Chapter 267: The Confused Teacher
Qiu Ming left in a dashing manner, and the phantom array outside couldn't stop him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
After Qiu Ming walked away, Bai Linghai went to heal with the support of some juniors. As he went, he was still looking at the slabs on the ground.
When he went back, Qiu Ming no longer took a plane, but directly stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew back to the ice city.
The matter was resolved, which made Qiu Ming feel a lot happier. If those people were smart, they wouldn't have provoked them anymore, and Qiu Ming didn't need to create any killing karma, which was not good for cultivation.
He has already shown some means, and he has no intention of returning to the sect, which Qiu Ming doesn't look down on at all.
As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he saw Liang Zi holding a notebook and counting something.
"You're back, hurry up and fill out a form."
"What watch?" Qiu Ming took it curiously, but after taking a look, he immediately handed it back, "You don't know, I don't have any artistic talent, it's good for me to be an audience, I applaud professionally." ā
"Go, go, this is a graduation party, it's just once in a lifetime, if you want to know something, just say it, don't hide it." Liang Zi squinted at Qiu Ming, applauding professionally, you can really say, I still sleep specially!
Once in a lifetime, this sentence moved Qiu Ming. Now that you're leaving school, let's leave something behind.
"Sign me up, Magic."
"What? Magic? Can you do magic? If you report this, you'll be ashamed. "Graduation parties, generally singing and dancing, occasionally a cross talk, sketch is good, how can there be magic acrobatics or something.
As long as someone says yes, the teacher will definitely be selected, and when the teacher looks at it, you can't do anything, and you can't clean you up, the graduation defense hasn't started yet, and the graduation certificate has not been received.
Qiu Ming opened the drawer, took out a one-dollar coin from it, showed it in front of Liang Zi, and then flipped it over, and the coin was gone.
Flip through it again, and the coin appears again.
Liang Zi's eyes widened: "Damn, you really know how to do magic!" But isn't this coin too pediatric, the audience will definitely not see it. ā
"I'll get bigger when the time comes, you can report it."
"Okay, this time our class will rely on you to fight for face. No, it's our hospital! Liang Zi was overjoyed, he had an explanation for his girlfriend, he really found a show, not singing and dancing.
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School teacher Wen Jing looked at the program list, and sure enough, it was all singing and dancing, which was too monotonous. Well, there is a little drama in this, no matter how it is performed, it must be chosen. Forget about this poem recitation, no one likes to read it.
Hey? Is there a magic trick here? Performer Qiu Ming, who is this? There are so many art clubs in the school, and she knows the backbone, but she hasn't heard of someone named Qiu Ming.
But some time ago, I heard that there was a student's parents who had an accident, and that student seemed to be named Qiu Ming, is it the same name and surname?
But this magic trick is not easy to perform, even if you buy some props, once you make a mistake on stage, it will become a joke, and she has to review this now!
Qiu Ming received a call, what, it's going to be reviewed now, isn't it next week?
But it doesn't matter, he doesn't need to prepare anything, because he doesn't use magic tricks to perform, and he doesn't even need those magic props, it was the inspiration given to him by the island people, he uses illusions!
Wen Jing looked at Qiu Ming, she didn't look like a magician, but this classmate's eyes seemed to be able to see through people, how could a student who had not yet graduated have such eyes?
"Your name is Qiu Ming? Can perform magic tricks? I'm not talking about magic, but it's not the kind of trick that tricks girls with two rubber bands. ā
Qiu Ming smiled: "I really want to deceive girls, I don't use rubber bands, I use flowers." ā
As soon as Qiu Ming's words fell, a rose appeared in Qiu Ming's hand. Wen Jing opened her mouth wide, how could this be possible, I didn't see Qiu Ming throw his sleeves or anything, where did the flowers come from?
And the flower slowly opened in front of her eyes, and she seemed to smell the fragrance of the flower. But when she was about to reach out and take a look, she saw Qiu Ming clapping his hands, and the flower disappeared!
"Flowers? Where did you hide the flowers, and how did they become gone? Wen Jing was surprised, she had seen a lot of magic tricks on the Internet, but she hadn't seen any of them.
"You can't say that, teacher, do you still think I can't do magic?" Qiu Ming asked with a smile.
"Can you get bigger? This is too small, the stage equipment in our school is average, and the students in the back can't see it. Wen Jing thinks that this magic trick is good enough, the students in the back can't see it, but the school leaders in front of her can definitely see it.
Every year at the graduation party, those school leaders are listless, no way, students like some pop songs, school leaders have not heard it, of course they find it boring.
But this time, with this magic, it will definitely satisfy the school leaders. Even though this is a graduation party, it is more important for the school leaders to be satisfied than those graduates!
Qiu Ming looked at a folded flag next to him, he took it casually and covered it on a chair, and when the flag was withdrawn, the chair was gone!
Wen Jing rubbed her eyes, how could it be, this is her office, not a set up stage, how did he do it?
Qiu Ming covered the flag again, the chair reappeared, and he looked at Wen Jing: "Teacher, it's okay this time, right?" Nothing happened, so I left first, and let me know in advance during the rehearsal. ā
After Qiu Ming left, Wen Jing immediately ran over and took the flag over and looked at it again, no problem, it was the kind of flag held at the sports meeting.
Look at the chair again, it's no problem, the chair in her office can be seen every day, and it can't be folded or anything? How the hell did this magic come about?!
This little trick is nothing to Qiu Ming at all, he is just playing. If he were to be a magician, he would never do it.
The main reason is laziness!
Zhang Ruolan and a few classmates came to Teacher Wen Jing's office together, and after knocking on the door and entering, they found that Teacher Wen Jing seemed to be a little absent-minded. What's going on, is it because their dance is going to be killed?
No, they've been preparing for a long time, and they have to pass it!
Accompanied by music, Zhang Ruolan and several other female classmates danced. But until they all finished dancing, they didn't hear Teacher Wen Jing's comments.
"Teacher Wen, can we pass the dance?" Zhang Ruolan didn't have much confidence at this time, although she always felt that they danced very well.
"Huh? I didn't pay much attention, why don't you do it again? ā
Zhang Ruolan: "...... the music was so loud just now, we danced so devotedly, did you get distracted? !
"Teacher Wen, are you not in good spirits?" Zhang Ruolan couldn't help but ask.
"It's okay, I'm just thinking about that magic trick just now."
Magic? What kind of magic trick is it, after the performance for so long, can still immerse the teacher in it?