At the beginning, he was driven out of the giants

Chapter 29 029 Do you call this average?

Minister of the Ministry of Literature and Art immediately held Lu Xiao’s arm and passed on to Lu Xiaozheng with his eyes–

【so cool! .

[I have fallen! .

Lu Xiaoyan smiled and made her best to keep the relic, and then took Bai Yan to the background.

The senior high school students are famous at school.

After watching the piano performance of several student unions, when she heard her coming, they all came back to peek at her.

Bai Yan took off the school uniform jacket, and there was only a white T with ink -colored white cranes embroidered by ink. She looked at Lu Xiao’s long sword.

The long sword is black outside, with a golden pattern, with her half -body height and weight of more than a pound.

Lu Xiaoyan was originally afraid that the sword was a bit heavy and difficult to dance, but he didn’t want to lose weight.

As if it was not a pound of iron sword, but a feather.

Bai Yan watched it for a while, and then pulled it out.

The long sword did not open the blade, but the cold light appeared, and her dark pupil reflected the sword light.

Bai Yan held his hoe with one hand, loosened with a scabbard with one hand, and Mo Fa was held behind his head. She held the cold sword, like a swordsman who walked in the rivers and lakes in a white sword.

With the natural sword, she naturally distributed the sword, and she slowly retracted the sword sheath and sideways: “Is it me?”

“From here,” several members of the Student Union returned to God. They pointed to the place where they got on stage, “the piano has been moved down.”

When Bai Yan opened the curtain to climb the stage from the background, several people quickly rushed out.

Go to the stage to watch the student performance at close range.

On the outside corridor, the president of the Student Union and the Minister of the Foreign Affairs Department are sending Ren Wan Xuan.

“Why are you in the background?” The president looked at them.

Ren Wanxuan has won a prize on TV on the piano. Everyone in the school wants to watch, but I can see that Ren Wanxuan performed very little. This time, because I have always funded the entrusted by the person from the Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, the school is exclusively dedicated to I invited Ren Wanxuan’s embodiment.

Everyone in the Student Union knows that this time has not been rehearsed, and the people who post it have been looking forward to it for a long time.

They all came to see Ren Wanxuan.

“We came back after watching it.” A few people took a few steps first.

“New classmates?” The president was naturally familiar with the name Bai Yan. “Then I will wait.”

“Okay,” the Minister of Art waved his hand, “Then you remember to applaud, and the new classmate’s performance is not so professional.”

When they left, Ren Wanxuan looked at the president, “White 蔹?”

“Just turn the student,” the president didn’t look at the performance list carefully. At this time, he took a look. “I didn’t expect she to participate in the performance. It was a sword dance, but I heard that she was unprofessional.”

Ren Wanxuan looked at the long performance list.

She ranked last, which was specially arranged by the school to retain the audience.

The third is the performance of Bai Yan.

Ren Wanxuan retracted his gaze at will, “Is the second show hit a bit with me? Let’s change the previous one.”

Students like to engage in small groups.

Ren Wanxuan, they are either wealthy at home, or the right to have the right. They can settle them at home, and they are accustomed to focusing on them.

Ren Jia even donated a cafeteria for Ren Wanxuan alone.

With ordinary students, this conflict will be obvious over time.

The more ordinary students dare not provoke them, the more arrogant these people are.

The chairman looked down at the performance list.

The second one is a popular music dual singing and does not hit the piano, but he will definitely not give Ren Wanxuan Noodles.

“Okay.” He replaced the winner of the second program with the penultimate.

**

Outside, stage.

After watching Ren Wan Xuan’s performance, a bunch of boys got up lazily, and they were ready to return to the class.

“How is it? Is the screen recording?”

“I recorded it, I can’t pass it to post it, go back and show you …”

The school celebration has not begun, rehearsal cannot be passed.

Until the stage laid a beam of light again.

“What performances?” Someone asked while leaving the auditorium.

“Bai Yan’s, I heard that it was a sword dance,” Wang Yu got the news from the Ministry of Arts and said with his mobile phone: “People from the Ministry of Arts said, give me a face to the new classmates, let us give her a show.”

“This is normal. She looks so good, and she doesn’t know anything,” a boy laughed, “The group of people in the eight class will make me often doubt yourself, and I stay for her.”

“That’s almost enough,” some students were anxious to return to the class, “I watched the day of my school celebration.”

There are a lot of people walking, after all, most of them rush to Wan Xuan.

Leave a small number of people looking up at the stage.

This time, no one took a mobile phone to shoot.

In the middle of the stage, Bai Yan was wearing blue school uniform pants, white shirts, and his right hand attached to the sword, and the sword tip turned off. She drew her eyes and her long -body jade. Even before she started, she could feel the momentum of people.

Speaking from the audience gradually stopped.

” -”

The drum sound of the rhythm sounded.

She looked up suddenly, opened a pair of ink eyes, and raised her right arm.

With the sound of Guzheng and the flute, the sword swordsman outside her arm scratched two vertical circles from left to right. After the short jumping sounded, the wrist lifts a sword to the ground!

The sound of the puppet spring water ding and Qingyuan’s melodious flute sound gradually mixed in, and the sound of drums joined again.

Bai Yan turned over out of thin air, and the whole person rose in the air, and the sword on his hand broke away from his hands and flipped around her wrist for a moment. When she landed, she was held by her again!

The drum sound is gradually getting big.

She walked up her hand, rolled up straight under her feet, and at the same time held the sword flower with her right hand, and turned around twenty times!

The sword body tears the sky, like traveling through the dragon, and the cold light rises.

And she is not stained with dust, her posture is as light as a cloud.

With the flow of Sword Feng, Bai Yan’s eyes turned, and pure music came to an end with her sword body. Her body leaned back, her right hand rolled the sword through her chest, and then turned over to collect the sword instantly!

” -”

Drum sound stopped!

Standing the sword body in front of her chest, she slowly looked up with the sword body, revealing the dark and cold eyes!

The stage lights fixed on her, and the shaking thunder suddenly stopped, and the turbulent sea surface suddenly returned to calmness.

Bai Yan was still standing in the middle of the stage. At this time, there was no Han Guangjianying. She was in his posture, as if standing on the top of the Storm Snow Mountain.

The whole auditorium was quiet.

Until Bai Yan held the sword, opened the black curtain and returned to the background. The silent auditorium was like a calm oil pan into a drop of water and fry into a ball.

“啊啊啊路晓晗，”舞台左边，文艺部长就差掐她的脖子了，“你管这叫不专业？这不专业什么才叫专业？都怪你，我没有录屏！”

A girl in an art class next to him whispered: “Not to mention the sword flower and sword of the sword to collapse the sword … Just turn over, nobody in our art class can do so flowing …”

Lu Xiaoyi, who was strangled to death: “…”

Under the stage, sitting on the seat.

A group of teenagers can’t return to God for a long time, “Wang Yu, are you recording the screen, isn’t it?”

Someone went to grab Wang Yu’s mobile phone.

Wang Yu, who was robbed of the phone: “…”

“I reacted later, and I only recorded the last twenty seconds.

A group of teenagers opened the video busy.

It is not close to the stage, amplify the video before I see the outline of Bai Yan.

White, blue pants, blurred red beam bands on the wrist, white spotlight above her head, the color of the hibiscus that the girl can see even through the distant lens.

Bright and impact.

The sword is like frost and snow, this feeling of crazy immortality is simply!

**

Backstage, no one.

Bai Yan took a jacket, and Lu Xiaoyi came in.

“Put our long sword.” Lu Xiaoyi solemnly handed the long sword to the logistics staff.

Logistics staff’s eyes were still on Bai Yan, taking the sword, “You can rest assured.”

The students of the Student Union want to interview Bai Yan more, and even want to give her an interview with a school newspaper, but Bai Yan is still anxious to go back to write homework, not much.

Waiting for the auditorium.

Lu Xiaoyan looked at Bai Yan quietly.

Bai Yan took the word book and raised his eyebrows slightly: “Say.”

“Don’t you say you are like a sword?”

“Yeah.” Bai Yan stunned.

The Bai family is good at long guns and horses, and so is she.

In addition to “Li”, she is proficient in “Li”.

She only learned a few tricks.

It’s okay to have a sword dance. I really want to fight, or the gun is suitable for her.

Lu Xiaoyan saw that Bai Yan was very serious and felt that she had a sword, and she was not humble.

“No, do you call this average?” Lu Xiaozheng recalled what the new classmate grew up in the environment of the art student just now?

Bai Yan nodded: “Otherwise?”

Lu Xiaoyan: “…”

This is called average, other people do you want to live?

Bai Yan’s mobile phone shocked, she took it out, the news of the courier told her that the courier went to school.

She put her cell phone back in her pocket and thought of taking it at night.

As soon as Lu Xiaoyan returned to the class, the others were surrounding them instantly.

In order to avoid the tension of Bai Yan, the entertainment members did not follow the past.

“How is rehearsal?” She asked nervously.

Lu Xiaozheng took out the book, and then threw the table fiercely, “Damn! No screen record! I can only say … I didn’t see it.

“You can see what shocks are when you look at the scene yourself.”

Following the last minister, Lu Xiaozheng was once again stunned by his neck.

She didn’t say that it was okay, and she wanted to draw her.

“The standard answer you took?” After the trouble, the entertainment committee member was relieved. She watched Lu Xiaoyu take Zhang Yuwen’s answer card copy.

The regular handwriting is similar to the standard answer.

“This,” Lu Xiaozheng unfolded Bai’s Chinese language answer card.

“Wait,” the entertainment member pointed at the poem incredulously to fill in the blank, “Extra -class selection, can she also write it?”

Lu Xiaoyan’s previous attention was only on the composition of Bai Yan, and she didn’t notice that her previous basis was 90 scores.

Hearing the words, I bowed my head subconsciously.

There is a problem in the filling of Chinese poems this time.

[16. Bai Xiangjun’s “From the Army” (second), ” -, -” two sentences expressed her heroic ambitions, and also caused various interpretations of readers of later generations. .

Lu Lingxi hasn’t mentioned this question, and they have never learned this poem.

But Bai Yan’s answer card wrote a whole sentence ——

“Only when I went to Rongjian to cry, fighting the titles of the liquor moon.”

Lu Xiaoyan looked back subconsciously to look at Bai Yan, Bai Yan was looking down, and he really solved an ellipse.

She helped Bai Yan explain difficultly: “Bai’s previous learning, maybe different from what we learned …”, right? ”

Lu Xiaoyan almost added a “bar” word.

The poems of Xiangcheng’s poems for Bai Xiangjun are like a few treasures. Most of the tests for each test of Xiangcheng No. 1 Middle School are her poems. Even students like Zhang Shize’s mixed days will not write wrong.

But today’s phrase is too unpopular than her other verses.

Bai Yan can write it, it is really evil.

**

The last week of the training class.

Most students know that 90%of these two places are Ren Wanxuan and Chen.

But I didn’t give up, I learned very seriously.

The class teacher in the eighth class will post today’s test questions, and his eyes are finally stopped on Tang Ming. “The difficulty of the exercise will soar again from today. Everyone has a chance. I hope everyone will not give up.”

Tang Ming and Ning Xiao, like Bai Yan, did not immediately do the question. Ning Xiao took out the physics of Jiangjing University and looked at it at will.

He asked Tang Ming: “When do you watch?”

Tang Ming reviewed the last analysis, and did not lift his head: “Let’s talk about it, there is no time now.”

After the class teacher of the eighth class, after leaving.

Most of the students could not help looking at their side, especially Tang Ming’s words.

I transferred the topic with Ren Wanxuan’s familiar classmates and asked Ren Wanxuan: “Are you both more than 290?”

“Well, this time is not difficult.” Ren Wanxuan looked back.

“It’s great,” the other party sighed. “I have 277, only 104 points in physics. There are several questions that are quite similar to training questions, but they are not right.”

Ren Wanxuan and Chen were accustomed to the attention and praise of others, and did not care.

Several people said, and suddenly someone looked at Bai Yan’s side, “Hey, how do you say that the new classmates take the test?”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was curious.

After all, Bai Yan was named by the principal.

Forced her not allowed her to learn.

“It should be very good. Did you forget that she was specially recruited?” Some people said mysteriously. “And I also saw that some people said that the new classmates’ performance shows were amazing.”

“real?”

There were Bai Yan’s voice around me.

Ren Wanxuan bowed his head and slowly put things into a schoolbag, his expression was ironic.

Performance show?

What is professional?

Just look at a face.

“Ning Xiaoli is 296,” this time they have done all the physical types in the training class. The difference is only chemistry and creatures.

Chen Duzhi 297, Ren Wanxuan happened to be 290.

Ren Wanxuan “brushed” the zipper, glanced at them, and said casually: “Do you say new classmates? She is comprehensive 110, the total score is 450.”

Today is the evil door.

Someone said that I was going to stay up late at 12 o’clock in the evening? Don’t be too outrageous! Intersection

Oh, good night

(This chapter is finished)