4. Prescribe the right medicine
While the team was disbanded, Chen Jun quickly experienced the production of the system.
First, I had body strengthening fluid. I didn’t know if there were any hidden dangers when I came across it. I felt a little weak after soaking in the lake overnight, and there were signs of colds and fevers.
This thing is simply timely, and it may be customized by the system for him.
After drinking it in one sip, the taste was as light as water, but the body was slightly hot, and I felt an unprecedented sense of strength on my body. One punch could kill the tiger.
It is worthy of being produced by the system, I love you!
Then there is the Tianlai Fruit, which melts in your mouth when you bite it. The sweet and crispy ones are actually very delicious. The head is too small and it will be gone in a few bites.
"Ahem, ahem."
It seems that even the sound has become better.
His voice was good, and the teacher said that he was talented, regardless of tone, pitch, breath, and musical sense, which was the kind of God who was rewarding food.
Even the teacher suggested that he focus more on singing and then talk about it after the creation.
Otherwise, he would not have been able to be the lead singer and show off his popularity when he entered the band.
Of course, this is mainly due to appearance.
Still not satisfied, licking his mouth, Chen Jun looked at the primary guitar skills and learned it in one second.
There seemed to be something more in my mind, he understood it, he realized it.
I wish I could take out a guy to show it out immediately.
If humans master this ability to learn with one click, how could they spend more than ten years of great youth to study? Nine years of obligations are too much.
"Very good, you will maintain this level in the system."
Chen Jun was very satisfied and couldn't wait for tomorrow to arrive. Sign in and check in quickly.
This system seems to be a bit of material! Several things are customized for him and have been upgraded in all aspects.
He began to look forward to this system.
The system is silent.
Chen Jun stalked back to the classroom and found it very lively.
"Everyone is more enthusiastic. Are you still men? Now there are no people in the school sports event projects, so you have not signed up for faster, so don't hide behind!"
Before class was started, class leader Zhou Xinru was furious with a stack of tables on the podium.
The art class is already full of yin and yang, so when you form a basketball team, the football team is barely capable.
Although they are participating in the senior year of high school, they can’t even find all the places, which is too embarrassing!
A group of weak chickens were trembling, and no one resisted the hegemony of the squad leader, but they were afraid of being targeted by her.
There are about twenty projects in the men's and women's groups in the school sports meeting, and two people have to register for each project. Where can I get so many people?
There is no way, some people will have to hold multiple positions.
Until the class bell rang and the class monitor personally took action, he couldn't pull the crowd.
"You two, why are you huddling here? The man is missing you for 5,000 meters. There is still a 4*100 relay race, a 110-meter hurdle, a 400-meter hurdle, a tall cow and a big horse. He has a pair of long legs!"
Back at the seat, Zhou Xinru turned around and stared at Chen Jun and Zhao Wangeng.
Chen Jun is basically the youngest in the class and has a good figure, but it would be too much to say that he has long legs.
As for Zhao Wangeng, Bai Chang and Chen Jun are two years old.
"Squad leader, I have a task and I also have to practice the program of the art evening."
In this world, Chen Jun cannot achieve seamless connection and display his passion.
"I heard that the song you sing is original? Are you ready?"
The originally fierce squad leader immediately looked worried.
"He hasn't even finished writing the song, what do you think of the squad leader?"
Qian Wangeng, a deskmate, said.
"Then you hurry up, if you don't work, change the song in advance."
Zhou Xinru was not worried that he would miss the opportunity to appear on stage. With his face, he was the most shining existence.
Who can't do it? Who do you look down on?
Chen Jun really wants to prove himself on the spot!
Zhou Xinru turned her eyes to Qian Wangeng:
"Then you sign up for a few more projects, 5,000 meters and 400 meters of hurdles, there are no two people who sign up for it. You are the only one, I'll find someone to accompany you."
"Why me?"
Qian Wangeng looked confused. Why is the gap between people so big?
If I had known that I wouldn't speak just now, I would have to be buried with me even if I died.
Zhou Xinru ignored his wail and began to fill in her name on the form.
At this time, she had to take the big move. She caught people one by one, forced herself to turn the melons, and filled the project first.
In fact, it is not difficult to find someone, mainly because many people are beating Xiaojiujiu and want to go out for fun while the school sports meets.
If you sign up for the program, you can't get out of here. It's strange that you can be active.
The class monitor's atrocities were not stopped until the teacher came in to class.
Qian Wangeng, who was first to be put on the list, was so angry that he took a pen to poke the squad leader's back in front of him.
Unfortunately, he is strong outside and is not afraid to take action at all, so he can only make a fuss.
This is a music class, and the music teacher Yao Xuan is also their class teacher.
She is also responsible for the arrangement of some literary evening parties, such as Chen Jun’s program, which has a headache before it comes out.
Chen Jun ignored the teacher's attention and focused on "creating". He first made "High School Times" out.
The system is still very thoughtful, and all kinds of information such as music scores and arrangements are included in it.
However, there is no complicated arrangement in "High School Times". It only requires guitar accompaniment, which is still very suitable for him now.
The system should be the one who takes care of the food... It's wrong, it's the right medicine.
When I opened the notebook, it was filled with all kinds of things. It seemed that "I" was still very talented?
The predecessor has a very high amount of creation, but few of them have been published.
After looking through it, I found that most of the works are immature and tender, and some are even deleted and modified incompletely. I guess I know I can't see anyone.
"Chen Jun, have you finished writing the song? The program schedule will be confirmed the day after tomorrow."
After class, Yao Xuan reached out and knocked on Chen Jun’s desk. During class, he saw him writing and drawing.
If she hadn't been responsible for the literary party, she wouldn't have been delayed by Chen Jun until now.
It’s not that easy to write a new song? Even if you write it, you still need to sing the effect, make arrangements, etc. Even professionals need help to complete it.
I just let him make a fuss, and I couldn't bear to slam his enthusiasm.
I have been secretly looking for several songs for him.
With his level and his experience of frequently appearing in bars, he will not be unable to cope with the performances of literary evening parties.
"Teacher, I've written it."
Chen Jun still respects the teacher very much.
In my memory, this teacher is very good. She will read the works she published and provide a lot of opinions to make him mature.
The key is that the teacher is gentle and beautiful, with elegant temperament, which is the fantasy of many young boys.
Unfortunately, she has a master, and her boyfriend's contribution is also to her maternity leave.
One of the biggest fun for boys in the class is that everyone comes to find fault.
He stared at her boyfriend, waiting for him to reveal his strength, then pulled it out and publicly executed, saving the teacher from dire straits and not being blinded.
Chapter completed!