Minglong Youth: Shared House with Cheng Yushan and Bian Xiaoxiao

Xiao Rui was also stunned. He was shocked by Bian Xiaoxiao's confident speech.

As the dean of studies, he has seen all kinds of students over the years. To be honest, at the age of 18, many students are sensitive and lack confidence. It is really great that Bian Xiaoxiao can do this.

Amidst warm applause, Xiao Rui announced that the champion was Class 11 and the runner-up was Taoli Class 2.

Next, Xiao Rui wanted to take the opportunity to give a speech and educate others, but was interrupted by Lei Ming.

"Director Xiao, everyone is tired and it's getting late. Isn't it time to move on to the next step?"

Xiao Rui, "..."

"Okay, everyone is exhausted. Let's give everyone half an hour to rest. Everyone, wash up, get dressed, and gather at the camp. We will have a barbecue in a while, and there will be a bonfire party in the evening!"

Xiao Rui announced the next activity schedule helplessly.

Sure enough, compared to his boring speech, this was the most attractive. As soon as he finished speaking, it caused cheers.

"Xiaoxiao, you are awesome today!"

Lei Ming and Sang Xia, along with the six people from Class 11, headed towards the barbecue area after finishing the cleaning.

Along the way, several people from Class 11 were full of praise for Bian Xiaoxiao, talking and laughing.

Jiang Qinglang was especially interested. Whether it was catching insects or catching fish, it was all very interesting. He kept pestering Bian Xiaoxiao and asking questions non-stop.

"Oh, I'm fine. If Zhou Chen hadn't given me confidence, I wouldn't have performed so well."

Bian Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen didn't talk too much, but walked silently beside Cheng Yushan. Seeing that Cheng Yushan looked unhappy, he took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it to Cheng Yushan.

"Is it hypoglycemia?"

"Kind of."

Cheng Yushan didn't hesitate to take the lollipop and put it in his mouth. His pale face suddenly showed a happy smile.

Not far away, Shen Yao was also following the large group of Taoli Class 2. However, he was not in the mood to chat with his classmates. His eyes were always on the people from Class 11.

When he saw Jiang Qinglang and Bian Xiaoxiao talking and laughing, he couldn't help but frown.

"If Li Ran told Jiang Qinglang, would Jiang Qinglang tell Bian Xiaoxiao? If so, will my secret soon be known to the whole school?"

Shen Yao was extremely worried.

Time passed by minute by minute, and finally it was time for the barbecue session that everyone was looking forward to.

After a day of hard work, the students were now starving.

However, for these high school students, the feeling of participating in the whole process, picking vegetables from the vegetable garden, skewering the meat themselves, and then lighting the meat with charcoal, is particularly interesting. Even though the taste may not be very delicious, it still feels particularly fragrant.

"Yuyang, go pick the vegetables and wash them."

"Jiang Qinglang, you skewer the lamb and beef."

"Li Ran, you are responsible for burning the charcoal."

"Yushan and Xiaoxiao, come over here and help the kitchen pickle..."

On the other hand, on Class 11's side, Zhou Chen directly became the command vehicle without any instructions from Lei Ming and Sang Xia. With just a few words, he arranged everything for Class 11.

Zhou Chen, on the other hand, put the ingredients they had prepared on the stove and started grilling them.

For him who loves barbecue, this is something he is very good at.

"Hey, I didn't expect Zhou Chen to be able to do this. It's quite unexpected!"

Not far away, Lei Ming and Sang Xia were sitting on the embankment. Looking at Class 11 busy together, Lei Ming's face was full of satisfaction.

Seeing the children happy, he felt particularly satisfied.

"Yeah, no wonder he often has barbecues with the heroines in the novels. It turns out he really has this skill."

Sang Xia also looked at Zhou Chen meaningfully, her eyes full of curiosity.

Chapter 65 Bonfire Party, Performances

"Oh my god, this smells so good, doesn't it?"

"Zhou Chen, your skills are so good, I finally see that I was just showing off my sword skills in front of Guan Gong a few days ago!"

"Delicious, this lamb kebab is really good!"

Not long after, as Zhou Chen grilled the lamb skewers and sprinkled cumin powder on them, the fragrant barbecue smell immediately attracted all the people from Class 11.

Barbecue may seem simple, but controlling the heat is crucial.

No one expected that Zhou Chen not only had good academic performance, but also had excellent barbecue skills.

The taste is as good as those at barbecue stalls.

"good to eat!"

Cheng Yushan sat next to Zhou Chen, enjoying the delicious food, and the look she gave Zhou Chen was filled with even more love.

As for Bian Xiaoxiao, Jiang Qinglang and others, they also gave Zhou Chen a thumbs up.

Although their class had all rented an apartment together in the same community, this was the first time they had tasted Zhou Chen's cooking.

"Hey, that's all I'm good at. I can't really cook!"

Zhou Chen smiled modestly.

Interest is the best teacher. Although I was a failed author before I traveled through time, I was bored at home, so I went out with a few author friends to find a farm house to have barbecue. After a while, I developed this skill.

The night gradually deepened. Not only was the air in the countryside good, but you could also see the stars in the sky at night.

Under the starry sky, a group of energetic young people gathered together, eating, drinking and chatting, having a great time.

Of course, there are also some men and women who are secretly in love with each other, hiding in dark corners, and no one knows what they are talking about.

"Shh!"

Not long after, with a whistle, the annoying dean Xiao Rui appeared again.

Xiao Rui walked in front of everyone and said with a smile,

"I think everyone has finished eating. Why don't we have a show, pass the flower!"

"Let's just find a classmate to come over here and play the drums. Students from all classes will stand in a circle and pass the microphone from my side. When the drums stop, whoever gets the microphone will come over and perform a show!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of discussion all around.

The reason for coming to Bai Ta Village this time was to learn farming, but actually for Alexander's senior high school students, it was just to relax.

Now that they have almost finished eating, they love playing games the most!

"it is good!"

Many students responded.

Those students who had signed up for art classes in their spare time were naturally very excited. They were not good at studying, but they had talent! Some even secretly regretted not bringing a violin or flute with them, otherwise they could have taken the opportunity to be a conspicuous bag.

However, many students who had no artistic cells, but only artistic bacteria, became nervous.

I don’t know anything, and even my singing is tone-deaf. What should I do if I am selected?

Amid the discussions of the crowd, Xiao Rui asked the head teachers of each class to bring their students to sit in a big circle around the bonfire in the middle. There were about 600 students in the senior year, and one circle could not accommodate them all, so they had to extend the circle outwards and make two more circles.

Zhou Chen and his classmates in Class 11 all sat in the first row.

"Okay, who's going to play the drums?"

At this time, the director of studies, Xiao Rui, had borrowed a drum from the village committee of Baita Village. He was holding a drumstick in his hand and shouting at everyone.

"I come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone raised his hand.

It’s Bi Yuntao from Class 3 of Taoli High School.

Previously, in the slacking off competition, their class was completely defeated by Class 11, which made Bi Yuntao very dissatisfied.

And now is a perfect opportunity for revenge.

There are six people in Class 11. Except for Jiang Qinglang who is good at RAP, the others have no talents and are just ordinary people.

How can people who can barely afford to pay for school uniforms have the money to enroll in art classes?

Bi Yuntao has no other skills, but he has a good memory. He has already locked the direction of Class 11. As long as he controls it well, the microphone will most likely reach Class 11.

Haha, when the time comes, you, the students from Class 11, won’t be able to perform in front of the whole grade. See how embarrassed you will be!

Thinking of this, Bi Yuntao ran directly to Xiao Rui and took the drumstick from Xiao Rui.

To be fair, Xiao Rui directly put a mask in front of his eyes.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Xiao Rui said with a smile.

Although he was usually serious, he became much happier when he saw the students having so much fun.

Being young is really good.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Dong de long dong qi dong qi!"

Under the tense gaze of the crowd, Bi Yuntao from Class Three began to beat the drum quickly, and the microphone in Xiao Rui's hand also began to spread quickly among the students.

Snapped!

However, soon, Bi Yuntao, who was beating the drum, stopped what he was doing.

Because according to his analysis, the microphone should be almost reaching Class 11, right?

As the drums stopped, everyone looked over.

"It's Class 11!"

Someone shouted in the darkness.

Bi Yuntao was delighted, his control of the rhythm was so precise.

I just don’t know which unlucky guy from Class 11 took the microphone.

While I was in a daze, I saw the students start to shout,

"Jiang Qinglang, come on!"

"Jiang Qinglang, come on!"

Bi Yuntao, "..."

Damn, my luck is so bad.

There were six people in Class 11, and he just passed the microphone to Jiang Qinglang, who was the best at singing?

Isn't this just leaning forward to let Class 11 give you a beating?

A thousand horses were running through Bi Yuntao's mind.

"Okay, I'll have one!"

Jiang Qinglang is as her name suggests, she has a cheerful personality and her favorite thing to do is sing RAP.

Especially now that there are so many people here, he is a person who likes to be around. The more people there are, the more excited he gets.

Now is a good opportunity for him to show his ability!

"Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Qinglang!"

"I'm a new student who has been studying in Class 11 for one and a half months. I like singing, dancing, rap, and playing basketball!"

Jiang Qinglang took the microphone, walked to the campfire, and struck a handsome and coquettish pose towards everyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was cheering.

"Come on, come on!"

There was a lot of booing all around.

After all, Jiang Qinglang had held many singing activities in school before, and there were still many girls who liked him behind his back. Even on the confession wall at school, people would confess to him from time to time, and it was said that Jiang Qinglang had dated several girls.

Who doesn’t like a boy who can sing and looks sunny and handsome?