Wang Yuting really didn't expect that turning her head would cause such a loud noise.

She had only seen Chen Taizhong beating someone in Birmingham. Later, she heard from Xiao Ziling that Brother Taizhong was very skilled. Seeing that the atmosphere at the venue was quite relaxed, she looked back.

But she didn't realize that the three cadre training classes were also divided into three groups of people sitting upright in the auditorium, and she was sitting low in the front, while Chen Taizhong was tall and didn't want to attract attention, so he sat down.

Quite far back.

It is too easy for a pretty woman to turn her head and look sideways across the class to attract the attention of others.

He Zhenkui listened to Principal Guo's suggestion and moved his mouth. Just before commenting softly on something, he suddenly realized that everyone was looking over. In shock, they also looked sideways, but Chen Taizhong was looking at him.

Smiling and nodding.

When Chen Taizhong saw Wang Yuting looking at him, he knew something was wrong. He thought to himself, "If you don't look at me earlier, you won't look at me until later. If you look at me now, I'm afraid there will be a little trouble."

Due to this vigilance, he quickly squinted his reaction. Seeing everyone turning their heads, he also turned his head to the side and nodded slightly, in order to divert the trouble eastward.

Although He Zhenkui has a big mouth, his reactions are not slow. As soon as he saw the deputy squad leader smiling at him, he knew something was wrong. What was especially terrible was that he really didn't have any special skills - if you think about it carefully... he just had the ability to blow out smoke rings.

His ability should be better than everyone here, but is this... suitable for performing?

So he simply stretched out his hand and signaled with a smile - Director Chen, please, that girl must be looking at you for a reason, please don't hold me back, please?

After the two of them were struggling, even the school leaders sitting in the front row noticed something strange, so they looked back one after another, only to see two students pushing each other. So some people thought: can so many people

If people pay attention, they probably all have special skills, right?

"Deputy monitor, please, I really don't know anything." Seeing more and more people turning their heads, He Zhenkui became really restless, so he begged in a low voice, "Look, even Principal Guo is watching

coming."

"It should be no problem if you do a poetry recitation or something," Chen Taizhong looked at him with a smile, not moved at all. This was not only a metaphor for Lao He's big mouth, but more importantly, he didn't want to

Perform on stage.

Of course, he didn't know that Wang Yuting's intention was to let him perform martial arts, otherwise he would have been pushed more smoothly, instead of half-joking and half-seriously like he is now - performing martial arts on stage. Is this considered a performance or a monkey trick?

If he really encounters this request, he would rather sing a song than boxing. Although his singing voice is quite terrible, this is a matter of principle.

The two were in a stalemate, and a cry came from the front of Class 1, "Chen Taizhong, come one," and then the voice became much louder in an instant, but it was because many people joined in the cry at the next moment, "Chen Taizhong, come here,"

Come on...Chen Taizhong, come on..."

Good old Dong, I think you are ruthless. Chen Taizhong heard it. The one who took the lead in making noise was Dong Yuliang, followed by Tang Dongmin and his gang, and then the whole class...

Amid the cries of the crowd, he really couldn't push anymore. After hesitating for a moment, he glared at He Zhenkui, who had a big mouth and started making noises, and gave him a "I'm going to die" look, and then he stood up.

What kind of show should I perform? Practicing martial arts is something he doesn’t have to think about. He has no idea about it at all. If he sings, he can’t do it. If he dances... it’s almost the same as practicing martial arts.

However, Mr. Chen still had a lot to offer. He made a decision the next moment, so he nodded and smiled at everyone, and strode onto the podium, "Let's do this... I will give it to all the leaders and students."

, perform a little magic."

Immediately afterwards, at his request, the staff on one side lifted a small table onto the rostrum - now this is the stage, and if you find a red silk tablecloth to cover it, it will be complete.

Anyway, this place often serves as a venue for various conferences, and organizing these common things is so easy.

Chen Taizhong is wearing a short-sleeved shirt, jeans, and a pair of sandals. No matter how you look at him, you can't tell that he has any magician's equipment. The green jade ring on his hand is the only thing that is more eye-catching.

But in everyone's eyes, it is obviously not a magic prop.

Under the gaze of more than a hundred pairs of eyes in the venue, Chen Taizhong put his two hands under the tablecloth and fiddled with them pretendingly for a moment. Then he made fists with both hands and suddenly retracted his hands. When he opened his palms again, each hand

Each holds an...egg!

No way, although there are many things in Mr. Chen’s Sumeru Ring, not many are suitable for use as props. It’s not suitable when turned into jewelry, and it’s too big when turned into a parasol. The charcoal stove for barbecue is not big or small.

But...is it appropriate?

Among flashlights, cigarettes, and cans of beer, he chose eggs. It wasn't very good, but it happened to be able to be held with both hands, which could confuse everyone's sight.

"Two eggs?" someone exclaimed.

It’s not surprising to have such a reaction. In fact, despite the lively shouting just now, no one would expect Chen Taizhong to perform such earth-shattering magic tricks. All the well-prepared shows in front of him are just average among amateurs.

, it’s just unsatisfactory. How strong can this temporary strong man be?

To be honest, everyone just hopes that Chen will use a relatively forced-looking prop to conjure a flower or a poker, and everyone can pretend to be ignorant and applaud. After all, no one is a professional, right?

However, two eggs can be turned into two eggs in one's zodiac year with nothing. This...how do you say this? It must be admitted that no one paid attention at first. There is no place on this guy's body that can put two eggs.

"Taizhong, I have a question." It was Dong Yuliang. After raising his hand, he actually stood up and asked with a serious face, "Are you two... are they real?"

"Wow," the people in the auditorium burst into laughter. A man would understand this kind of pun. Now everyone is celebrating the party's birthday, and the atmosphere is more harmonious and warm. Director Dong's question is also to change the atmosphere.

Not too much.

Some female students did not understand the meaning of this question at first and did not respond. When they saw everyone laughing, they woke up one after another and started laughing along with their faces red.

"You..." Chen Taizhong choked at these words. He pointed at Dong Yuliang helplessly and said to himself, Old Dong, Old Dong, I will follow you... just wait for me!

"It must be true," Director Chen then made a gesture, and a staff member on the side brought a teacup over. He knocked the eggs on the rim of the cup, and the two eggs with egg whites fell into the teacup with a clatter.

He waved his hand, and the staff member took two steps to the side. He then put his hand under the red cloth and started tinkering.

This time, everyone opened their eyes to see this magic trick. Everyone was willing to take a closer look. Then, everyone saw that Chen Taizhong took out his right hand from under the red cloth, and there was another magic trick in his hand.

egg.

At this point, everyone can conclude that this guy named Chen Taizhong really has a skill. Indeed, no one can see where the eggs in this guy's hand come from.

"It's not a skill to do tricks, but it's just a skill to do tricks again." Chen cleared his throat and explained on the stage that he really wasn't a magician. He didn't know that when doing magic, most magicians

He doesn't speak a word, and the way he is acting now is a bit like trying to sell powerful pills.

However, in order to say this, he didn't care so much. The next moment, he put his right hand under the red silk again, and his body stiffened slightly. Then, the word "go" came out of his mouth! At the same time, his left hand put it

The red silk was pulled away, and everyone took a closer look. Sure enough, his right hand was empty.

"Okay," Principal Guo took the lead in applauding, and everyone followed suit. Chen Taizhong stood on the stage and nodded with a smile. After the applause gradually became sparse, he asked again with a smile, "Everyone knows where the egg went.

Yet?"

Following his gaze, everyone's eyes were fixed on Dong Yuliang. Director Dong was a little confused, I didn't collude with you, why did the egg turn into me?

While he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a swelling and cool feeling in the shirt pocket on his left chest. He couldn't help but be a little stunned for a moment. Did you really put the egg into my pocket?

That's what he thought, but for some reason, his head was confused, and he slapped his jacket pocket hard with his right hand, making a soft "pop" sound, and then a thick liquid came out of his jacket pocket.

The pocket cloth slowly seeped out.

Isn't it? Dong Yuliang looked down and was dumbfounded. With just one tap... I smashed an egg?

"Yu Liang, isn't that true?" Chen Taizhong looked at him in shock, but he was laughing wildly in his heart, "You only have one egg, and you actually have the heart to... beat it to pieces?"

"Wow~" The venue burst into laughter again. This time the laughter was much louder than before. Everyone commented one after another, saying that this show is really great. Not only does it have a magic background, but also the plot planning and language organization.

They are all top-notch... They could have been on the Spring Festival Gala. I didn't expect Class 1 to have such a grand finale.

"Thank you, Mr. Dong, for your cooperation." Chen Taizhong smiled and nodded to the audience, rejecting everyone's request for "one more". "The key is that the props only have three eggs, and I won't change the others."

"Can you ask the cafeteria to bring you a basket?" Principal Guo also smiled from ear to ear, feeling that there were finally a few interesting students in this class, "Xiao Chen, can you still change?"

"Eggs will break," Chen Taizhong smiled, stretched out his hands in the air, and with a sudden pull, two more eggs appeared in his hands. Regardless of the fact that he had only prepared three eggs, he smiled.

Looking at everyone, "I want to find a leader to cooperate with me this time... It is best to have a leader who is well-respected by the public. Such a leader will not help me play tricks on others."

Guo Jianguo, who is highly regarded by the public, felt that many pairs of eyes were looking at him. Although he did not have back eyes, he intuitively felt that there were more people behind him staring at the back of his head.

Those who are far away are resentful, those who are close are not inferior~ These young people, Principal Guo secretly sighed. To be honest, he also has a certain resistance to carrying two broken eggs in his pocket - this thing really affects the image.

Yes, and this Chen Taizhong's magic level is indeed quite extraordinary.

The so-called magic must be fake. Principal Guo can confirm this. People do not believe in superstition. However, the key to the problem is that although he is sure that it is fake, he does not see the key to it!

Since he didn't see it, he didn't want to take the risk. Although July 1st is a day celebrated by the whole world and the whole party, the dignified executive vice president also behaved badly. The dignity of leadership must be maintained.

of.

"We must let Xiao Chen give a full performance later." Principal Guo stood up, smiled and stretched out his hands, flattening them in the air to suppress the heated and somewhat manic atmosphere in the small auditorium, "I know everyone

I haven’t even seen enough, but today is the celebration of the party’s birthday, and it’s important for everyone to participate.” As he said this, he glanced at He Zhenkui, who was sitting uneasily in the distance, and raised his chin slightly, “That classmate...

He seems to have some skills, right?"

"I...this is a bad habit." He Zhenkui stood up slowly, his mind racing like crazy to organize his words. However, this guy was really talkative, and he found a suitable way of expression in an instant.

"Because I have been on the construction site all year round and have been in contact with the workers and masters for too long, I have competed in smoking skills and learned to blow smoke rings." He explained plausibly, "There are too many leaders and classmates present today, and this program is now

As for the performance... I personally don’t think it’s appropriate. "Blow out smoke rings? Principal Guo coughed violently and thought to himself, who are these people? To celebrate the party’s birthday, your show is blowing out smoke rings - really serious

Is he Lin Zexu’s enemy?

In the end, He Zhenkui finally got his wish and did not go on stage to perform. Instead, a student from Class 2 inquired and heard that there was an erhu hidden in the backstage, so he went on stage and played "Two Springs Reflect the Moon."

By doing this, he actually lured out a female student from Class 3. He could play the piano. However, what made Principal Guo regretful was that the female student was playing the song "Aqiu Dilina by the Waterside".

It's very beautiful, but it's not the main theme - it would be great if you could play "Golden Mountain in Beijing"...

At half past five, Principal Guo announced that the activity was over. Since today is the weekend, everyone can skip eating in the cafeteria and go back to have a good rest. Come to class and study with a full stomach on Monday.

Chen Taizhong had just walked out of the small auditorium when he felt a murderous aura pass behind him. When he looked back, he saw Dong Yuliang holding his coat pocket and explaining something to the people around him while walking towards him angrily.

"Haha," he laughed heartily, stepped forward with his long legs, walked quickly in three steps and two steps at a time, then turned a corner and disappeared.
To be continued...