Pseudo-Soviet Fairy Tales

Before the start of the sports meeting, the long-lost voice of the principal came on the radio, saying things like pay attention to safety, friendship first, and competition second.The staff have already begun to distribute number plates to the athletes.

Su Yu pinned the number plate that radiated the light of colorful Mary Sue to his body.It is said that this number plate is made of the silk thread that the legendary Beltfore's hair turned into when it fell to the ground. As long as you put this number plate on, you can get the protection of the legendary Beltfore family.

Having said that, he himself is a descendant of the legendary Bertford family, and this number plate is actually made of the hair that fell from his ancestors. Your hair loss is a bit serious, ancestor! , you can tell at a glance that you must have never used Bawang shampoo.

No, that's not the point.

The point is that the colorful Mary Sufa has a head. Wearing this number plate will always make him feel that his hair has been ripped off and made into pieces of cloth with numbers written on it and pinned to others.After each game, the number plate made of hair has been covered with the sweat of different people.Just thinking about it made him feel uncomfortable.

How about the sports meeting at Mary Sue College... very unique.

There are a total of 180 events, including basic operations such as long-distance running, sprinting, and medicine ball, and some "special events" that Su Yu often imagined in his head when he was a child but knew it was impossible.

Simply give a few examples.For example, "dancing competition", "singing competition", these are reasonable entertainment competitions, as well as "game area" and "knowledge quiz area".

All of these projects are free to participate in, as long as you want to participate in anything.Even the number plate is one for each person.

Let me explain in detail here, the game area refers to various small games for 5 to 8 years old.At that time, when Su Yu heard about this game area, he suddenly felt that the soul of the game that he had been immersed in for many years was ignited again, and then he heard that these games were aimed at the age of 5 to 8, and the soul of the game that he had been immersed in for many years was ignited again. Turned around and went home to sleep.

Su Yu, who was very disappointed in the game area, turned around and chose to participate in the competition that was only in the answering area.

This "knowledge quiz" is not a variety of academic knowledge, but a variety of plot routines in animation, novels, comics, and movies.

But the most important thing is that the quiz area has air conditioning and free cold drinks.

Ah, free, what a beautiful and moving word, even he, the Prince Marysu of the Marysu world, couldn't stand the temptation.

When it comes to plot routines, who else knows better than him?

It's a pity that this Marysu world doesn't follow the routine at all, and even the whole world is artificially created, which makes it impossible for him to fully utilize his advantages as a time traveler or a reborn person.

Well, in fact, it doesn’t matter if you have these advantages or not. As Prince Mary Sue, he only needs Sue.

But if anyone writes all the things he experienced in Mary Sue's world into novels, he probably won't be able to sell any of them.

Tang Hua had watched the welfare video he posted on the Internet before, and asked him why he didn't participate in the dancing competition.

Su Yu replied, "Look at the touching temperature. If I go to a dance competition, I will be dried."

Tang Hua had a look of pity when he heard the words.He specially set up the dance area just to watch Su Yu dance.Then I thought about it again, yes, why do you have to make things difficult for yourself and make the temperature so high.

Both of them came last in the games, so before their games started, they were two fish in muddled waters.

Two salted fish talking about love while eating.

As Prince Marysu of the Marysu world, she will naturally receive some preferential treatment, such as the middle seat on the second floor with its own shade.

There are only a dozen or so places on the second floor, but at this moment, the two of them occupy the only ten or so places.

Here you can overlook the entire playground without being ravaged by the sun. It is really a good place where you can watch a play and talk about love.

The students on the playground are sweating and burning with youth. No matter how big the sun is, they sprint towards the goal without flinching.

Tang Hua, who was sitting on the second floor, stuffed the last peeled grape into the mouth of Su Yu, who was sitting like a gentleman.Chris just fell from the sky at this moment.

Su Yu licked his lips contentedly, recalling the icy sweetness of the grapes just now.Received a thin booklet from Chris.The word "Script" is written on the cover of the booklet.

He slowly opened the script, frowned, and said, "Who wrote this script? This plot is not good, it can't be sold."

Not only is the plot not at all turbulent, but it is also pitifully small. I estimated that the serious plot is only two to three thousand words, and the rest are all journals.Not twisty enough.The writing style is also very naive, similar to his primary school.

Chris touched his nose when he heard that.At first they planned to copy Su Yu's original work, but later Tang Huamei called it "for everyone's sake", made some changes to some plots and character settings, and thought it was very secretive to add a lot of characters that could be compared with Su Yu. The plot of spreading dog food.Unexpectedly, Boss Tang's move to change the plot ignited that old man Cain's enthusiasm for writing, and he also claimed that he had won the first prize in some writing competition before.

When everyone hears it, it's good to be brave.So he was relieved to hand over the important task of writing the script to him.It was only later that I found out that the writing competition he participated in was actually held by a certain elementary school.

Tang Hua called out the system, and took out a pen and a notebook from the big screen of the system.He pushed the pen and notebook in front of Su Yu again.

He took the script from Su Yu's hand and said, "I'll give you the pen, just write whatever plot you want."

When Su Yu heard this, he immediately became excited and wrote [-] words with a pen.

In the process of writing, he is like a fountain of writing and thinking, and he writes like a god.The two people next to him were shocked when they saw the [-]-word script that he had written in just two hours.

Chris patted his thigh, "Wonderful."

Turning around, he returned to the future world, threw Cain's [-]-word script aside, and started talking about this masterpiece with Tina.

Cain, who was neglected, looked at his [-]-word masterpiece and wanted to cry without tears.This is the first time he knows that he is a rookie in the field of writing.

In the world of Marysu, the students are still showing enthusiasm.

The colorful sky, which was originally easy to change, suddenly dimmed.

The students on the field stopped competing and stood there looking at the sky in horror.

According to the records of ancient history, in the distant past, the world of Marysu was not actually the world of Marysu.There used to be blue sky, white clouds and creatures that were indistinguishable from other worlds.

On the day when the mutation occurred, the war between gods and demons had just come to an end.All creatures are about to be stabilized, and the legendary Beltforey clan appears.

The ancestors of Beltfore brought peace and hope to this world, and all that is good.Including this colorful sky that has existed for more than 800 million years.

"The sports meeting is cancelled, please return to the classroom immediately! The sports meeting is cancelled, please return to the classroom immediately!"

The sound of the radio was accompanied by thunder and lightning in the sky, and the classrooms drove the students into the teaching building.

The disaster is coming, and everyone's face is full of panic.

Facing the catastrophe of extinction, no one cared about others.

They pushed, crowded, screamed, tore, and cried...

The proud faces when they were fighting for a place on the sports field just now have long since disappeared.

Only fear remains.

"fear."

Su Yu turned the pen in his hand, watching the commotion below with satisfaction.

In this Marysu world, the disaster 800 million years ago has been deeply imprinted in their bones.

The ancestor of Beltfore once said, "As long as this colorful sky with Beltfore's magic power is still there, disasters will not come to this world."

But now this sky is broken, this umbrella is broken.

"Beltefore. Yes, Beltfore!"

Someone was shouting, the name "Beltefore" seemed to be their hope.

They were like cubs driven to a desperate situation, calling Beltfore's name everywhere.

"As long as there are people from the Beltforey family, we can still be saved!"

"Go and find Beltfore!"

"Wait, the two heirs of Beltfore are not here!"

A voice suddenly appeared, and the students heard that there was really no sign of Beltfore among the students who had taken refuge.

"Where did Beltfort go!"

"Go and find them!"

"Look quickly, is it Prince Alante sitting on the second floor over there!"

A person pointed to Su Yu's location.

Everyone looked there after hearing the words, as if they saw a life-saving straw, they all shouted at him.

"Prince Alante!"

"Prince!"

"Help us!"

"This world needs you to save!"

Su Yu sat on the seat and didn't look at the classmates who asked him for help.He crossed Erlang's legs, turned the pen again, closed the pen cap, and put it on the table.

Looking at the script on the table, the corners of her lips curled up evilly.

Merly walked up the steps slowly and walked in front of Su Yu, holding a long sword in his hand.

A blue-purple lightning suddenly fell from the sky, as if to tear the world apart.There was a raging fire on the ground, and the fire seemed to come from hell.People can't help but think of that day 800 million years ago.

Tens of thousands of evil spirits were born from this fire, and the disaster of extinction came again.

Melly's voice trembled a little, and she never imagined that this day would actually come.

"Brother, stop it."

I beg you.