Gao Wu: You have science, and I have magic!

Chapter 159 Kun's Dance, a Dance that Shocks the World
On December 12st, Linjiang No. 31 Middle School was decorated with lights and colors for the New Year’s Eve party.

In the classroom corridor, the students were all in high spirits, especially the boys, who wished they could turn into werewolves and howl loudly.

Because tonight, I heard there will be some exciting programs.

At this time, with the arrival of the festival, the school was filled with a peaceful and happy atmosphere. The students who had been studying hard all day long showed relieved smiles on their faces, and even the light in their eyes was much brighter than usual.

It was obvious that everyone was looking forward to the evening.

From time to time, you can see some students coming in from the school gate carrying large and small bags. Most of them are boys and girls gathered in small circles, talking and laughing together.

During the lunch break, Class 7 became lively. Class monitor Li Shaojie directly got a set of high-end audio equipment, which even came with a microphone specifically for singing.

This thing is the treasured collection of the principal Zhao Dezhu. It has been placed in the lounge and no one is allowed to touch it.

Although Zhao Dezhu is now fat, bald and ugly, he was quite handsome when he was young and even thought about becoming a singer.

But later he couldn't stand his father's pressure anymore and finally joined the system. After years of waiting, he has now become the principal of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School.

Upon learning that Grade 7 () Class was in need of a speaker, Zhao Dezhu immediately said that there was no need to rent one and that they could just use his!

This is the care from the principal!

Who made Ye Qingzhou the God of Wealth of Linjiang No. 1 Middle School?

Ever since Ye Qingzhou led his team to win the Fengchu Cup, the school's funding has skyrocketed. He is now the person in charge of No. 1 Middle School, and even the principal has to respect his opinion.

After a while, the life committee member Zhai Zhulin walked into the classroom carrying a large white plastic shopping bag.

The bag was filled with various snacks, especially the most popular candies and chocolates, all of which were branded goods and of quite high quality, and obviously could not be afforded with class funds.

No need to ask, it must be from the "principal's care".

Everyone is used to it now, after all, Ye Qingzhou is the biggest contributor to the championship team.

The boys in the class were not jealous. After all, the title of provincial high school martial arts champion was not something that everyone could get. Instead, they felt proud to be able to take advantage of it.

Putting down the shopping bag of snacks, Zhai Zhulin took out a smaller plastic bag. There was no food in it, but balloons and ribbons that would be used later.

"Who wants to blow up the balloon?"

Zhai Zhulin's shout immediately caused a huge uproar. The boys who were in adolescence and wanted to perform well in front of the girls in the class responded to the call.

Even started to compare with each other.

"Me! I have a big lung capacity!"

"Me too! I can blow anything!"

Zhai Zhulin then happily took out many colored lights from the bag and began to hang them one by one on the ceiling of the classroom. These were all bought last year and were well preserved by him.

Several class leaders pulled the table and stood on it to work.

Everyone was busy with these things throughout the afternoon.

Wait until the afternoon class.

As soon as Ye Qingzhou entered the classroom, he found that today's classroom seemed to be brand new. There were criss-crossing light strips above his head, shining with colorful lights. It looked very beautiful after the power was turned on.

At the same time, decorative balloons were hung all over the classroom, making it look like an amusement park, filled with a happy atmosphere everywhere.

"Ye Qingzhou, you look so handsome." Liang Yawen was wearing a cute cat-ear hat and had a very happy face, obviously enjoying the festive atmosphere.

"Ah."

Ye Qingzhou responded calmly, not thinking about Yuandan's matter at all. He was still constantly deducing the development of the second gear in his mind.

The exploration of martial arts is his greatest joy.

As for holidays like New Year's Day, to him, it is not much different from an ordinary day.

Physical education teacher Xu Lan walked into the classroom and saw the new look of Class 7. She praised, "Wow, not bad. It seems everyone is very active."

Because she is beautiful and has a good personality, Xu Lan is quite popular among students as a physical education teacher.

As soon as Xu Lan opened her mouth, the students in Class 7 immediately surrounded her and invited her warmly: "Then teacher, you must come to our class tonight!"

"Yes, Teacher Xu is coming to play. Ye Qingzhou will personally perform the show then."

Seeing this, Xu Lan also agreed happily: "Okay, then it's a deal."

She was also very curious about what kind of performance Ye Qingzhou would perform.

The boys were happier with a beautiful teacher like Xu Lan supporting them, especially those who were preparing to perform, who worked harder.

Tonight is destined to be restless.

Every class is a small stage, and the "ratings" determine which class is the most popular in No. 1 Middle School.

Although this kind of comparison is childish, we are all high school students and are big kids with childishness in mind, so we never get tired of competing with each other.

Throughout the afternoon, Linjiang No. 1 Middle School was filled with a cheerful atmosphere. Everyone was looking forward to the arrival of night, and in this atmosphere, the afternoon classes ended.

Before the students even left the house, the student life committee member Zhai Zhulin rushed to the podium.

"Now, everyone, put away your books quickly. At night, try to place the desks in a circle against the wall. Then, students can sit behind the desks, leaving a space in the middle of the classroom to be used as a stage."

So under the command of Zhai Zhulin, the boys in Class 7 started to prepare the tables, while the girls were responsible for cleaning and arranging the place. The class was in a mess, and halfway through the move, Zhai Zhulin received a phone call.

Then he found Li Shaojie and told him, "Class monitor, the New Year's Day cake customized for our class is ready. I'll go get it. I'll leave it to you."

"Well, you go."

Li Shaojie commanded with confidence and showed the demeanor of a great general.

As for Ye Qingzhou, as the hidden richest man in Dongji Country, the strongest champion of the Fengchu Cup, and the special guest of the New Year's Eve party of Class 7 (), he was now of course working as a laborer, moving tables with Huang Liwen.

What is there to say?

The greater your ability, the more work you can do!
The two moved the table to the side, and after finishing, they were ready to go out for dinner. At this moment, Xu Yunxi sent a message on the messenger: "Ye Qingzhou, the Wushu Association has distributed a lot of snacks as holiday benefits, including cakes and candies. I'll bring some to you and Bingbing."

The benefits that can be given to martial artists are naturally not low-end goods.

Xu Yunxi smiled and asked, "Do you want me to take you to your class?"

Ye Qingzhou replied: "No need, just let me know when you are ready to get it at the school gate and I will get it."

"Yeah, I'll be there in about thirty minutes."

Xu Yunxi's attitude actually represents the attitude of the Linjiang Xu family. Now, everyone in the Xu family is very optimistic about Ye Qingzhou's potential and is willing to deepen their relationship.

"Brother Wen, are you hungry?"

Huang Liwen, who had not eaten dinner, was feeling very uncomfortable because he was moving the table. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I am starving."

"Come on, I'll take you to beg for food."

Ye Qingzhou waved his hand with great vigor and heroic spirit.

Huang Liwen looked disdainful: "You are so arrogant even when begging for food, are you the beggar emperor?"

After the table was moved, the two ran out to buy food.

Huang Liwen said he wanted to eat egg pancakes. Although Ye Qingzhou didn't need to eat, he still ordered two servings out of greed to satisfy his appetite.

The two of them sat in the open-air stall in the cold wind.

What a genius martial artist, what a reincarnation of the Yellow Emperor, at this moment, he was eating egg pancakes in a very ungraceful manner, enjoying this simple happiness.

Although it doesn't snow in Linjiang City in winter, the temperature in late December is still a bit cold, so many students pack their food to take back to the classroom to eat, so there are only a few students at the stalls.

You know, in the past, the snack stalls here would be packed as soon as school was over, and if you came late, you would have to queue.

However, this little bit of cold was obviously just a small problem for Ye Qingzhou, who was already immune to cold and heat. The innate Bing Fire and innate Ding Fire in his body made him not feel the cold at all.

He casually ate two egg pancakes and ordered three skewers of grilled gluten. When Ye Qingzhou had almost finished eating, Xu Yunxi had already arrived at the intersection outside the school gate.

Ye Qingzhou didn't let her wait for long, and pulled Huang Liwen along: "Brother Wen, follow me, let's go to the crossroads to get something."

Huang Liwen wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth and waved his hand in a very stylish manner: "Come on, get up." "Okay, okay, you really think you are the emperor, don't you?"

It was afternoon after school and the streets outside were full of students eating. Ye Qingzhou glanced around and saw that Yang Lei, the top student in the class, was ordering two skewers of grilled corn at the barbecue stall.

That's not ordinary roasted corn. A bunch costs 3 yuan, and there are only 14 grains in each bunch. It's very high-end.

Anyway, Ye Qingzhou would definitely not buy it. After all, he is rich, but not stupid.

On the other side, the propaganda committee member Nong Pengming bought a roujiamo at another stall. He was very talkative and he persuaded the boss with his mouth so much that he added half a spoonful of meat.

Indeed, being a 'know-it-all' is not a false reputation.

The breath of life and the power of thought in the air seemed to have infected Ye Qingzhou's mind and will, and he seemed to have realized something.

Unfortunately, just when I tried to catch it, the inspiration disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

Ye Qingzhou didn't think much about it, and continued walking forward with steps that were exactly three feet long.

Soon, a supercar with a cool appearance stopped at the intersection. Its macho pink color was very eye-catching.

What is even more eye-catching is the owner of this car.

Today, Xu Yunxi wore a sky blue dress. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face. Just standing there, she was the most beautiful scenery in the world.

So much so that passers-by always cast their eyes over here, their gazes lingering and infatuated.

Some people who know cars well will also judge the price and advantages of the car in their minds, especially how many seconds it takes to accelerate to 100 meters and how much it costs...

Then, they completely gave up.

The beauty in front of them looked like they couldn't afford to support her!
Xu Yunxi saw Ye Qingzhou in the rearview mirror. She opened the car door and held a square paper box in her hand. The corners of her mouth slightly raised and she laughed sweetly: "Happy New Year's Day. There are cakes, chocolates, some nuts and dried meat in it. I don't know what you like to eat, so I took some of each."

"Have a heart."

Ye Qingzhou took the box, while Huang Liwen was drooling with envy.

Not only do I crave delicious food, I also crave luxury cars and stunning beauties!
"Damn it, is this the daily life of a martial artist? No wonder so many people are trying so hard to become a martial artist, this life is so great!"

Xu Yunxi looked at Huang Liwen curiously, feeling vaguely that he was unusual, but after a closer look, she couldn't figure out why.

But she didn't worry too much about it. After all, since she could be so close to Ye Qingzhou, she would definitely be a powerful figure in the future.

"I have something else to do, so I can't stay long. Please give Bingbing's portion to him."

Before leaving, Xu Yunxi took one more look at Huang Liwen, but still couldn't see what was so special about him.

After watching Xu Yunxi get into the car and leave, Ye Qingzhou carried the box and walked towards the school with Huang Liwen.

Huang Liwen was still immersed in the meeting just now, his eyes were obsessed: "Ye Qingzhou, do you think she will like me? She didn't forget to look at me before leaving, she must be interested in me."

As he said this, Huang Liwen's face was filled with joy.

Ye Qingzhou said disdainfully: "You are now entering the Six Forces. The Yuan Yang force in your body is about to be activated. By then, I'm afraid that all the women in the world will be interested in you and will capture you for breeding."

"what……"

Huang Liwen's face turned pale and he felt a chill in his heart: "Can you please not mention this? You've ruined my mood for New Year's Day!"

"If you don't want to be captured and used as a bandit, then practice hard."

"I know, long-winded!"

Huang Liwen sighed, he clearly wanted to be a lazy guy, but was forced to strive forward. The world was too malicious towards him!
In the blink of an eye, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

In the teaching building, each class decorated the usually monotonous classrooms in various styles to welcome the New Year. Before the party began, all kinds of "debauched music" were heard from each class, and they began to use different methods to attract audiences and earn "ratings."

Tonight will decide which class will be the king of No. 1 Middle School in the coming year!
In Class 7's classroom, all the desks, chairs and benches were moved to the corner of the classroom, forming a huge square "C" shape.

The students sat against the wall, eating melon seeds and looking at the "big stage" in the middle.

The hosts of the New Year's Eve party are the cultural and arts committee member Xiao Yuanyuan and the study committee member Yang Lei.

Today, the two of them, one handsome and the other beautiful and generous, Yang Lei and Xiao Yuanyuan, dressed in their best clothes, showed a mature temperament that was completely different from usual, which opened the eyes of the students around them.

Class monitor Li Shaojie and life committee member Zhai Zhulin held bags and distributed snacks to everyone one by one.

Melon seeds, peanuts, candy, chocolate, and various drinks.

We spent a lot of money on decorating the classroom, and bought a double-layer New Year's Day cake. We can also share these things, so the class's piggy bank has been almost full.

After the snacks were distributed, the atmosphere became even more lively. Everyone was very happy and began to put aside their worries about study and life and enjoy the joy of the moment.

Yang Lei and Xiao Yuanyuan hosted the event seriously.

“Dear students!”

"Everyone."

"good evening!"

Yang Lei spoke first, followed by Xiao Yuanyuan, and finally the two spoke in unison, coordinating their actions very well. It was obvious that they had been rehearsing a lot in recent times.

On the small stage, Yang Lei and Xiao Yuanyuan exchanged a few more holiday greetings. Then Xiao Yuanyuan glanced at the list in her hand and announced loudly: "Next, let's welcome Wu Hansen to perform 'Dance of Kun'!"

Xiao Yuanyuan complained in her heart, what a crappy name for the show?
She didn't like it anyway, but Wu Hansen insisted on the name of the program, so she could only respect Wu Hansen's opinion and did not change it.

"Please welcome Wu Hansen!"

"Everyone applaud!"

Bang bang bang~
As a troublemaker in the class, a problem teenager, and a poor student, Wu Hansen doesn't look like "Hansen" at all, and because of his personality, some people dislike him.

But today is New Year's Day after all, a day for everyone to be happy together. As he is the first person in the class to go on stage, everyone still welcomes him very much.

Amid the applause of the crowd, Wu Hansen took off his coat with a cool expression, revealing his highly recognizable black tank top.

As the rhythmic music sounded, Wu Hansen walked to the middle of the classroom with a soothing beat.

Yang Lei and Xiao Yuanyuan tacitly stepped aside and gave the main stage to him, the leading actor.

At this moment, all the students in the class were staring at him intently, expecting him to serve as a prelude to ignite today's class party.

In the classroom, the music coming from the speakers had a brisk rhythm. This was a song specially selected by Wu Hansen.

Wu Hansen was seen holding the basketball in his arms, his face full of pride, like a roc standing proudly on the top of the mountains, looking down on the world.

Holding the basketball in his arms, he felt as if he owned the entire country.

As the music became more urgent, Wu Hansen jumped up and slammed the basketball. Along with the beat of the music, banging sounds rang out in the classroom.

The basketball moves with the rhythm, and Wu Hansen's body moves with the basketball.

She dribbled the ball left and right, dribbled between her legs, let the ball move across her shoulders, and even held the ball in her arms, posing like a strong woman with a heavy body, her body shaking as she performed a series of fancy moves.

It was as if they were performing a very new art form that transcended the aesthetic of the time and was destined to last forever. When the music reached its climax, the atmosphere on the scene was filled with grief. Everyone covered their eyes and cried bitterly with "happiness".

Xiao Yuanyuan stood aside and was very worried: "It's over, it's over. Are we going to receive a lawyer's letter?"

Finally, the song ended and Wu Hansen's show came to an end.

Wu Hansen returned to his seat wearing his overalls and vest.

Seeing that the trouble maker had finally left, Xiao Yuanyuan quickly came up with the microphone: "Wu Hansen's show is very, very..."

For a moment, Xiao Yuanyuan herself didn't know how to describe it. In the end, she could only force a smile and say, "Student Wu Hansen's show was very impressive."

Isn’t it a profound scene that I’m afraid I will never forget in my lifetime?
Huang Liwen, who was sitting next to Ye Qingzhou, couldn't help but complain: "Damn, I feel like I'm going to have a nightmare when I go back. This Kun Dance is too hot for the eyes."

Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "I think you are too naive. Maybe there are more eye-catching things to come."

"Isn't it?"

Huang Liwen looked horrified. Is there any show more terrifying than Kun’s Dance?
Is this New Year's Day or the Ghost Festival?

The gates of hell opened ahead of time, releasing a bunch of demons and monsters, right?
(End of this chapter)