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Chapter 129 Jiang Ning's Magic(2/2)

Xue Yuantong clenched her small fists, fearing that Jiang Ning would get too carried away, so she opened the milk. If an accident happened, she would immediately pour it on Jiang Ning to put out the fire.

There were more and more flames all over Jiang Ning's body. He suddenly stretched out a hand and squeezed it gently.

The red flames all around suddenly exploded, and countless sparks shot out in the darkness, almost filling the entire classroom. In just an instant, the firelight disappeared.

Ma Shicheng adjusted his retreated body and said, "Hey, this is cool!"

"Longlong, this is art!"

At this time, he suddenly noticed that a wine bottle suddenly appeared in Jiang Ning's hand.

Ma Shicheng understood immediately: "No wonder he can make fire, he relies on the fuel in the wine bottle!"

The formation just now really frightened Ma, and now he consciously figured out the reason.

Jiang Ning took the wine bottle and threw out a line of water. He lit the spirit fire. As soon as the spirit fire touched the wine, it immediately extended out quickly. A long line of fire, seven or eight meters long, appeared in front of all the students.

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Jiang Ning held the long flame wire, divided his hands, and turned it into two flames. He held the two flames as if he were holding two flaming swords.

Jiang Ning waved the fire sword and danced twice. The long and narrow fire sword swept over the heads of the students from a distance.

The flames blew up and exploded the balloons above the classroom, exploding colorful confetti.

Class monitor Huang Zhongfei was stunned and completely forgot to advise Jiang Ning not to destroy class property.

Geng Lu stared at Jiang Ning intently. He was so handsome just now!

Yang Sheng always thinks this magic is too cool. How difficult is it to control flames?

The two flaming swords only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.

Jiang Ning shook out a few bouquets of wine and tapped them one by one with his fingers. Balls of flames bloomed in the air until the last twelve flames were suspended around him.

Jiang Ning hooked her fingers, and the red flame turned into white. The flame ball twisted twice and transformed into a rabbit-shaped firework.

Jiang Ning flicked it, and the white rabbit jumped onto Xue Yuantong's table.

"Wow!" Xue Yuantong was so happy, she was born in the year of rabbit!

Jiang Ning lit the flames, Yinhu, Chenlong, Weiyang, Shenmonkey, and twelve flames in turn, transforming them into the twelve zodiac signs.

Eleven zodiac signs surrounded him, but the white rabbit danced alone on Xue Yuantong's table.

Xue Yuantong wanted to touch it, but was afraid of burning his hands.

Bai Yuxia was very close to Xue Yuantong. She looked at the white flame rabbit in disbelief:

"What the hell is this..."

It's not like she has never seen others perform fire magic, most of which involve rubbing a fire or swallowing flames. There has never been any kind of fire magic that is as beautiful as Jiang Ning's.

Jiang Ning pressed his palm down, the flames were extinguished, and the rabbit in Xue Yuantong's hand disappeared.

He took a step forward and the classroom lights came on.

"What are you standing there for? Who took the photo just now?" Ma Shicheng asked quickly.

The students in the back row looked at each other in confusion, and no one took pictures. The main reason was that the scene just now was too shocking. They just went to enjoy it. The time was very short. They didn’t finish watching it enough. How could they take pictures?

Ma Shicheng and the others were very upset. If this scene were posted on a short video platform, it would definitely shock others to death!

But I just forgot.

Jiang Ning's magic was the last show. With his exit, the New Year's Day party of Class 8 came to an end.

The students were shocked by the flames just now, and the images remained in their minds for a long time.

Until the head teacher and some teachers came, the classmates half-joked:

"Teacher, you are late. Jiang Ning's show just now was really, really cool!"

Shan Qingrong was a little confused, what program?

Looking at the expressions of the students, it seems that there is something really wrong.

"Magic, show of fire!"

The classmates talked a lot.

Chemistry teacher Guo Ran listened for a while and said, "It's okay. We'll let Jiang Ning perform again on New Year's Day next year."

"Next year!"

"Okay, let him perform!"

"Jiang Ning, don't forget!" Some students looked at him.

"Okay." Jiang Ning said with a smile.

At this moment, everyone is immersed in the joy of the festival. It seems that everyone has overlooked that the school will be divided into liberal arts and sciences next year, and some students will leave Class 8 forever.

Suddenly a student in the back row shouted: "Happy New Year's Day!"

"Happy New Year's Day!" Ma Shicheng roared.

The atmosphere in the class seemed to be ignited. Many students shouted Happy New Year's Day, gradually making the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.

In the noisy environment, Xue Yuantong approached Jiang Ning and shouted crisply:

"Jiang Ning, Happy New Year!"

"Xue Yuantong, you are happy too!"

Xue Yuantong looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and said quietly: "A seal?"

The back row of the class was the most chaotic place. Shan Kaiquan shouted softly:

"Happy Baiyuxia Festival!"

As soon as he finished shouting, Ma Shicheng yelled next to him:

"To all the girls in Class 8, I wish you a happy New Year and may you have a baby soon!"

"Bah, bah, bah!"
Chapter completed!
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