Chapter 41: The Second Coming

On the playground, An Yi followed his classmates to the outside, gathered around, and looked at Sister Xue. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's stand in the formation of the exercise first, and I'll take a look at the formation." Sister Xue walked on the stage, clapped her hands, and said.

Soon, the students were standing in the same formation as they usually do exercises.

"No, that's how you usually stand in your exercises?" Sister Xue was on the stage, looking at the students below lined up, all of them were standing together, and couldn't help asking.

"It's all casually standing." Summer returns.

"That won't work, now, let me command."

Sister Xue shook her head, and then looked at the formations of different heights.

"Boys and girls stand separately, in four columns, two for men and two for women, and stand in order from lowest to highest."

As soon as Sister Xue's words fell, immediately, the students began to move around and adjust their formation.

"It's a tragedy, the two of us are going to be separated." Wang Ziming glanced at the comfort beside him and said.

"It's okay, you're short, it's better to go to the front, you're behind here, I can't see you." An Yi coughed and replied.

"Your sister, I won't play with you anymore." As soon as Wang Ziming heard Anyi's words, he jumped to his feet, and after speaking, he walked towards the front position.

An Yi smiled, followed the taller classmate, and stood a little behind.

Soon, the formation was adjusted.

"Well, it looks much more pleasing to the eye." On the stage, Sister Xue walked back and forth, looked at the classmates below, and nodded.

"Okay, for the time being, arrange it like this, and in the future, the order in which you do the exercises will also follow this order."

"Now, you're lined up in front of me, with the girls in front and the boys behind."

With Sister Xue's continuous command, soon, the students lined up in four rows and stood in front of Sister Xue.

Sister Xue jumped off the stage, looked left and right, and then went around to the back to look.

Come to the front.

Sister Xue nodded.

"Yes, it looks very comfortable to stand like this."

"By the way, who will beat in our class?"

"Sister Xue, I will!" In the queue, Sun Yuting's voice came.

"Alright, you come to the front."

"Okay, the formation has been arranged, and now it's a matter of the song."

"This song, "Singing the Motherland", the feeling we want to sing is to give people a kind of passion, a kind of hard work, and an unyielding spirit."

"Therefore, when you sing, you must pay attention, you must be emotional, you must be excited, and you must not forget the words, you must memorize the lyrics."

"In this way, I will print out the lyrics later, one per person, and use my spare time and time at home to listen to the song and memorize the lyrics."

"Yes!"

"Good!"

Xu was infected by Sister Xue's atmosphere, and the classmates also replied with a little excitement.

"That's it, go back to the classroom."

After speaking, Sister Xue took her classmates back to the classroom.

In the classroom, Sister Xue stood on the podium, holding her mobile phone in her hand, rummaging for something.

Soon.

"Students, let's listen to the song we want to sing first, and then, students with conditions, practice by themselves, students without conditions, you come to me, you can find me to listen to the song with your mobile phone in your spare time."

As she spoke, Sister Xue clicked on the song "Singing the Motherland" on her mobile phone.

When the prelude sounded with clarity, simplicity, excitement, and excitement, in the classroom, the students, all trembled, every capillary blood hole was opened, stimulated, and infected, and the body trembled slightly, whispering, as if it had been engraved in the mind and lingered when it was heard, hummed.

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind, and the victory song is so loud; Sing about our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity and strength. Sing about our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity and strength. Over the mountains, over the plains, across the rushing Yellow River and the Yangtze River; The vast and beautiful land is our dear hometown. The heroic people have stood up! We are united and fraternal, strong as steel. ”

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind, and the victory song is so loud; Sing about our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity and strength. Sing about our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity and strength. We are industrious, we are brave, independence and freedom are our ideals; How many hardships have we overcome to achieve today's liberation! We love peace, we love our homeland, and whoever dares to invade us will perish!"

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind, and the victory song is so loud; Sing about our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity and strength. Sing about our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity and strength. The sun in the east is rising, and the great country of China is growing; Our leader, Chairman Mao, guides the way forward. Our life is improving every day, and our future is bright. ”

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind, and the victory song is so loud; Sing about our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity and strength. Sing about our dear motherland, from now on to prosperity and strength. ”

After a song.

"Sister Xue, do it again!" Chen Bin shouted.

"Yes, Sister Xue, do it again!" Dai Wenbing also shouted.

"Yes, Sister Xue, do it again, this song is so good!"

As if infected by this song "Singing the Motherland", the students all shouted excitedly, do it again.

And Sister Xue also clicked on her mobile phone, and then, the song rang again, and once again set off a slight tremble, which once again made the students feel high.

After listening to it three times in a row, the students looked at Sister Xue with unfinished eyes, and there seemed to be an expectation in their eyes to do it again.

"Okay, this class is about to end, after class, students who have mobile phones, you can listen to each other together, and when I print out the lyrics, in the next class, we will be in the classroom, practice this song."

Sister Xue waved her hand, stopping the students' expectation that they would want to listen to the song "Singing the Motherland" again.

After speaking, the bell rang for the end of class.

After class, the students who had mobile phones took out their mobile phones one after another, downloaded the song "Singing the Motherland" and began to play.

Xia Xinyi also took out her mobile phone, downloaded the song, and played it.

"Huh? What's wrong? Xia Xinyi looked at An Yi's mobile phone staring at her, puzzled.

"Nothing." An Yi retracted his gaze, "That, listen together?" Anyi doesn't have a mobile phone, only an electronic watch on her hand.

"Okay, let's listen together." Xia Xinyi saw that An Yi didn't have a mobile phone and agreed.

Just as An Yi and Xia Xinyi were listening to the song "Singing the Motherland", Wang Ziming leaned over behind him.

"I'm going to hear it too."

"Well, together." Xia Xinyi did not refuse.

In this way, in the spare time of this session, the class was all the sound of "Singing the Motherland" playing on a loop.

"Ding Ding Ding ......" It wasn't until the class bell rang that the students put away their mobile phones, sat back in their seats, and waited for the teacher to come to class.

After school in the afternoon, I packed up my comfort, said hello to Wang Ziming, and walked towards the school gate alone.

Halfway through, He Cheng walked to An Yi's side.

"How is it, what song did you choose for your class to sing on National Day?" He Cheng pushed his glasses and asked.

""Singing the Motherland, what about you?"

"Descendants of the Dragon." He Cheng sighed, as if he had some opinions.

"What's wrong?" An Yi looked at He Cheng's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, and asked.

"Nothing, let's go." He Cheng opened his mouth, he didn't want to say it, but in the end, he still couldn't hold back, "I can't figure it out, those people in the class have been discussed, when it comes to what songs to sing on National Day, all of them are talking about "Descendants of the Dragon", I just want to say, have you asked us people?" And then the head teacher too, without saying a word, actually agreed, in this regard, I said, on the day of the National Day, I don't want to go up. ”

Listening to He Cheng's complaints, An Yi could only smile and be relieved, "Forget it, you don't like these activities anyway, on the day of the National Day, you will definitely go up, it's a big deal, you just open your mouth and don't sing." ”

"Well, that's a good idea."

"I'll say whatever I want, don't take it seriously."

"It's okay, that's a good idea."

The two of them were talking without saying anything as they walked towards the school gate.

Out of the school gate, An Yi and He Cheng didn't say anything all the way, until the fork in the road, the two waved their hands, and then separated and returned to their respective homes.

When An Yi stepped into the door of the house, suddenly, his expression changed, he looked in the direction of the school, directly ignored the wall in front of him, as if penetrated, saw the school, the sky, at this time, there was a thick black gas churning.

"Hell, I won't let people eat!" An Yi shattered a sentence, the breath on his body shook slightly, a circle of black light flashed, walked out of a doppelganger, and returned home.

And here is comfort, the figure disappears illusory in an instant.

When it appeared, it was already over the school.

After An Yi appeared, he immediately waved his hand, and the aura on his body was emanated, gushing out, turning into a black light enchantment, enveloping the school, separating the school from the enchantment, and at the same time separating the cross-border passage that had formed a black gas vortex, shrouded in the enchantment.

The black light flashed on An Yi's body, the black cloak appeared, his right hand was held, and the black qi swirled, revealing a black blade, which was held in An Yi's hand.

An Yi's expression was indifferent, with a cold glint in his eyes, looking at the black gas vortex and the surging breath inside.

"There's another late-stage Hell-level Ghost King!" The corners of An Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

"Qingluo, fight."

The black light flickered, and Qingluo's figure appeared on the left side of An Yi, looking at the black gas vortex not far away with a solemn expression.

"What's going on today, within one day, there are actually two late-stage ground-level ghost kings, as well as some early-stage ground-level ghost kings!" Qingluo's little face was solemn and rich, and she muttered.

"I don't know, maybe there's something going on with the deity." At this time, An Yi could only think of whether something had happened to An Yi in the Phantom Sky Realm, but after thinking about it, "No, since Daozang is here, then, these earth-level ghost kings shouldn't be so arrogant and come across the border?" ”

"Daozang!" Thinking of this, An Yi suddenly let out a loud shout, setting off a ripple and shaking out.

"Daozang!" Seeing that he didn't answer, An Yi shouted again.

"Daozang!" The third time, An Yi was completely angry.

"Don't shout, the old man is very busy now!" After An Yi shouted the third time, he was about to be angry, but in his heart, he heard Daozang's eager, dignified response.

At this point, An Yi's heart was suddenly stunned, and he was even more shocked.

"The only thing that can make the old man of Daozang dignified is Xingyuan Dragon!" Thinking of this, in a mutter, An Yi looked at the place where the teaching office was held, but there was no movement there.

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