After the game of grabbing the stools ended, the party continued.
Guo Kunnan and Shan Kaiquan went up to perform crosstalk. Although it wasn't very funny, for the current class monitor Huang Zhong, as long as it was of a normal standard, he was satisfied, because the teachers would be here soon.
But please don't do anything weird again!
A few more performances followed, until Shen Qing'e shouted:
"For the next show, let's look forward to Wang Longlong's 'Moonwalk'!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a commotion in the back row:
"Come on, Brother Long!"
"Brother Long, I finally waited for you!"
"Brother Long, you are the best!"
Last week, Ma Shicheng and his friends had eaten fried food that Wang Longlong treated them to. When Wang Longlong appeared, they cheered very hard to support him.
Wang Longlong felt a little moved when he heard these voices, and a smile appeared on his chubby face.
"I already have so many followers. One day I can just raise my arm and drive Huang Zhongfei off the position of squad leader!"
Wang Longlong did not enter the venue by flipping over the table, but walked all the way to the end of the row of tables. At this time, loud music sounded, which was jazz style music.
Wang Longlong stepped forward to the beat, and the performance began from the moment he stepped onto the stage.
He walked at a normal pace at first, but as he walked and followed the music, his steps became erratic.
Classmates exclaimed: "Oh my God, he's not walking, he's sliding!"
Wang Longlong slid halfway when his stiff body suddenly twisted and he changed direction like a robot.
The direction of his sliding did not change, he was now sliding backwards.
Wang Longlong fastened the belt on his belly with one hand and the other on his neck, twisting it back and forth. He looked at Ma Shicheng in the back row, his face radiating confidence and his eyes were weird and strange!
'You see, Marco, this is my art!'
But, that’s not enough!
Wang Longlong changed direction and continued to slide forward.
Huang Zhongfei looked okay at first, albeit a little strange, but Wang Longlong's moves were still acceptable after all, performing that weird art.
Huang Zhongfei felt relieved for a moment, but then he discovered something was wrong:
"Wang Longlong, what are you doing here? "
'The center of the classroom is your stage!'
Wang Longlong slid all the way to Huang Zhongfei's desk, his fingers buckling the belt, his eyes hiding his ambition and desire.
He took another step forward, his belly resting on the table.
The table was bumped and the melon seeds and candies on it jumped.
After this jump, he never stopped. Wang Longlong just performed his art by leaning against the table.
With his exaggerated movements, the table shook back and forth. Coupled with Wang Longlong's crazy face, Huang Zhongfei, who was separated by a table, felt a little sick.
'What are you doing?'
The music became more passionate, Wang Longlong's movements became more and more vigorous, and the table shook back and forth more and more.
The host, Shen Qing'e, watched this indecent behavior and tried to stop it many times, but she was unable to shout out.
Ma Shicheng and a few others slammed the table and laughed wildly.
When Huang Zhongfei could no longer bear it, Wang Longlong licked his tongue:
'Little monitor, nothing to worry about!'
Wang Longlong slid away with his moonwalk.
After Wang Longlong left the stage, Shen Qing'e let out a long sigh of relief. She glanced at the list and saw that there was only one show left, Jiang Ning's magic.
Shen Qing'e was not in a hurry to shout, as there was still one thing to do.
"Hu Jun, come and share the cake with everyone. This is the last show, let's watch it while eating cake."
Living committee member Hu Jun came up to cut the cake, and Shen Qing'e and Dong Qingfeng helped to cut it.
The cake is big, but with more than fifty students in the class, it is still not enough to share.
The pieces Hu Jun cut at first were a bit big, but later on he cut smaller and smaller pieces.
When it was Jiang Ning's turn, she waved her hand to refuse. Hu Jun thought Xue Yuantong didn't want it either, so he passed her over as well.
Xue Yuantong pouted and looked unhappy.
At this time, Jiang Ning opened the box that Shao Shuangshuang gave him and took out two cakes from it. The cakes were not big, only four inches, and one cake was just enough for two people.
One is a strawberry cake and the other is a dark chocolate mousse, both look pretty good.
Xue Yuantong watched eagerly.
Jiang Ning ignored her, took out a knife, cut a piece, tasted it, and found it tasted okay.
Xue Yuantong came over and asked him:
"Is it delicious? I don't want to eat it, I'm just asking."
"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 had a full meal this afternoon? Can't you eat anymore?"
Xue Yuantong's eyes moved, then lit up, and she said solemnly:
"Jiang Ning, how can you make arbitrary guesses about me?"
"You underestimate me too much. I want to eat myself up so that you can't underestimate me anymore!"
Jiang Ning: …
Xue Yuantong got to eat the cake as he wished.
Jiang Ning cut a piece for Geng Lu next to him, and then cut a piece for Bai Yuxia. Dan Kaiquan ran to sit in the back row, so he had no share.
The students in the class ate cake and chatted with each other.
Shen Qing'e stood on the stage and watched quietly for a while. She held the microphone and said:
"Okay, Jiang Ning will be on stage next."
After saying this, Xue Yuantong ignored the chocolate on her lips, took out a black hat from the hole in the table and handed it over:
"Great magician Jiang Ning, come on!" She clenched her fists to cheer Jiang Ning up.
Jiang Ning took the magic hat and put it on his head. He stepped lightly and crossed the table in front of him. His toes tapped lightly on the ground.
In this way, Jiang Ning came to the middle of the classroom. He was wearing a black suit today, matched with a black hat, which made him blend in more seamlessly.
Chen Qing'e looked at Jiang Ning, a familiar yet unfamiliar face. Both the appearance and temperament were completely different from that in the summer.
"I hope you can surprise me."
For this New Year's Eve party, Shen Qing'e did not watch the rehearsal of everyone's performance in advance. It was just a class New Year's Eve party, so there was no need to be so formal.
Shen Qing'e did not mean to look down on Jiang Ning. Whether it was his physical fitness or academic performance, he had already exceeded Shen Qing'e's imagination many times.
On the contrary, she was quite looking forward to the magic that Jiang Ning would perform, probably using playing cards or hiding coins or something like that.
Not only Shen Qing'e, many classmates, both male and female, looked towards Jiang Ning.
They knew that although Jiang Ning was usually low-key, he still had some talent and ability.
Jiang Ning turned his back to the podium and faced his classmates. He tilted his head slightly and met Xue Yuantong's eyes.
Xue Yuantong held the cake and tilted her head like Jiang Ning. She had two pigtails today.
Jiang Ning stretched out his finger and tapped lightly. In an instant, the brightly lit classroom became dark.
On this floor, the lights in other classes were still on, except for Class 8 of Grade 1, which was off.
"Fuck, the power is out!"
"Is the power out?"
"There's no power outage, the speakers in the front are still on!"
In an instant, a flame bloomed in the darkness. The flame started from the soles of Jiang Ning's feet, and then climbed up along Jiang Ning's pants like a vine, and wrapped around his body.
"Damn it, Jiang Ning caught fire, get some water!" Hu Jun exclaimed.
Ma Shicheng patted him and scolded:
"Stupid, this is magic!"
The flames are so cool, especially the bright flames in the dark, which are extremely eye-catching.
Vine-like flames kept climbing up from under his feet, covering Jiang Ning's entire body.
Xue Yuantong clenched her fists, fearing that Jiang Ning might do something out of control. She opened the milk and if something unexpected happened, she would immediately pour it on Jiang Ning to put out the fire.
The flames around Jiang Ning became more and more, and he suddenly stretched out a hand and gently pinched it.
The red flames all around him suddenly exploded, and countless sparks shot out in the darkness, almost covering the entire classroom. In just a moment, the flames disappeared.
Ma Shicheng adjusted his body back from shrinking back and said, "Fuck, this is cool!"
"Longlong, this is art!"
At this moment, he suddenly discovered that a wine bottle suddenly appeared in Jiang Ning's hand.
Ma Shicheng understood immediately: "No wonder he can make a fire, he relies on the fuel in the wine bottle!"
The scene just now really scared Ma Shicheng, and now he felt that he had figured out the reason.
Jiang Ning took the wine bottle and swung out a line of water. He lit the spiritual fire, and as soon as the spiritual fire touched the wine, it immediately extended rapidly. A long line of fire, about seven or eight meters long, appeared in front of the students.
Jiang Ning held the long line of flame and spread his hands apart, turning 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 it twice. The long and narrow fire sword swept over the heads of the students from a distance.
The flames gently sliced and exploded the balloons above the classroom, bursting into colorful confetti.
Class monitor Huang Zhongfei was stunned and completely forgot to persuade Jiang Ning not to destroy class property.
Geng Lu stared at Jiang Ning intently, he was so handsome just now!
Yang Sheng always felt that this magic was too cool. How difficult must it be to control fire
The two flaming swords only appeared for a moment before disappearing.
Jiang Ning threw out a few bottles of wine and tapped them one by one with his fingers. Balls of flames bloomed in the air until finally twelve flames were suspended beside him.
Jiang Ning hooked his fingers, and the red flame turned white. The flame twisted twice and turned into a firework in the shape of a rabbit.
Jiang Ning flicked the white rabbit lightly, and it jumped onto Xue Yuantong's desk.
"Wow!" Xue Yuantong was so happy, she was born in the Year of the Rabbit!
Jiang Ning lit the flames one by one: Tiger, Dragon, Sheep, Monkey. The twelve flames transformed into the twelve zodiac animals.
Eleven zodiac animals surrounded him, except for the white rabbit, which was jumping alone on Xue Yuantong's desk.
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 on earth is this..."
It's not like she hadn't seen others perform fire magic before, most of them were the kind where they rubbed fire together or swallowed fire in their mouths, but no fire magic had ever been as beautiful as Jiang Ning's.
Jiang Ning pressed down with his palm, the flames were extinguished, and the rabbit in Xue Yuantong's hand also disappeared.
He took a step forward and the lights in the classroom came on.
"What are you standing there for? Who took the photo just now?" Ma Shicheng asked hurriedly.
The students in the back row looked at each other in bewilderment, and no one took pictures. The main reason was that the scene just now was so shocking that they were busy admiring it. The time was so short that it was over before they could enjoy it enough, so how could they have time to take pictures
Ma Shicheng and the others were extremely upset. If this scene was posted on a short video platform, it would definitely shock others to death!
But I forgot just now.
Jiang Ning's magic show was the last one, and with his exit, Class 8's New Year's Eve party came to an end.
The students were shocked by the fire just now, and the image remained in their minds for a long time.
Until the head teacher and some teachers came, the students in the class half-jokingly said:
"Teacher, you are late. Jiang Ning's show just now was really super cool!"
Shan Qingrong was a little confused. What show was it
Judging from the expressions of my classmates, it seems that there is really something.
"Magic, fire of show!"
The classmates talked at once.
Chemistry teacher Guo Ran listened for a while and said, "It's okay. We will let Jiang Ning perform again on New Year's Day next year."
“Next year!”
"Okay, let him perform!"
"Jiang Ning, don't forget!" Some classmates looked at him.
"Okay." Jiang Ning said with a smile.
At this moment, everyone is immersed in the joy of the festival, as if everyone has overlooked that the school will be divided into arts and science next year, and some students will leave Class 8 forever.
Suddenly a student in the back row shouted, "Happy New Year!"
"Happy New Year!" Ma Shicheng roared.
The atmosphere in the class seemed to be ignited, with many students shouting Happy New Year, and gradually there were sounds of ghosts howling.
In the noisy environment, Xue Yuantong came close to Jiang Ning and shouted crisply:
"Jiang Ning, Happy New Year!"
"Xue Yuantong, you are happy too!"
Xue Yuantong looked around to see if anyone was paying attention, and whispered, "Will you stamp it?"
The back row of the class was the most chaotic place. Shan Kaiquan shouted softly:
"Happy Bai Yuxia Festival!"
Just as he finished shouting, Ma Shicheng next to him yelled again:
"To all the girls in Class 8, I wish you a happy New Year and may you have a baby soon!"
"Pah, pah, pah!"