Chapter 51: The Contest [Sixth Update]
The spring wind, with its warm atmosphere, is intoxicating.
Zhang Qi has returned to school.
At this moment, he was sitting casually at the desk, looking out the window, his mood was inexplicably good, and he had a feeling of watching the flowers bloom and fall.
As the mastery of the power of the blue spirit martial arts became more and more profound, his state of mind became more and more in line with the Dao.
What is Tao? Taoism is natural.
Cutting diamonds brought him not only the respect of the entire Tang Sect, but also the improvement of his grasp of the power of the blue spirit martial arts. The fine control power made him feel the essence of the power of the blue spirit martial arts more deeply.
From the heart, stop at nature.
The cultivation of the power of spiritual martial arts seems to be all in the mind.
At first, Zhang Qi entered the Tao with murderous intent and stepped into the red Lingwu realm, although he got the strength, but his sword went sideways, so that he almost went mad. If it weren't for the empowerment of the patriarch to save him, he might have turned into a killing machine that lost himself.
Maybe he will become a full-time killer and even make it to the top 10 of the killer gold list.
But that's not the way he's going.
Having grown up in the midst of killing, he longs for a peaceful life more than anyone else.
"Zhang Qi, what are you thinking?" Wang Peng is very strange, he often sees Zhang Qi sleeping on weekdays, but he has never seen him suddenly look out the window so literarily, with the deep appearance of an artist, "Let's go, together, will you go?" Smoke a cigarette. ā
Zhang Qi laughed: "Lazy people have a lot of and urine, I don't want to smoke at this time, it is more comfortable to smell the fragrance of flowers." ā
"Cut, despise you. Dude brings a giant panda, you don't pull it down. Wang Peng twisted the majestic tiger body of more than 180 catties and walked out of the classroom.
After this period of exercise, Wang Peng's weight has lost a little, although there is no effect.
Zhang Qi shook his head with a smile, and looked out the window, on the playground in the distance, several beautiful figures were dancing in the wind.
Beautiful youth!
"Weiwei, how many schools are you going to apply for this art exam?" Yang Xiaoru pressed her legs on the side, and the leggings made a graceful arc, showing the slender legs to the fullest.
After that fire, their positions had to be moved to an empty playground. In vain, countless beautiful colors have been added to this campus, and it has become the most beautiful scenery on the playground.
Qi jumped up slightly, like a beautiful white swan, she smiled lightly, her smile was like a peach blossom blooming in the spring breeze: "Actually, as long as you can be admitted to the Beijing Academy of Film and Television Arts, or the Beijing Drama Academy." ā
"Hmph," Yang Xiaoru pursed her lips and complained, "Can't you be so confident?" The art examination is a single-plank bridge crossed by thousands of troops, and hundreds of thousands of art candidates across the country are striving for those dozens of admission places, how can it be so easy. Like poor me, I can only apply to a few more schools, so as not to fail to get into college. ā
Qi stopped his movements slightly and scratched Yang Xiaoru's soles narrowly.
"Tell you to make fun of me!"
"Piscopic! Other! I'm pressing my legs...... Giggles, don't, haha, see if I don't clean you up! Haha, I beg for mercy! ā
The two girls burst into laughter.
The art exam is about to begin, and the university is getting closer and closer.
Will we be able to stay together in the future? Or are you admitted to a different school, so far the south and the north are flying?
After laughing, Qi Weiwei and Yang Xiaoru sat together, showing a confused look on their pretty faces drenched in sweat. What a troubling word for the future!
It's exciting, it's exciting, it's exciting, it's melancholy.
"Weiwei, you say, which school will Zhang Qi go to?" Yang Xiaoru put her small hand on her thigh, supporting her chin.
Qi shook his head slightly blankly: "Maybe it's Jingcheng University, or Shuimu University, his grades are so good, he definitely won't go to a bad school." ā
"Ah......" Yang Xiaoru sighed, "Weiwei, your grades are so good, if you work hard, you may be able to be admitted to Beijing University." I'm stupid, and no matter how hard I try, I can't pass the test. ā
Qi said slightly bitterly: "How can it be so easy, although my grades are at the top of the grade, I am still one level behind Jingcheng University." It's not like Zhang Qi, you know? If he takes the test hard, the score means nothing to him. ā
"Why?"
Yang Xiaoru asked strangely.
If he is willing to put his heart into it, then the exam will become a battle between him and the teacher, and unless the teacher can stump him with questions, he will not lose a single point. Maybe only subjective questions will lose points, and essays and subjective questions may be more scored. Qi Weiwei admired Zhang Qi's learning ability, but she had seen the teacher more than once praise Zhang Qi's way of solving problems.
"He's so strong, I can't catch up with him in my life." Yang Xiaoru said with some inferiority.
Qi Wei smiled and said, "Fool, we have a specialization in the art industry, he takes his Yangguan Road, and we take our single-plank bridge." It's enough for us to be admitted to the top colleges in the art exam, there is no need to compare with that pervert. ā
Saying this, Yang Xiaoru suddenly laughed.
Qi was slightly puzzled and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ā
Yang Xiaoru said with a smile: "What you just said made me think of it suddenly. No matter how hard Zhang Qi studies, if he is allowed to take the art exam, he will definitely not be able to compare to us. The thought of him dancing in a straitjacket makes me want to laugh, haha. ā
"You can really be a Q spirit, you can't compare your learning with others, so you use your own advantages to compare the shortcomings of others...... It's bad, but I want to laugh when I think about him. ā
Qi Weiwei also covered his mouth lightly, and laughed in confusion.
"That's right!" Yang Xiaoru suddenly clapped her hands, her pretty face lit up, and she seemed to think of something earth-shattering.
Qi Weiwei asked: What's the matter?
Yang Xiaoru said mysteriously: "The art exam is starting to register online today, right?" Let's sign up now! Hey, hey, hey! ā
Qi looked at her smile slightly, and suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp, as if someone was ...... It's going to be bad luck.
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Wang Peng trotted back to the classroom and ran all the way.
"Zhang Qi!"
Zhang Qi was putting his feet on the desk at this moment, pillowing his hands, and looking out of the window for a long time.
Hearing Wang Peng's babbling voice, he frowned slightly.
This kid, shouldn't he provoke any rich second generation?
"Zhang Qi! Get rich! ā
Unexpectedly, Wang Fatzi ran over, and after stabilizing his breathing, the first thing he said was that he had made a fortune.
"What made a fortune?" Zhang Qi was a little inexplicable.
Wang Peng showed a sneering smile, leaned into his ear, and whispered, "When I was just now, I heard the teaching director talking to Zhao Dezhi. ā
"Say what?"
"He said that our school is going to hold a competition with other schools! It is a provincial competition, and the top three college entrance examination points are added! Wang Peng's eyes were about to narrow with a smile.
Zhang Qi said speechlessly: "What does it have to do with you and me?" I don't need extra points, I can take any test anyway. You don't need extra points either, you can't afford the test anyway! ā
Wang Peng's face suddenly fell, and he said, "I said Zhang Qi, you hurt your self-esteem too much!" ā
"Isn't that right?" Zhang Qi scolded with a smile, "You don't plan to go to college at all, why bother to cut off other people's paths." ā
Wang Peng scratched his head when he heard this, smiled, and said, "It's not that I don't plan to go to college, it's that I can't get into a good university with my grades." But it's not the same if there are extra points! You are so powerful, just take the first place, the most important thing is that this is a team plus, a total of five people, you just need to take me, and my horses, you horses, and them, to form a group of relatives and friends, isn't this cool? After getting extra points, I will ask someone for special tutoring, and there will definitely be drama in the university entrance examination! ā
"Didn't your dad tell you to do business with him? What university to go to? ā
"My dad knew that I couldn't pass the exam, so he comforted me so much. In fact, I know that if I can get in, he will not know how happy he will be! Although he didn't say it, can I, as a son, still understand his thoughts? ā
Zhang Qi nodded speechlessly, since his brother asked for this, he definitely couldn't refuse.
"Okay, let's go and have a look. By the way, what kind of contest is it? ā
"Does any contest make a difference to you?" Wang Peng glanced at him, "Anyway, I won the first place." ā
"When you say this, the contestants from other schools will hear it, and they will die of depression. By the way, which schools are participating this time? Is there a Jiangbei real yĆ n middle school? Zhang Qi suddenly thought of Xu Jie, and when the time came, tell her and let her participate, hehe, wouldn't that be able to steal public funds?
"I don't know."
Wang Peng expected that he would agree, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother is interesting, please take care of your health care at night." ā
"Get out of here, it's still a big health care, see if your family can cut you."
Wang Peng left with a wicked smile, but he ran to report to Wang Fen.
Zhang Qi is pondering, there are five people in total, in addition to the fat man and the two husband and wife, there are still two missing, who should he take with him? Qi Weiwei and Yang Xiaoru are both art candidates, art candidates do not have high requirements for cultural achievements, Qi Weiwei must have been stable, but Yang Xiaoru is one line away, if the cultural results are not up to standard, even if they pass the art examination, it is useless. Qin Wu'er's grades are not very good, if there are no extra points, both books are a little hanging. There is also Yang Xue's little girl, but she is still a freshman in high school for the time being, so she shouldn't need it.
After pondering for a while, Zhang Qi felt that the people who needed these two places the most were Yang Xiaoru and Qin Wu'er.
Gotta talk to them. By the way, those two pairs of shoes will be given to Qin Wu'er.
He was troubled again.
Should I go to Qin Wu'er's house with a gift, or let her come to my house?
It took only 0.001 seconds to make a decision.
Of course, it's better to come to your own home, after all...... You know.