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Chapter 8 Gambling

"Wu Xiang!"

"arrive!"

"Get out of the queue!"

"yes!"

"Tell me about it!"

Standing at attention with a swishing sound.

"Take a break!"

Then the lecture officially started, and the instructor said loudly: "After investigation! Student Wu Xiang stayed up at night, secretly bought food, and made specialization! It had a very bad impact on this military training! I hereby report the criticism! Wu Xiang!

"

"arrive!"

"Stand at attention! From now on, stand in a military posture! You will stop until I say stop, do you understand?!"

"clear!"

Next, Wu Xiang was stuck in the ground like a bamboo pole under the sun...

The military training was over, but Wu Xiang was deeply impressed by the scorching sun and the messy looks in his classmates' eyes. Many of them were puzzled, and even those who knew Wu Xiang didn't know what kind of skill this guy had.

Feng, took the food and ran into the woods, but ended up not eating anything. This guy must be in trouble, but Wu Xiang was very strict and didn't say anything.

The key is classmate Huang Yi. Wu Xiang must have felt guilty when he found out that this guy didn't dare to look at him!

Not only was he physically tortured, but he was also psychologically hurt. He originally meant well, but others didn't appreciate it. Wu Xiang was so aggrieved!

Fortunately, there is something that can temporarily make up for Wu Xiang's newly hurt little heart, because he has just signed a publishing contract with a publishing house. Naturally, it is the book "First Intimate Contact"

!

As soon as the military training was over, Wu Xiang took back his BB phone. He immediately found an unfamiliar number. As soon as he called it, he explained the purpose of his visit. It was a publishing house called Red Culture. Of course, Wu Xiang also

I'm not stupid. I checked the person's qualifications right away. They were pretty good. So what are you waiting for when you sign the contract?

After negotiating the price, he signed the contract, and Wu Xiang was not too harsh. Of course, the main reason was that he was still a new writer, but with the power of the Internet, he did not suffer any loss. This is a good thing, this is Wu Xiang's entire plan.

The most critical part, if everything goes well, then he can get the most important thing, funds!

I don’t know how much it will be, but I’m finally on track, and my dream is not far away, right?

After signing the contract, my college life will officially begin. Everything is going in a good direction, except that I became famous during military training, although it is not a good reputation.

But let’s put these aside for now. After a big class, students from several classes didn’t leave because they had important matters to discuss.

"The campus singing and dancing competition, also known as the New Year's Eve party, is going to be held on the eve of National Day, which is also the traditional festival of Mid-Autumn Festival..."

Lin Jidong, that dog-looking guy, has become the Communist Youth League secretary. This is really beyond Wu Xiang's expectation. However, as long as he has seen Huang Yanbo's idle behavior in private, he can judge that this guy is definitely not an official.

It turns out that Huang Yanbo, like Wu Xiang, has no official position but a light body.

Wu Xiang was originally the number one scholar in the literature class. In a small class of eighteen people, the position of squad leader could be said to be certain. However, since this guy shined so brightly in military training, he naturally had no chance. However, Wu Xiang

I'm really happy about it, I feel more free.

After the military training, each class soon had a bureaucrat, oh no, it was a cadre system. Needless to say, the literature class only had 18 people and was not valued by the teachers, but the performance class was different.

The league secretary is Lin Jidong, the squad leader is a girl named Zeng Hui, and the study committee member is Huang Yi. It is said that her score is the highest in the acting class.

What Lin Jidong called a meeting this time was actually a mobilization meeting. There was no way. Although they had gone through a military training, everyone was not very familiar with it yet, and there was something right in front of them, which was the welcome party that all college students had to go through.

This year's New Year's greeting is directly combined with the National Day and the Mid-Autumn Festival, which is quite good. The festive atmosphere is even stronger, isn't it?

But you have to have a program to welcome new students, and the most important thing is that we are an art school, so this program cannot be bad. It has to show a certain level to be successful. Therefore, Lin Jidong followed people from several classes

To sum it up, everyone will show their best strength and let the senior brothers, sisters and teachers see that we are not bad at level 97.

In fact, when it comes to putting on a show, it’s basically a matter of the acting class. There may be a few talented people in other classes, but after all, there are too few. For example, the literature class, when they heard it was a song and dance competition, they all started singing.

gourd.

Tang Tingting, the democratically elected monitor of the class, had already asked the literature class members. No one had this special talent. Everyone said that if they could write a sketch and write a script, it would be fine. As for singing and dancing, they really couldn't do it.

Wu Xiang originally wanted to just be an audience, but when he heard Lin Jidong talking about a certain classmate, Wu Xiang became uneasy.

"We are freshmen, and the film school can be said to be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but even so, we cannot weaken our morale. Fortunately, Huang Yi, a classmate in our class, was a professional dance choreographer before and has won awards. This time she

There are also new works brought, this..." This guy Lin Jidong was so complimentary that Wu Xiang in the audience felt uncomfortable hearing it.

"Don't you think you've fallen in love with someone else?" Wu Xiang's words in his heart were somewhat like a villain's heart judging a gentleman's heart.

Huang Yi, the classmate over there, couldn't stand listening anymore, "Classmate Lin Jidong, don't say that, this is what I should do."

I have to say that Huang Yi is still very low-key, but Lin Jidong never stops flattering him, "Huang Yi, you are too humble. This time, it's up to you to show off our freshmen."

The style..."

The more Wu Xiang heard this, the more uncomfortable he felt. Lin Jidong, you guy, also had ideas. Damn, this is so outrageous! I thought about what Huang Yanbo said before. Lin Jidong carried classmate Huang Yi’s heavy luggage.

The more Wu Xiang summed up, the more this happened.

No! What I suffered before was in vain?! What a bargain for you two dogs... Okay, let's be more civilized, but Wu Xiang can't let people really become such and such men and women!

So Wu Xiang spoke up, "Let me tell you, Party Secretary Lin, since our welcome party is also called a song and dance competition, are there any rewards?"

"Yes!" Lin Jidong immediately replied: "Through student voting, the top one, two, and three will receive prizes. The rewards are very generous. The first place is worth one thousand yuan, the second place is five hundred, and the third place is three

One hundred yuan..."

"That's good, I've signed up too!" Wu Xiang's words immediately attracted the attention of many classmates, because the literature class had been doing boring things just now.

At this time, Wang Hongzhi immediately came over, "Brother, what do you think? Are you sure?"

Wu Xiang immediately replied: "Those who are not sure, we men have to fight for it. Haven't you seen that everyone in the performance class is ready to divide the prize money?"

"Take a photo!" Wang Hongzhi slapped his thigh. It's true. These guys in the performance class are too bullying. What? Are there no people in our literature class?

Wu Xiang is a very smart guy. With this move, he directly turned his personal affairs into the great cause of winning honor for the class. He just heard this guy continue to say: "Well, Party Secretary Lin and Huang Yi have already prepared

If you have a dance, then I will sing a song. It’s a song and dance competition. It can’t be just dance but no songs, right?”

"That's right!" "Xiangzi, we support you!"... Several friends in the dormitory who had a good relationship with Wu Xiang began to boo.

"Of course it's no problem." Lin Jidong was naturally happy to see it happen, but what Wu Xiang said next made people feel a little...

"But I want to make a bet!" Wu Xiang stood up, and his voice was very loud, so that all the students in the room could hear it clearly, "I heard that Huang Yi is a professional, let me tell you something

To be honest, I, Wu Xiang, am just a hobbyist and have never learned any music since I was a child. But even so, I want to challenge the authority. Student Huang Yi, can you give me a chance to compete with Wu Xiang?

?”

As soon as Wu Xiang finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence. No one spoke, because this thing was too weird. You said you are a big bamboo pole, how can you compare yourself with a flower in other people's acting class?

So, although they didn't say anything, everyone looked at Wu Xiang with confusion and contempt, feeling that this male classmate was a bit unreasonable.

No one knows why Wu Xiang insists on competing with Huang Yi, but one person knows the reason, and that is Huang Yi.

"Okay! It's a competition! What if you lose to me?!" Huang Yi's temperament is such that she will never back down from a battle, and at this time, she just feels that this big bamboo pole has a small belly and chicken intestines, isn't it because she didn't go to that small school?

The woods? No normal girl would go there, okay?

Seeing that they had agreed, Wu Xiang smiled proudly and said: "Simple, if I lose, then I can do whatever you want me to do. What if I win?"

Faced with Wu Xiang's arrogant rhetorical question, classmate Huang Yi immediately said: "It's simple, I can do whatever you ask me to do, and I won't say anything about it!"

It was indeed very heroic. Wu Xiang expressed his admiration. Huang Yi had a bit of a shadow of his future.

But Wu Xiang is a very bad guy. He said with a wicked smile: "Is it really possible to do anything?"

This tone of voice and this expression are just right for playing a young pervert or an old pervert.

"You!" Student Huang Yi was so angry. At the same time, many girls blushed. They were about to stand up and launch a crusade against Wu Xiang, but at this moment.

"Classmate Wu Xiang! Pay attention to the influence!" Lin Jidong directly spoke in an official tone.

Wu Xiang didn't care, but this time the guy was extremely serious: "I'm sorry, I might disappoint you. In fact, my request is very simple. You just need to help me wash my clothes. However, don't worry, my body will still be able to handle it on its own."

fixed."

This last sentence directly betrayed the previous seriousness.

"Hahahaha..." As soon as he said this, he burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!
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