Learning Demon Cultivation System

Oh shit……

Li Zheng swallowed.

This really can't be reversed.

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

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

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

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

"Even though I don't understand, thank you."

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 a good guess.

After tearing off the red wrapping paper.

Li Zheng saw a brand new black metal phone case.

Then he picked up his mobile phone again, only to realize that it was already full of scars.

It's also a very useful gift.

It should be Teacher Mengxi...

Although this is the case, Li Zheng didn't guess right away, but opened the last gift in twos and twos——

A cosmic glass ball the size of a fist!

With the shaking, the fluorescent material inside will also flow, just like the migration of galaxies and the flow of the Milky Way.

Wonderful!

Too obvious to be wrong.

Li Zheng held 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 an instant.

Even Zhang Xiaoke didn't owe anything, but just stared blankly at Li Zheng.

Li Zheng's brows tightened.

Could it be...wrong...

This fucking can be wrong...

He turned his head tremblingly and looked towards the door of the classroom.

Lin Yujing was glaring.

Teacher Mengxi felt dejected.

"No... this..." Li Zheng picked up the cosmic ballway, "Only Lin Yujing can give this kind of thing out?"

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

Crack!

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

"Well...just 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 in the morning."

Crack!

Li Zheng shook his head and burst.

Totally wrong.

Miss Mengxi's painstaking efforts!

"Mengxi go, ignore the scum..." After Lin Yujing despised her, she pulled Xu Mengxi and left.

"You can guess wrong!" Qiao Bixia got angry, and grabbed the stretcher she gave her, "Go ahead and reflect on it, I used the stretcher myself."

After the tide ebbs and flows, everything returns to calm.

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

"It was all your idea, wasn't it?"

"Teacher, teacher...Father..." Zhang Xiaoke retracted under the desk again, grasping the legs of the table to defend, "I didn't know it would turn out like this..."

"Come on, let's check out the recent learning results." Li Zheng shook his arm, "I'll personally come up with a set of comprehensive questions for you."

"Ha!" Zhang Xiaoke got out again, climbed onto the seat and laughed loudly, "I thought it was something, isn't this a meat bun beating a dog?"

"It's not an ordinary science question, it's an Olympic-level science question." Li Zheng narrowed his eyes, "I'll start doing it in the first class in the afternoon, and I'll finish it at 6:200 pm. The full score is 20. The goal is [-] points. Expelled from the division."

"..."

……

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

In principle, only Senior One and Senior Two will participate in program registration, and no more than five programs will be selected for New Year's Eve performances.

The location of the selection is the music classroom, and Liu Xiaodong and other school leaders will conduct the scoring, in groups and in batches, trying to minimize the impact on the class.

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

Both Jiang Qinghua and Zhang Xiaoke didn't go there until after four o'clock. They only counted points, and the results had to wait for the "mentor group" to discuss and decide.

When school was over, Li Zheng was packing his schoolbags and preparing for a fun basketball game, but Tang Zhifei suddenly entered the classroom nervously, dragged Lin Yujing to the side of Li Zheng, the core character of the class, and formed a small group of friends. group.

"The program selection results are out..." Tang Zhifei first nodded at Li Zheng and Lin Yujing, ""Fly me to the moon" 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 it is more conducive to Kai Wushuang to earn vitality.

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

"Hmm..." Lin Yujing was a little embarrassed, "How many people are there in City No. [-] 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 [-] classes in each class, and both junior high school and high school come."

"That's more than 4000 people." Li Zheng said with his chin resting, "Counting our school's junior high school, senior high school, and teaching staff, there are about 6000 people...Assuming average gender, that's 3000 girls...Very good, 3000 sisters 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, whether it meets the average distribution."

"Who cares about you!" Zhang Xiaoke asked Tang Zhifei eagerly, "What about us? What about us?"

"Hmm... sorry..." Tang Zhifei pursed his lips and sighed, "The places are all allocated to group shows, and it seems that I don't advocate solo shows."

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

"That's all, that's all." Jiang Qinghua just smiled indifferently, and put Xiao into his backpack, "Life is unsatisfactory, nine out of ten."

"It's really not your problem." Tang Zhifei pulled Zhang Xiaoke's arm and rubbed her little fleshy hand to persuade, "I asked specifically, your solo dance is mainly because the gymnasium is very big, it is not easy to see Qing. Qinghua's xiao is also very good, I didn't choose you mainly because playing the xiao alone is a bit monotonous, if it is an ensemble, there must be a chance."

Zhang Xiaoke sneered and said, "So we should play the flute and dance together?"

"It's not impossible, but it doesn't fit well?" Tang Zhifei patted Zhang Xiaoke's hand, "In short, you should try your best to be a good audience from now on."

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

Just when Tang Zhifei was about to leave.

"Whoosh" came.

Anyone who is familiar with this voice knows it.

Li Zheng must have raised his hand.

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

The reason for the deepness is not how to think deeply, but to look at the task.

[Warrior II: After accepting the task, all relaxation items will cancel the upper limit of vitality, which will last for 10 minutes. Please restore 10 hours of vitality within 500 minutes. 】

The task was 10 minutes long, but the song performed with Lin Yujing was only 3 minutes long.

Be conservative, assuming that there are only [2000 sisters] on the scene, based on past experience, the average vitality recovery speed can be set to [4 (minutes) / sister·minute].

Multiply the two together, and get rid of the "sister", then the total recovery speed is 8000/minute.

If you perform for 3 minutes, you can recover a total of 24000 minutes.

That's... 400 hours...

not enough!Totally not enough!

Unparalleled missions cannot be missed.

Whether it is [History Textbook] or [Old Programmer], they are definitely rewards worth fighting for.

In other words, it seems that there is another choice...

Forget it, that doesn't matter.

In short, it is not enough, a song "Fly me to the moon" is not enough.

The other 7 minutes must be used and must not be wasted.

As for how to use it, there are two options.

One is that after the song is finished, the show starts to play basketball. Since the scene is a gymnasium, it is reasonable to play basketball.

But this is a bit blunt.

And basketball without confrontation is soulless.

For some reason that is inconvenient to explain, in this era, it would become very funny for a person to dribble under the crotch in public.

Don't talk about flirting with my sister, maybe I will become my sister's laughing stock, my sister's enemy.

Basketball had no choice but to deny it.

Then another solution is to extend the performance time, if one song is not enough, then three.

Regarding this, first of all, Lin Yujing would not accept it.

Second, performing similar pieces repeatedly with the same two people is just tiring.

It's better to have more people, more instruments, in more variety, and put on some exciting tracks.

Especially the tracks that make middle school students cheer up.

Li Zheng knew nothing about these.

and so--

"Can Qinghua and Xiaoke join our performance?" Li Zheng asked Tang Zhifei.

"Ah?" Tang Zhifei's eyes widened, "Xiao and...that kind of dance...don't quite match, right?"

"What do you mean 'that kind of dance'?" Zhang Xiaoke jumped up with grim eyes, "Teacher Tang, tell me clearly, are you looking down on our Two-dimensional?"

"Hehe...it's the cuter...cuter kind." Tang Zhifei reluctantly responded.

Jiang Qinghua, who was sitting upright in the back row, just waved his hands: "Forget it, let's not make trouble, you guys come on."

"It's not about adding to the chaos. There are more people and more strength, so the performance can be better." Li Zheng rubbed his chin and planned, "Since it's the finale, it has to be high, so that more girls... can make the atmosphere more enthusiastic. We might as well compress the main song and add a section of skewers at the end, Qinghua can play the flute and triangle iron, and Xiaoke can also dance with him or act as a mascot when necessary."

"Ah!" Zhang Xiaoke's eyes lit up, and he shook Li Zheng's shoulders, "Can you do two-dimensional music too, Master?"

"Music belongs to mathematics and has no dimensions." Li Zheng grinned, "As long as I can get more girls...and better performances, I can play any string music."

"Wow, isn't that arrogant?" Zhang Xiaoke immediately asked, "The erhu version of "The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss"?"

"No problem." Li Zheng nodded steadily.

"Huh?" Zhang Xiaoke asked, "The violin version of Digimon?"