After the stool grabbing game was over, the party continued.
Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan went up to perform cross talk. Although it was not very funny, for the current class monitor Huang Zhongfei, as long as it was at a normal level, he was satisfied. The teachers were coming soon.
But don't make any mistakes again!
Several more programs followed until Shen Qing'e shouted:
“In the next program, let’s look forward to Wang Longlong’s ‘moonwalk’!”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of noise from the back row:
"Brother Long, come on!"
"Brother Long, I've finally waited for you!"
"Brother Long, you are the best!"
Last week, Ma Shicheng and the others just ate the deep-fried food Wang Longlong treated him to. At this time, Wang Longlong came on the scene. They shouted very hard and supported him.
Wang Longlong felt a little moved when he heard these voices, and a smile appeared on his chubby face.
'I, Longlong, already have so many followers, one day I can drive Huang Zhongfei out of the position of monitor!'
Wang Longlong did not turn over the table to enter the venue, but walked all the way to the end of the row of tables. At this time, exciting music sounded, which was jazz-style music.
Wang Longlong stepped forward according to the beat. From the moment he stepped onto the stage, the performance had already begun.
He walked at a normal pace at first, but as he walked and to the music, his steps became erratic.
The classmates exclaimed: "Oh my god, he's not walking, he's sliding!"
Wang Longlong slid halfway, his stiff body twisted suddenly, like a robot, and suddenly turned in one direction.
The direction of his sliding has not changed, he is now sliding backwards.
Wang Longlong had one hand on the belt on his stomach and the other on his neck, twisting back and forth. He looked at Ma Shicheng in the back row, his face radiated with confidence and his eyes were weird!
'Have you seen, Brother Marco, this is my art!'
But, this is not enough!
Wang Longlong changed direction and continued to slide forward.
Huang Zhongfei looked okay at first. Although it was a bit strange, Wang Longlong's movements were still up to standard and he performed that kind of weird art.
Huang Zhongfei felt a little relieved, but found something was wrong:
"What are you doing here, Wang Longlong?"
'The center of the classroom is your stage!'
Wang Longlong slid all the way to Huang Zhongfei's table, his fingers clasping the belt, his ambition and desire hidden in his eyes.
He took another step forward and pressed his belly against the table.
The table was hit and the melon seed candies on it jumped.
After this jump, there was no stopping. Wang Longlong just performed his art against the table.
With his exaggerated movements, the table shook back and forth. Coupled with Wang Longlong's crazy face, Huang Zhongfei, who was sitting across the table, felt extremely cold.
'What are you doing?'
The music became more and more exciting, Wang Longlong's movements became larger and larger, and the table shook back and forth more and more.
The host, Shen Qing'e, saw this indecent behavior and wanted to stop it many times, but she never managed to do so.
Ma Shicheng and several others slapped the table and laughed wildly.
When Huang Zhongfei finally couldn't bear it anymore, Wang Longlong licked his tongue:
‘Little squad leader, nothing to worry about!’
Wang Longlong skated his moonwalk away.
After Wang Longlong left the stage, Shen Qing'e let out a long sigh of relief. She took a look at the list and saw that there was still the last program left, Jiang Ning's Magic.
Shen Qing'e didn't rush to shout, there was one more thing to do.
"Hu Jun, come and share the cake with everyone. Let's watch the last show while eating the cake."
Life committee member Hu Jun came up to cut the cake, and Shen Qing'e and Dong Qingfeng helped with the cutting.
The cake was huge, but in front of more than fifty students in the class, it was still not enough.
The pieces Hu Jun cut were a bit big at first, but later he cut them into smaller and smaller pieces.
Jiang Ning was assigned to Jiang Ning's side, but Jiang Ning waved her hand and refused. Hu Jun thought Xue Yuantong didn't want it either, so he passed her over.
Xue Yuantong pouted his mouth, feeling unhappy.
At this time, Jiang Ning opened the box that Shao Shuangshuang gave him and took out two cakes. The size of the cake was not large, four inches. One cake was just enough for two people.
One is a strawberry cake and the other is a dark chocolate mousse. They look quite good.
Xue Yuantong watched eagerly.
Jiang Ning ignored her, took out a knife, cut a piece, and tasted it. It tasted okay.
Xue Yuantong came over and asked him:
"Is it delicious? I won't eat it, so I'll just ask."
"It's delicious. The strawberries are quite fresh." Jiang Ning took another bite and said:
"Why, you want to eat? Didn't you say you were full this afternoon? Can't you eat any more?"
Xue Yuantong's eyes moved for a moment, then lit up, and she said solemnly:
"Jiang Ning, how can you make a guess about me?"
"You underestimate me too much and look down on me. I'm going to eat myself up so that you can't look down on me!"
Jiang Ning:……
Xue Yuantong got the cake as he wished.
Jiang Ning cut a piece for Geng Lu next to him, and then cut a piece for Bai Yuxia. Shan Kaiquan ran to sit in the back row, so he didn't have a share.
The students in the class were eating cakes and chatting with each other.
Shen Qing'e stood on the stage and watched quietly for a while. She held the microphone and said:
"Okay, let's invite Jiang Ning to come on."
After saying this, Xue Yuantong ignored the chocolate on her lips. She took out the black hat from the hole in the table and handed it over:
"Great Magician Jiang Ning, come on!" She clenched her fists to encourage Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning took the magic hat and put it on his head. He stepped on it lightly and crossed the table in front of him, tapping his toes lightly on the ground.
In this way, Jiang Ning arrived in the middle of the classroom. He was wearing black clothes and a black hat today, which made him look even more integrated.
Shen Qing'e looked at Jiang Ning, the familiar yet unfamiliar face, both in appearance and temperament, was completely different from what it was in the summer.
'I hope you can exceed my expectations.'
For this New Year's Day party, Shen Qing'e did not watch the rehearsal of everyone's performance in advance. It was originally a class New Year's Day party and there was no need to be so formal.
Shen Qing'e didn't mean to look down on Jiang Ning. Regardless of his physical fitness or academic performance, he had already exceeded Shen Qing'e's imagination several times.
On the contrary, she was quite looking forward to the magic trick Jiang Ning performed, which was probably playing cards or hiding coins.
Not only Shen Qing'e, but many classmates, both male and female, looked at Jiang Ning one after another. They knew that although Jiang Ning usually kept a low profile, he still had real abilities.
Jiang Ning turned his back to the podium and faced the classmates. He tilted his head slightly and met Xue Yuantong's eyes.
Xue Yuantong held the cake and followed Jiang Ning's example, tilting her head. She had two braids today.
Jiang Ning stretched out her finger and tapped it gently. In an instant, the brightly lit classroom turned dark.
On this floor, other classes still have lights on, but the lights in Class 8, Grade 1, are out.
"Damn there's a power outage!"
"Is there a power outage?"
"There's no power outage, the speakers in front are still on!"
In an instant, a flame bloomed in the darkness. The flame grew from the soles of Jiang Ning's feet, and then like a vine, climbed up Jiang Ning's pants and around his body.
"I'm sorry, Jiang Ning has spontaneously combusted. Get water quickly!" Hu Jun exclaimed.
Ma Shicheng slapped him and scolded:
"Are you stupid? This is magic!"
Flames are so cool, especially the bright flames in the dark, which are extremely eye-catching.
Vine-like flames were constantly climbing up from his feet, covering Jiang Ning's entire body.
Xue Yuantong clenched her small fists, fearing that Jiang Ning would get too carried away, so she opened the milk. If an accident happened, she would immediately pour it on Jiang Ning to put out the fire.
There were more and more flames all over Jiang Ning's body. He suddenly stretched out a hand and squeezed it gently.
The red flames all around suddenly exploded, and countless sparks shot out in the darkness, almost filling the entire classroom. In just an instant, the firelight disappeared.
Ma Shicheng adjusted his retreated body and said, "Hey, this is cool!"
"Longlong, this is art!"
At this time, he suddenly noticed that a wine bottle suddenly appeared in Jiang Ning's hand.
Ma Shicheng understood immediately: "No wonder he can make fire, he relies on the fuel in the wine bottle!"
The formation just now really frightened Ma, and now he consciously figured out the reason.
Jiang Ning took the wine bottle and threw out a line of water. He lit the spirit fire. As soon as the spirit fire touched the wine, it immediately extended out quickly. A long line of fire, seven or eight meters long, appeared in front of all the students.
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Jiang Ning held the long flame wire, divided his hands, and turned it into two flames. He held the two flames as if he were holding two flaming swords.
Jiang Ning waved the fire sword and danced twice. The long and narrow fire sword swept over the heads of the students from a distance.
The flames blew up and exploded the balloons above the classroom, exploding colorful confetti.
Class monitor Huang Zhongfei was stunned and completely forgot to advise Jiang Ning not to destroy class property.
Geng Lu stared at Jiang Ning intently. He was so handsome just now!
Yang Sheng always thinks this magic is too cool. How difficult is it to control flames?
The two flaming swords only appeared for a moment and then disappeared.
Jiang Ning shook out a few bouquets of wine and tapped them one by one with his fingers. Balls of flames bloomed in the air until the last twelve flames were suspended around him.
Jiang Ning hooked her fingers, and the red flame turned into white. The flame ball twisted twice and transformed into a rabbit-shaped firework.
Jiang Ning flicked it, and the white rabbit jumped onto Xue Yuantong's table.
"Wow!" Xue Yuantong was so happy, she was born in the year of rabbit!
Jiang Ning lit the flames, Yinhu, Chenlong, Weiyang, Shenmonkey, and twelve flames in turn, transforming them into the twelve zodiac signs.
Eleven zodiac signs surrounded him, but the white rabbit danced alone on Xue Yuantong's table.
Xue Yuantong wanted to touch it, but was afraid of burning his hands.
Bai Yuxia was very close to Xue Yuantong. She looked at the white flame rabbit in disbelief:
"What the hell is this..."
It's not like she has never seen others perform fire magic, most of which involve rubbing a fire or swallowing flames. There has never been any kind of fire magic that is as beautiful as Jiang Ning's.
Jiang Ning pressed his palm down, the flames were extinguished, and the rabbit in Xue Yuantong's hand disappeared.
He took a step forward and the classroom lights came on.
"What are you standing there for? Who took the photo just now?" Ma Shicheng asked quickly.
The students in the back row looked at each other in confusion, and no one took pictures. The main reason was that the scene just now was too shocking. They just went to enjoy it. The time was very short. They didn’t finish watching it enough. How could they take pictures?
Ma Shicheng and the others were very upset. If this scene were posted on a short video platform, it would definitely shock others to death!
But I just forgot.
Jiang Ning's magic was the last show. With his exit, the New Year's Day party of Class 8 came to an end.
The students were shocked by the flames just now, and the images remained in their minds for a long time.
Until the head teacher and some teachers came, the classmates half-joked:
"Teacher, you are late. Jiang Ning's show just now was really, really cool!"
Shan Qingrong was a little confused, what program?
Looking at the expressions of the students, it seems that there is something really wrong.
"Magic, show of fire!"
The classmates talked a lot.
Chemistry teacher Guo Ran listened for a while and said, "It's okay. We'll let Jiang Ning perform again on New Year's Day next year."
"Next year!"
"Okay, let him perform!"
"Jiang Ning, don't forget!" Some students looked at him.
"Okay." Jiang Ning said with a smile.
At this moment, everyone is immersed in the joy of the festival. It seems that everyone has overlooked that the school will be divided into liberal arts and sciences next year, and some students will leave Class 8 forever.
Suddenly a student in the back row shouted: "Happy New Year's Day!"
"Happy New Year's Day!" Ma Shicheng roared.
The atmosphere in the class seemed to be ignited. Many students shouted Happy New Year's Day, gradually making the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
In the noisy environment, Xue Yuantong approached Jiang Ning and shouted crisply:
"Jiang Ning, Happy New Year!"
"Xue Yuantong, you are happy too!"
Xue Yuantong looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, and said quietly: "A seal?"
The back row of the class was the most chaotic place. Shan Kaiquan shouted softly:
"Happy Baiyuxia Festival!"
As soon as he finished shouting, Ma Shicheng yelled next to him:
"To all the girls in Class 8, I wish you a happy New Year and may you have a baby soon!"
