"Candidate No. 1675 Zhang Qi."

After waiting for another ten minutes, Zhang Qi was called.

He coughed and straightened his outfit. In order to pass the guò exam, he also bought a casual men's business shirt last night, which does not look frivolous or boring.

"Come on, husband!"

"Husband, you're the best!"

The girls cheered him on, causing the candidates to salute him.

"Could it be that this person's nickname is husband? Or is his surname Lao Minggong? ”

"But it's obviously not right, his name is shouted inside, it's called Zhang Qi."

"What a winner in life!"

The candidates thought with jealousy.

Zhang Qi didn't care what others thought of him, he walked straight into the classroom.

The examiner was a few teachers, sitting in a chair, looking up at him, and subconsciously scored the impression first.

Well, the appearance is average, the pace is powerful, the eyes are firm, there is some temperament, and it looks quite confident, not bad, it is considered a pass.

"Alright, let's get started."

The teacher said briefly, then stared at him in unison.

The average person may feel nervous under the critical gaze of such a group of people. But for Zhang Qi, who was born and died, even in the face of any occasion, he can do it without changing his face.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not change.

He began to recite softly, and his voice was low and slow: "When a warrior dies in battle, the first thing the flies see is his shortcomings and scars, and they scream, and the camp screams, thinking that they are proud, that they are more heroic than the dead warriors. ”

The teachers sighed in their hearts, felt a suppressed momentum, couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at Zhang Qi's face vigorously.

"But the warriors are dead and no longer come and wave them." In the calm tone, there is unimaginable sadness and indignation.

"So the flies cried even more, thinking themselves immortal," said Zhang Qi's suppressed low voice with a tone of contempt, "because their perfection is far above that of the warriors. ”

The teachers began to fidget, subconsciously clenching the pen in their hands as if it were a rifle and trying to kill the fly.

Zhang Qi suddenly sneered, his tone full of disdain and sarcasm: "Indeed, no one has seen the shortcomings and traumas of flies. ”

This sneer, like a sharp arrow, pierced through the ears of the teachers and penetrated their hearts.

They vaguely felt that behind this sneer, a wild torrent was brewing.

"However," Zhang Qi's voice suddenly turned, becoming sonorous and powerful, like the horn of battle blowing, like the beating of war drums in the sky, "a warrior with shortcomings is a warrior after all, and a perfect fly is just a fly after all." ”

However, the moment the word gushed out, the teachers' scalps tingled, as if they saw a turbulent ocean rushing towards them.

Oh, yes! No matter how perfect a fly is, it's just a fly!

The blood was stirring in the chests of the teachers.

A warrior is always a warrior!

Zhang Qi paused for a moment, as if he was about to spew angry eyes, glaring angrily into the distance.

With a wave of his hand, he shouted like a storm, "Go, flies! ”

"Although they have wings, they can still camp, and they will never surpass the warriors."

"You worms! Pig! Guys! ”

His voice was like lightning struck, and like a torrential rain, making people feel hearty and trembling hands and feet. Every word is like a roaring lightning, which makes the teachers deafening.

This is a cry from the depths of the heart! This is the charge of the battle! It's the indomitable soul roaring!

Be quiet.

Deathly quiet.

In the classroom, outside the classroom, there was silence.

Everyone was shocked by Zhang Qi's momentum.

No one would have thought that a well-known article would burst out with such a violent and shocking power in his mouth.

At this moment, it is like a dead street after a storm.

After experiencing such a terrifying momentum, no one dared to gasp, for fear of alarming the volcano that had just erupted.

Half a minute passed, and the teachers still sat still, looking at Zhang Qi in a daze.

"Ahem," Zhang Qiqing coughed, "Can I leave?" ”

"Ahh The teachers came back to their senses and hurriedly said, "Yes, of course." ”

After saying that, they immediately buried their heads and wrote on the paper.

Full marks, perfect marks, all perfect marks.

Without a doubt, it was the perfect show!

Such a talent, whether acting in a drama or a movie, can shock the world, right?

There's no reason not to give a perfect score.

They glanced at each other, and they both saw in each other's eyes that they were still unsatisfied, and then looked at Zhang Qi's back as he walked out of the classroom, and shook his head regretfully.

It would be more perfect if it looked a little more handsome.

They were immersed in the aftertaste, and two minutes passed.

"Hey, why don't any candidates come in for the exam?"

"yes, we have exams to go."

They suddenly came to their senses and found that everyone had forgotten about the next exam, and no one had reported the names of the candidates, and of course no one had come in.

Immediately, a candidate came in and began to recite.

But in the ears of the teachers who had just listened to Zhang Qi's recitation, the candidates' recitation was like their mother's nagging, which was annoying.

Fail, fail, fail.

It's a pity for this candidate, if he came in before Zhang Qi, the teacher was not so picky, his timbre and appearance were okay, no matter how he said that it was no problem to pass.

Who made him unlucky, behind Zhang Qi!

The moment Zhang Qi walked out of the classroom, he was greeted fiercely by the girls.

"Wow, husband, you're amazing!"

"I love you to death!"

"I never cried listening to other people's recitations, but this time, I really couldn't control myself."

"Husband, I adore you so much!"

Stars twinkle in the girls' eyes.

On the other side, Qi Weiwei dragged Yang Xiaoru and fled.

"What's the matter, Weiwei, why are you pulling me away? I still want to talk to Zhang Qi for a while, don't you think he recites very well? That's amazing! Yang Xiaoru said repeatedly.

Qi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "I can't let him see it, it's too embarrassing!" I actually cried when I listened to his recitation, so I didn't want to show him such a shameful appearance. ”

"Look at you, really, find a chance to make peace with him, okay?" Yang Xiaoru pulled her little hand.

Qi pouted slightly and said, "No!" That bastard, all day long, knows to find other girls to be angry with us, so I don't want to reconcile with him, I want to be angry with him. ”

"Okay, okay, don't go too far," Yang Xiaoru sighed, "Seeing you chatting with that pretending guy, Zhang Qi couldn't tell what the heartache would be." ”

"Huh? Will he have heartache? I don't know what heartache is like for a heartless guy like him. Although Qi Weiwei said this, her heartache could be seen in her eyes.

"He's nothing to do with those girls, and you're not unaware."

"Nothing! Spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to invite someone else to live in the presidential suite! I also take them out to play around, how generous! Seeing how tired they are shouting about their husbands one by one, he may enjoy it more in his heart. Qi said slightly angrily.

"It's not that you don't know his character," Yang Xiaoru shrugged her shoulders and said helplessly, "Isn't he like this, whoever is good to him, he will be good to him, and whoever is not good to him, he will also double it back." He's a guy who doesn't know how to say no at all, like a kid who hasn't done anything about the world. Worrying about hurting the girl's heart all day long, worrying about hurting you, and worrying about hurting me, but in the end, it hurt everyone. It's so hateful. ”

Qi Wei stopped talking and walked silently.

I said, slightly. If you don't pay attention to him a little more, those girls will work harder, maybe Zhang Qi will be afraid of hurting them, and he will get around and finally trap a batch of them. Yang Xiaoru tirelessly persuaded.

"I hate his character like this, it's really sad," Qi said slightly sadly, "It's irresponsible to get into love debts everywhere all day long." ”

"Then it's up to you, find a way to teach him!" Yang Xiaoru grinned and said, "I'll help you teach him together, and if you don't obey, you will smoke him." ”

"Does pumping him work? He obviously eats soft rather than hard, and when others say two good words and sweet words, he is like falling into a honeypot, dizzy and doesn't know the north, south, west and east. Qi complained viciously.

"Since you know, why do you have to talk to him like that, talk to him well, he is not an unreasonable person. Besides, what is he not satisfied with? ”

"Hmph, wow, you help him talk like this, is he giving you a favor?" Qi Weiwei said that he was going to scratch her.