Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Power of the System

"Drip! squeak—"

As expected, the accompaniment did not appear, on the contrary, a huge noise that was extremely harsh and even tingling in the eardrums resounded throughout the auditorium! All the students were engrossed in listening to Sun Yumeng, the unintentional original singer, singing, but under their concentration, they were suddenly attacked by the noise, and one by one they covered their ears with grinned teeth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What are you going to do!?"

"Nima, I'm so scared that I'm having a heart attack!"

"Is this funny? It's not funny at all!"

Murmural complaints rang out in the audience, and Sun Yumeng was also startled when she suddenly heard this completely unexpected noise! Fortunately, within two seconds, the speaker was quickly turned off. But the atmosphere that had finally been cohesive in the scene was almost destroyed, and the students exchanged heads and ears, and the buzzing discussion sounded again.

"Sun Yumeng!"

The student council member who was flushed when he saw Sun Yumeng ran over with an anxious face at this moment, and he panted and said, "Sun Yumeng, are you sure that the accompaniment you reported is okay?"

Sun Yumeng was slightly stunned: "That's right, I'm sure." ”

"But your accompaniment is a piece of noise!"

Hearing this, Sun Yumeng raised her eyebrows, and subconsciously stared in the direction of Ke Wanyan, only to see that Ke Wanyan had the same disgust on her face as other classmates at this time, but in that disgust, Sun Yumeng clearly found a trace of schadenfreude.

No wonder Ke Wanyan was able to calm down so quickly in the face of her own picking up people's teeth and wisdom before, and she really used unsightly means!

A coolness flashed in Sun Yumeng's cold eyes like the moon. At the beginning, she was just to prevent Ke Wanyan from stumbling on herself from the student union, so she bypassed the student council president and handed over her accompaniment to Zheng Xin herself, but she never thought that she was still dropped by Ke Wanyan now!

The coolness only lasted for a short moment, and in the next second, Sun Yumeng's complexion returned to normal. Fortunately, she is not stupid. Since Zheng Xin said such a strange half-cut in the class in the morning, she faintly felt that this performance would not go well, so even on this occasion, she was prepared!

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Inside the teacher's seat.

"Xiaolong, the mascot of your class is really unusual, and he is still an Internet celebrity. But no matter how popular it is on the Internet, it doesn't seem appropriate to make such an oolong on the occasion of the school anniversary, right?"

Teacher Chen, who was in the seventh class of the third year of high school, let out a snorting smirk from her nostrils, she crossed Erlang's legs, squinted at Long Gang in front of her, and the yin and yang qi were weird.

"This ...... This should be a mistake!"

Long Gang was also stupid at this time, although when Sun Yumeng reported this song, he was dead to this school celebration. But after all, the school celebration is the school celebration, the most solemn occasion in the city, and looking at the current situation on the scene, it seems that it is not just a simple matter of misplacing the accompaniment, so he quickly stood up, ignored the disdain or ridicule of the teachers around him, and immediately wanted to go down to see what was going on.

But at this time, a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the front row waved his hand and stopped Long Gang.

"Okay, Teacher Long, you don't have to go over, whether it's wrong or wrong, it's right or not, it's just a small episode, and it won't affect the school anniversary, so you don't have to blame that classmate in your class. ”

Calmly took a sip of tea, and the middle-aged man looked at Sun Yumeng on the stage with a smile and said: "This little girl is really good, but after all, she is only a second-grade student, I think the song of that classmate in Mr. Chen's class is more powerful, and it is also Japanese, which is just in line with the slogan of our school's internationalization, I believe that students will make their own choices." So you don't have to worry too much about it, just keep working hard next year. ”

This middle-aged man is none other than the new principal of the city's No. 3 Middle School. As soon as he said his words, Long Gang suddenly retreated, and he couldn't enter, feeling the various eyes of his colleagues around him, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into!

'My eldest lady...... You're hurting me today!'

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, but Long Gang finally retreated to his place with a sad face. Seeing this, the smile on Teacher Chen's face became even more proud, she opened her mouth, and originally wanted to be sarcastic, but at this time, the audience at the scene was suddenly in an uproar, and her attention was subconsciously attracted to the past.

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The discussion in the audience continued, and everyone had great expectations for this so-called unintentional original singer, but now after an oolong, the performance has not started for a long time, and the people who had supported 'Zixiao' before suddenly began to waver, and even those few high school freshmen who were holding mobile phones to record videos didn't know what to do at this time.

Just in the worry of Chen Xuenuo and other classmates, and the schadenfreude of Ke Wanyan and others, Sun Yumeng glanced at the audience, and then took a long breath, calling out the system in his heart.

"Turn on the template system. ”

"Drop! The template system has been launched!"

In the face of many kinds of eyes and remarks in the audience, Sun Yumeng was unmoved, she silently took out a golden head rope from the pocket of her clothes, and then stretched out her hand unhurriedly and combed her hair. And the way she combed her hair and tied her hair was nothing else, it was her extremely skillful ponytail in the past!

Originally, everyone thought that Sun Yumeng was going to explain, but now she began to comb her hairstyle unhurriedly. This move immediately puzzled everyone. Ke Wanyan saw that Sun Yumeng had been calm for a long time, her expression suddenly sank, and she couldn't help but sneer: "This Sun Yumeng is really delicate, and the students in the whole school don't watch the show anymore, everyone is waiting for her to comb her hair alone?"

She wasn't close to the ceremony, so Sun Yumeng didn't hear what she said, but even if she did, she wouldn't care. After unhurriedly tying a ponytail, the template system in my mind suddenly popped up a prompt panel.

"Ding!It has been detected that the user has met the basic opening conditions of the 4 role templates, please select whether to enable it!"

There are four names floating up and down in the prompt panel, Sun Yumeng glanced at it, but he didn't think about it, and directly chose the bottom name.

"Choose the Lihua Playing Template!"

"Ding! Lihua Template has been unlocked!12% completion of Lihua Template (Gain passive talent [Pseudo・Three None Lv1] after equipping; passive skill [Piano Mastery Lv1])"

"Equip the Lihua Template!"

"Ding! The user has equipped the Lihua performance template!"

The series of operations of the system went smoothly, Sun Yumeng completely ignored everything in the outside world, and relied on a hairstyle that resembled Lihua to unlock the template, and then equipped the template on the spot with only 12% completion. At the moment when the equipment prompt popped up, Sun Yumeng only felt that something seemed to be plucked suddenly in her head!