After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

After a while, Su Zhiming also arrived. As usual, he took out two boxes of fruit snacks from his schoolbag and handed them to her.

Seeing the small gift box on her desk, Su Zhiming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "What is this?"

Zhong Yao said, "Qi Tang gave it to me."

"Squad Leader, can I open it now?"

Qi Tang nodded, "I made it myself, I hope you don't mind."

Inside the gift box are neatly arranged cookies, which are as exquisite as those bought in the store. As soon as you open it, you are greeted by the aroma of cookies.

Zhong Yao gave Qi Tang a thumbs up, and Qi Tang smiled embarrassedly.

"Why did you leave early yesterday?" Su Zhiming asked her.

Zhong Yao chewed his biscuits and shrugged his shoulders when he heard this: "Every family has its own problems."

Although she said so, her expression was calm and it was obvious that she did not take this difficult matter to heart.

Su Zhiming laughed helplessly. He really has the same personality as his mother.

Mao Song was helping Zhao Jingyi collect last night's math homework, and Ji Heng put it into the book: "Hurry up, call daddy (bǎ bá), otherwise you won't be able to collect it all today."

Mao Song was shocked: "What? Calling me dad? Your hobby is so niche!"

Ji Huang: “…”

In this English class, Teacher Song talked about several short essays.

"What's the point of this short article? It tells us to give up our Western eating habits, right? Eating foods high in oil and sugar is really unhealthy."

Song Yuhang agreed: "Last time I went on a trip abroad, wow, I really don't want to talk about it. That terrible white rice fired at me three times a day. Even if it was white rice, every grain of rice was beating my throat when it passed through my throat, and then entered my stomach and hit me with a series of punches."

Teacher Song: “…”

Everyone in Class 11: “…”

Shan Xiaochen: "Fuck, is this true? I thought Michelin was so high-end and delicious!"

Song Yuhang: "My friend, you have to understand one thing. Michelin started out as a tire manufacturer."

Shan Xiaochen: "...Then I think I know why it doesn't taste good."

Teacher Song let everyone discuss, and when he saw that everyone had almost finished talking, he made a summary, "So, if Western eating habits are not good, then what is the best thing for us to eat?"

Mao Song: "Eat Oriental spicy strips."

Teacher Song: “…”

She was about to speak when she suddenly caught sight of the six unopened walnuts on Mao Song's table.

"Oh? Still drinking Six Walnuts?"

Mao Song: "My mother said it's good for the brain, so she insisted that I bring it. Teacher, do you want to drink it?"

Teacher Song, "Thank you, I won't drink it. I just want to tell you that if you don't study hard, it's useless to drink seven walnuts."

Everyone laughed non-stop, and Mao Song also smiled tremblingly and raised his hand: "Teacher, I was wrong, I won't interrupt again."

But since he didn't interrupt, there were naturally other conspicuous people who interrupted.

Teacher Song: "So, this may be a dream for us, but what is it to him?"

Wan Teng: “It’s a dream.”

Teacher Song: “…”

"This short article tells us that having interest is very important, but what is the most lacking among our classmates now? Is it lack of interest?"

"No!" Shan Xiaochen said in pain, "Teacher, what I lack most is money."

Ji Heng curled his lips, "No lack of homework."

Teacher Song: “…”

"It is said that this poet is as famous as Li Bai in China. It is said that Li Bai drowned while trying to catch the moon, right?"

Zheng Tongkuan was shocked: "He went to catch the sun?"

Teacher Song: “…”

"How on earth did your class come up with so many conspicuous bags?!"

Class 11: “Hey hey.”

After class, Mao Song, holding his six walnuts, came over with the others to ask Shan Xiaochen what his top secret was.

Shan Xiaochen didn't shy away and said bluntly, "Don't we have a holiday this week? I heard that a production crew from our school is coming to film a variety show this weekend."

"What the hell, is this true? What kind of variety show is this?"

Shan Xiaochen: "I don't know what variety show it is for now, but we chose our school as the filming location mainly because we wanted to use the school's auditorium and big screen."

"I'm a little curious. Why don't we come and take a look when the time comes? I don't know who will be there. Maybe we can even get an autograph."

"If you want an autograph, go talk to Yaoshen. With Chuci's status, there's no shortage of autographs he can't get."

"Yeah, yeah, I almost forgot."

"And I think Lao Li must have said this in the past two days. The production team must be afraid that students will suddenly return to school on the weekend and worry that it will affect the filming, right?"

"That makes sense. Maybe we won't be able to get in on the weekend."

Mao Song got the top-secret information and stood up contentedly, "Thank you Chenzi for the top-secret information, hahahaha, we'll talk about it later."

His footing slipped and he lost his balance, so the six walnuts spilled all over Shan Xiaochen.

Shan Xiaochen calmly took out some paper and went to wipe his school uniform: "Thank you, buddy. There were only six walnuts in total, and you gave me three."

Zhong Yao: “Pfft.”

Everyone: “Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.”

You know what, you really have to say, Shan Xiaochen really has some comedic talent.

Two days later, some students discovered that cameras had been installed in the school auditorium, and many people from outside the school were coming in and out to arrange the scene and debug the equipment.

Shan Xiaochen’s top-secret information was true, and there really was a program crew coming to the school to shoot a variety show.

Song Yuhang suddenly screamed, "Fuck! The game event I signed up for a while ago is actually being held at our school this weekend!"

After a pause, he suddenly thought of the big changes in the auditorium.

"Damn it, it can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Shan Xiaochen: "What? Have you signed up for that activity?"

Song Yuhang: "I have made it to the national server anyway. It's the weekend anyway, so I thought I'd give it a try. Didn't you see the prizes? I have a skin that I've always wanted, and it hasn't been available for a long time. I thought I'd take this opportunity to get it."

"Fuck, is it too late to sign up now?"

Song Yuhang: "It's still in time, but if you sign up now, your registration number should be very far back. You should be able to shoot in the later periods, right?"

Mao Song sighed and said, "Forget it. I don't know where we will be filming when it's our turn."

Song Yuhang smiled and said, "You don't have to worry about that. The program team will tell you the filming location of the event a few days in advance. You can choose to go or not. Even if you go, the program team will reimburse the round-trip tickets."

“So generous!”

"Well, I've looked at this company. Gaming companies are just a small field. Their main business is real estate and electronics. Their financial strength is beyond doubt."

"I remember when I signed up I was told this was a live variety show, right?"

"Yes, yes, I remember that too. You can get rewards for watching the live broadcast."

"Come on, Lao Song. We won't come to school to watch you play games. You can watch the live broadcast at home and maybe you can win a lucky bag! My mom said yesterday that she wanted to buy a washing machine for our house. I saw that this is one of the lucky bag rewards. It would be great if I could win it."