The Lord God Depends on Me

Chapter 66: Lifelong Learning

Seeing Zhou Xiao Fatty's expression of regret, Ye Wanlin asked: "Why don't you go?"

Little Fatty Zhou said in a daze, "I don't allow my identity."

Then, just as Liu Xinyue was pleased, Ren Xiaofeng and Sun Tianzheng returned.

Ye Wanlin wondered: "Didn't you just go out? Why are you so fast?"

Ren Xiaofeng put his hand into Zhou Xiaopang's potato chip bag: "Hey, aren't there too many people signing up? Be good, it's jamming the corridor."

Sun Tianzheng also put his hand into Zhou Xiaopangzi's potato chip bag: "By the way, lunatic, what program did you just want to sign up for?"

"Huh? Monkey, isn't the show what you think?"

"Not what you thought?"

"..."

Seeing Ren Xiaofeng and Sun Tianzheng wide-eyed, Liu Xinyue didn't slap her breath: "It's okay, classmate Ren Xiaofeng already has a show."

Ren Xiaofeng was shocked: "I have it?"

"Yes, you have it."

Zhou Xiao Fatty: "How many months have it been?"

Everyone:...

"Brother Crazy Brother Crazy, miss the word by mistake, come on, eat some potato chips to calm down."

Ren Xiaofeng looked at Ye Wanlin: "Goddess Ye, do you have a show for the school celebration next month, right?"

Ye Wanlin held her chin: "Yes, there is an ancient solo dance."

"impressive."

"Never, I practiced it when I was young."

"..."

While chatting, Ye Wanlin's thoughts began to fly again.

......

Ten years ago.

A certain hospital.

Ye Wanlin was wearing a peaked cap and a hospital gown. She sat on the hospital bed and watched the martial arts drama on TV with Ren Xiaofeng.

"Xiaofeng Xiaofeng, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

"Hmph, of course I am a hero. When I grow up, I will become a sword-fighting hero to help those in need."

"Wow, but those heroes died terribly behind."

Ren Xiaofeng's face immediately collapsed: "Didn't they say that there is no sword in their hands, but a sword in their heart? I also want to find my own sword..."

Maybe it was because I realized that I was saying too much in Secondary Two, so the conversation changed: "Actually, I want to be like those heroes, surrounded by beautiful women. Look at those beautiful women. Although martial arts are not good, they dance beautifully. Ah."

Ye Wanlin stirred the quilt with her fingers: "Xiao Feng, do you like watching girls dance?"

Ren Xiaofeng nodded: "Yes, I like to watch ancient dances."

"..."

......

"Hey, Goddess Ye, Goddess Ye, what do you think?"

Seeing Ye Wanlin's sudden daze, Ren Xiaofeng shook her hand in front of her.

Ye Wanlin came back to her senses and smiled: "It's nothing, just think of the past."

Xiaofeng, I learned how to dance, but you forgot the sword.

At that time, you were the most dazzling person in the world, and I couldn't look away.

Now you are washed away like a lead.

But the orb is an orb after all, and I will make you shine again.

And Xia Qingshuang secretly gave Ren Xiaofeng a small OK look, and her mouth opened silently.

"Ye Wanlin Raiders Code 2.0" has been completed.

Ren Xiaofeng looked at the sky 45 degrees.

Damn it, you still haven't given up.

The class bell rang.

The old class walked into the classroom under the bell.

Then, she saw Ren Xiaofeng who "hugged left and right."

"Student Ren Xiaofeng, although this class is also for self-study, is it too arrogant for you to hug each other like this? Ye Wanlin, isn't it in our class?"

Ren Xiaofeng: "No, old class, I can explain this."

The head teacher walked up to the podium, put the paper in his hand on it, then pulled up the chair next to him and sat down: "Okay, I'll listen to you explain."

Ren Xiaofeng: ...

You don't play cards according to the routine.

Then, he consciously walked to the back of the classroom and took a stride.

"Ye Wanlin, just sit in Ren Xiaofeng's seat first, sit in the aisle, what do you think."

After finishing speaking, the head teacher continued to say: "This self-study class, you guys gave me a good discussion and discussion about the school celebration program. You signed up 20, and one was not selected, and you still sang in full. You have no points in your own strength, my old face. I was all lost by you..."

This curse is half a class.

When the old class sat on the podium and began to review the test papers, the students began to communicate in whispers.

Since Sun Tianzheng himself was sitting in the last row, he quietly moved his seat next to Ren Xiaofeng.

"Hey, madman, would you like to find another chance to talk about it? If this goes on, we boys will all have to wear women's clothing."

"What to talk about, and what else to talk about, even if we want to perform a show, do you have a script? There are collective women's clothing that will be more shocking?"

"No, I remember that there is someone in our class who writes online articles, let him write one."

"Then why don't you say it yourself?"

"Aren't I unfamiliar with him."

"I'm familiar with him?"

"..."

At this time, Zhang Shengnan tactically leaned back: "Second goods, this is a good idea, but we don't have so much preparation for class fees."

Ren Xiaofeng touched his chin: "Academic committee, you don't understand this, don't you, we can perform pantomimes at zero cost and full acting skills."

Sun Tianzheng said, "Then we can just perform ventriloquists."

"You can?"

"I can not do it."

"Then what are you talking about."

"We can learn."

"This can be learned in a short time?"

"..."

"Then you pantomime at the front desk, we will dub it later." Zhang Shengnan suggested at this time.

Ren Xiaofeng suspiciously: "You?"

Zhang Shengnan smiled slightly: "We girls, a voice."

Ren Xiaofeng: "......"

Hiss~, boys in our class, trash!