Oh shit……

Li Zheng swallowed and spit.

There's really no way to do this the other way around.

"Jiang Qinghua..." Li Zheng read out the name.

At the door, the man flashed into the class: "Yes, it's me."

"Thank you..." Li Zheng reluctantly thanked him, "But I don't have a CD..."

"I don't have any for collection." Jiang Qinghua sighed and laughed, "Don't be burdened, I just want to say goodbye to my past self, let myself go, and fulfill your blue sky."

"Although I don't understand, thank you anyway."

Li Zheng took a deep breath and opened the penultimate gift box.

Now there are only two people left.

Lin Yujing, teacher Mengxi.

Choose one of the two, it should be easy to guess.

After tearing off the red wrapping paper.

Li Zheng saw a brand new black metal mobile phone case.

He then picked up his cell phone again, only to find that it was already full of scars.

It is also a very practical gift.

It should be Teacher Mengxi...

Although this was the case, Li Zheng did not guess immediately, but opened the last gift in twos and twos.

A cosmic glass ball as big as a fist!

As it shakes, the fluorescent material inside will also flow, just like the migration of galaxies and the flow of the Milky Way.

Wonderful!

It's too obvious to be wrong.

Li Zheng held up the cosmic glass ball in his right hand: "Lin Yujing."

He grabbed the black phone case with his left hand: "Teacher Mengxi."

The scene froze for a moment.

Even Zhang Xiaoke didn't make any mistakes, he just looked at Li Zheng blankly.

Li Zheng frowned.

Could it be... wrong...

Anyone can be so damn wrong...

He turned his head tremblingly and looked at the classroom door.

Lin Yujing was glaring angrily.

Teacher Mengxi felt sad.

"No...this..." Li Zheng picked up the cosmic fairway, "Only Lin Yujing can deliver this kind of thing, right?"

"Uh..." Xu Mengxi forced a smile, "I... I chose it for a long time... bought it from abroad..."

Click!

Li Zheng didn't know what to say at all: "Thank you...Thank you, Teacher Mengxi, this is my favorite gift."

"Hmm... As long as you like it."

"Then..." Li Zheng then picked up the phone case, "Such a practical and detailed gift..."

Lin Yujing spread her hands: "I bought it temporarily this morning."

Click!

Li Zheng held his head and exploded.

Totally wrong.

Teacher Mengxi’s hard work is in vain!

"Mengxi, go away, ignore Zhazha..." After Lin Yujing looked down upon him, she pulled Xu Mengxi and left.

"You can all guess wrong!" Qiao Bixia got angry and grabbed the tensioner she gave her, "Reflect on yourself, I used the tensioner myself."

The tide ebbs and flows, and everything calms down.

Li Zheng turned his head bitterly and glared at Zhang Xiaoke.

"It was all your idea, right?"

"Teacher, teacher, teacher...Father..." Zhang Xiaoke retracted under the desk again, holding on to the legs of the desk and defending, "I didn't know it would be like this..."

"Come, let's test your recent learning results." Li Zheng shook his arm, "I will personally come up with a set of comprehensive theory questions for you."

"Ha!" Zhang Xiaoke got out again, climbed on the seat and laughed loudly, "What did I think it was? Isn't this a meat bun beating a dog?"

"This is not an ordinary comprehensive science question, it is an Olympic competition-level comprehensive science question." Li Zheng narrowed his eyes, "I will start doing it in the first class in the afternoon and finish it at 6 pm. The full score is 200. The goal is 20 points. If you can't reach it, you will lose.

Expelled from the division."

"..."

…

This afternoon, Yinghu Middle School’s New Year’s Eve program selection officially began.

In principle, only senior high school students and senior high school students can register for the program, and no more than 5 programs will be selected for New Year's Eve performances.

The selection location is the music classroom, and students will be graded by Liu Xiaodong and other school leaders. The selection will be conducted in groups and in batches, striving to minimize the impact on classes.

Li Zheng and Lin Yujing went there at about three o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as Li Zheng's guitar played, Liu Xiaodong made the decision. Before Lin Yujing finished singing the first line, the other teachers also made the decision. The scene was like "The Voice of China"

.

Jiang Qinghua and Zhang Xiaoke both went there after four o'clock, and they only counted the scores. The result still had to wait for the "mentor group" to discuss and decide.

When school was over, Li Zheng was packing his schoolbag and preparing for a fun basketball game. Tang Zhifei suddenly entered the classroom nervously and pulled Lin Yujing together to form a small circle next to Li Zheng, the core figure of the class.

group.

"The program selection results are out..." Tang Zhifei nodded to Li Zheng and Lin Yujing first, ""flymetothemoon" is the finale."

"Oh?" Li Zheng frowned slightly, "I still want to be the first to appear."

In his understanding, the first performance is the most shocking and is more conducive to unparalleled performance and earning vitality points.

Tang Zhifei just shook his head and said: "The first one will be forgotten soon, and the finale is the most influential. Anyway, Principal Liu insists on putting all the face of our school on you two."

"Hmm..." Lin Yujing looked a little embarrassed, "How many people are there in the first city school?"

"Don't be nervous, just sing with your eyes closed." Tang Zhifei muttered, "I can't say exactly how many people there are. There are probably less than twenty classes in each class, both the junior high school and high school."

"That's more than 4,000 people." Li Zheng held his chin and said, "Including the junior high school and high school departments of our school, as well as the teaching staff, there are about 6,000 people... Assuming gender equality, that is 3,000 girls... Very good,

3,000 girls should be enough..."

Li Zheng suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly changed his words: "Don't think too much, I'm just paying attention to the gender ratio of excellent schools and whether it meets the average distribution."

"Who cares about you!" Zhang Xiaoke asked anxiously towards Tang Zhifei, "Where are we? Where are we?"

"Well... it's a pity..." Tang Zhifei pursed his lips and sighed, "The quotas have been allocated to group shows. It seems that we don't advocate individual shows."

"Damn!" Zhang Xiaoke bit his lip and cursed, "I've been practicing on the video for a long time."

"That's all, that's all." Jiang Qinghua only smiled lightly and put the flute in his backpack, "Nine times out of ten, life will be unsatisfactory."

"It's really not your problem." Tang Zhifei took Zhang Xiaoke's arm and rubbed her small fleshy hands to persuade, "I specifically asked about your solo dance mainly because the gymnasium is very big and it is not easy to watch.

Qing. Qinghua also plays the flute very well. I didn’t choose you mainly because playing the flute alone is a bit monotonous. If you play the flute in an ensemble, you will definitely have a chance."

Zhang Xiaoke sneered: "So one of us should play the flute and the other dance?"

"It's not impossible, but it's a bit incompatible, isn't it?" Tang Zhifei patted Zhang Xiaoke's hand, "Anyway, you should try your best to be a good audience from now on."

"It's okay, I've been a pawn for a long time." Jiang Qinghua smiled like an old immortal.

Just when Tang Zhifei was about to leave.

A "whoosh" sound came.

Anyone familiar with this sound knows it.

It must have been Li Zheng who raised his hand.

"Wait..." Li Zheng's eyebrows tightened, and his eyes gradually deepened.

The reason for being profound is not because of how to think deeply, but because of looking at the tasks.

[Wu Shuang 2: After accepting the mission, all relaxation items will cancel the upper limit of vitality value for 10 minutes. Please restore 500 hours of vitality value within 10 minutes. 】
To be continued...