like a bird standing proudly on the top of the mountains, looking at the world.
Holding the basketball in his arms, he seemed to own the entire country.
As the music became faster and faster, Wu Hansen jumped up and slapped the basketball hard. Along with the beat of the music, there was a banging sound in the classroom.
The basketball moves with the beat, and Wu Hansen's body moves with the basketball.
He swatted the ball from left to right, dribbled with his hips, moved the basketball across his shoulders, and even held the basketball in his arms, assuming a leaning posture, with his delicate body shaking wildly, and a series of fancy movements.
It was as if they were performing a very new art form that transcended the aesthetics of the times and was destined to last forever. When the music reached its peak, the atmosphere at the scene was filled with mourning. Everyone covered their eyes and cried bitterly for "joy".
Xiao Yuanyuan stood aside and was very worried: "It's over, it's over, are you going to receive a lawyer's letter?"
Finally, the song ended, and Wu Hansen’s show came to an end.
Wu Hansen returned to his seat wearing his overalls.
Seeing that the organizer finally left the show, Xiao Yuanyuan quickly came up with a microphone: "Wu Hansen's show is very, very..."
For a moment, Xiao Yuanyuan didn't know how to describe it. In the end, she could only say with a smile: "Classmate Wu Hansen's program is very impressive."
I'm afraid this scene will never be forgotten in this life, isn't it profound!
Huang Liwen, who was sitting next to Ye Qingzhou, couldn't help but complain: "Damn, I feel like I'm going to have nightmares when I go back. This dance of Kun is so exciting."
Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "I think you are too naive. Maybe something more disturbing is yet to come?"
"Isn't it?"
Huang Liwen looked horrified. Is there any show more terrifying than Dance of Kun?
Is this the fucking New Year's Day or the Ghost Festival?
The gate of hell opened early and a group of monsters and monsters were released, right?
(End of chapter)