I Secretly Cultivated Immortality In College

On a summer night, all the students in Class 1 Chinese were sitting on the grass in the playground.

Zhang Yuan and Xie Feng sat next to each other, and the middle seat happened to be relatively spacious. When Xie Feng saw the girls from dormitory 501 running towards him, he stepped back a few steps, widening the distance between him and Zhang Yuan so that three or four people could sit in the middle.

Then he stood up and waved.

"Mengyao, Tingting, there is a seat here! Sit here."

Xie Feng shouted shamelessly, not caring about the eyes of other boys.

Depend on!

The girls in dormitory 501 are all very beautiful!

This Xie Feng, is he going to attack the girls in the class so soon?

Several other male students in the class who had thoughts about the girls in dormitory 501 were already complaining and dissatisfied in their hearts. They looked at Xie Feng jealously.

Chu Mengyao is the shortest among the four girls in their dormitory, so she also runs the slowest.

Chen Tingting, who was 1.7 meters tall, ran over first and then sat boldly next to Xie Feng.

She is Xie Feng's biggest fan and is quite ambiguous towards Xie Feng.

Seeing Chen Tingting sitting next to him, Xie Feng rolled his eyes and was embarrassed to ask Chen Tingting to go away. He actually wanted to sit with Chu Mengyao.

At this time, Li Jiajia, Wu Jiaojiao and Chu Mengyao all arrived.

Li Jiajia and Wu Jiaojiao sat down next to Chen Tingting, and in the end, there was only one seat left next to Zhang Yuan.

And it's a bit crowded.

Many boys in the class looked at Zhang Yuan with envy.

This kid is so lucky to be sitting next to class beauty Chu Mengyao and so close to each other. I’m so envious!

I also want to sit next to Chu Mengyao!

Men and women of this age group have strong hormone secretion and are full of endless reveries about the opposite sex. Even sitting next to a beautiful girl can make them want to have sex and be excited all night long.

Chu Mengyao's beautiful eyes swept across the grass and saw that there was only one place next to Zhang Yuan. She had never been so close to a boy.

In the end, she hesitated for a moment, then pulled her sleeves and squeezed reservedly between Zhang Yuan and Wu Jiaojiao.

The night covered her reddish cheeks.

When she knelt down next to Zhang Yuan with her camouflage uniform pants pulled up, she saw that Zhang Yuan suddenly stepped back, as if he disliked sitting with her!

Chu Mengyao curled her lips inaudibly, feeling offended.

This Zhang Yuan, does this girl make you uncomfortable sitting next to you? ! !

Chu Mengyao cursed in her heart.

Zhang Yuan didn't know that his unintentional move had offended the class beauty.

After everyone in the class is gathered, the evening activities begin.

Instructor Li first taught everyone a military song before returning from target practice.

Then came the free performance session for the classmates.

The pushy Xie Feng was the first to go up, stood in the middle of the grass field surrounded by classmates, and sang the recently popular "Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth" for everyone, and then Chen Tingting danced for the classmates.

Because Xie Feng and Chen Tingting performed very well, their level was raised too high. Then, those students who were ready to show off were embarrassed to show off.

The scene was temporarily awkward, and no one came up to perform.

In order to liven up the atmosphere, class monitor Ma Jianhua proposed to play a number guessing game. The students who guessed the correct number would go up and perform a show, which was supported by most students.

Zhang Yuan held his chin and watched other students' performances throughout the evening.

He comes from a rural area, and his family conditions are not very good. When he was in middle school, he spent all his time studying, so how could he have any talents?

Therefore, whenever there is a performance event, he feels guilty because he is afraid that he will be drawn and then put on a talent show, which will be the scene of social death and embarrassment!

The number guessing activity began. The instructor randomly entered a number between 0 and 100 on his mobile phone and saved it. Then the students took turns guessing from the instructor's left. Whichever student unfortunately guessed the number had to go up and perform a show.

Jianhua, the team leader, was sitting on the left side of the instructor, so he was the first to guess.

"65"

The instructor smiled slightly and said: "Between 0 and 65."

"Next."

"37!"

0-37

"5?"

5-37

…

Just start from Ma Jianhua and keep guessing clockwise. After everyone says the number, the instructor will remind you that you have not guessed correctly.

Those who didn't guess breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon it was Xie Feng's turn. At this time, the number range had been narrowed to between 12-28!

Xie Feng rubbed his head and thought for a moment, then said: "20?"

Instructor: "20-28"

The range of numbers continues to shrink, the probability of guessing is getting higher and higher, and the emotions of the students present are becoming more and more nervous.

Except for the more active students like Xie Feng and Chen Tingting, most of the students are actually similar to Zhang Yuan and have no talent. They are afraid of guessing the numbers and are forced to perform.

Chen Tingting: "22?"

Instructor: "22-28"

Li Jiajia: "25"

Instructor: 25-28

Wu Jiaojiao: 24

Instructors: 24-28

When they arrived at Chu Mengyao, Chu Mengyao was also nervous.

Although she had prepared a good poem, and if unfortunately she guessed correctly, she would go up and chant a poem, but she still hoped that she would not guess correctly.

Chu Mengyao hesitated for a while and said weakly: "25?"

Then, take a deep breath and wait for the instructor's verdict.

The instructor pondered for a moment and looked at Chu Mengyao with a smile.

Chu Mengyao was shocked, thinking she had guessed correctly, but the instructor suddenly said, "25-28!"

Chu Mengyao let out a sigh of relief.

Next it was Zhang Yuan and Zhugan's turn to guess the number.

There are only two numbers left in 25-28, 26 and 27, so either Zhang Yuan guesses correctly and goes up to perform the show, or Zhang Yuan misses the guess and escapes the disaster and goes up to the bamboo pole to perform the show.

Bamboo Guan didn't seem to have much talent. He pinched his fingers nervously and said nothing, not daring to express his anger.

Zhang Yuan was no better than the bamboo pole at the moment. His face was pale and he was praying in his heart.

"Don't guess it right!"

"I have no talent!"

"I am a person who wants to become an immortal. I must be very lucky! I will definitely not guess it right. Just let the bamboo pole go up."

Zhang Yuan took a deep breath and hesitated for a few breaths between 26 and 27.

He whispered: 26?

At this time, the atmosphere reached a climax!

Everyone looked at Zhang Yuan and the bamboo pole.

Especially those who had already missed their turn and those who had just taken their turn looked gloating.

When Zhang Yuan said the number 26, instructor Li smiled.

"Congratulations to Zhang Yuan, you guessed the number correctly and the answer is 26!"

Instructor Li showed the number stored in his mobile phone to everyone and proved that it was indeed 26! !

Zhang Yuan suddenly felt dizzy.

Is this my immortal luck?

Depend on! ! !

Ahhhh.

The bamboo pole sitting next to Zhang Yuan let out a long sigh of relief.

Free!

Ha ha!

"Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan!"

The classmates started to boo, shouting at Zhang Yuan one by one, asking Zhang Yuan to perform.

Zhang Yuan wants to die!

"I, I, have no talent! Really!"

Zhang Yuan declined in a low voice, blushing and feeling very embarrassed.

Chu Mengyao, who was next to Zhang Yuan, was gloating about his misfortune. She obviously still held a grudge against Zhang Yuan for disliking her and sitting next to her just now.

"Zhang Yuan!"

"Zhang Yuan!"

The students don’t care whether Zhang Yuan has any talent, just make fun of him!

Just watch the show!