Demon Development System

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On December 31st, at 1pm, in front of the main entrance of the Capital Stadium.

Although it was winter, the sun was shining brightly, but I didn't feel cold.

The students of all grades in the city's first school are wearing pretty black uniforms and stepping into the hall.

Although this pace is not uniform, but everyone's behavior inevitably highlights the aura of dragon and phoenix among people.

Some people stop on the street from time to time to find out which school is engaged in activities.

It can be said that City One School is not as well-known as Rendafu, but in terms of actual results, it is not inferior to the latter.

Especially in terms of competition, it is almost indistinguishable from Renda, and dozens of people sign contracts with Jinghua this year.

To put it simply, it means that the national funds go everywhere, and saving is not as good as dogs.

Even in terms of average grades, the students in the first school in the city are still 2% of the students in the whole Jijing high school.

It can be said that in the eyes of the city's first school, the opponent is only Ren Dafu.

As for Yinghu Middle School, I have hardly heard of it before. If it were not for the stories of Li Zheng and Shi Yang, I am afraid that there will not be any intersection with Yinghu in 50 years.

However, the high school principals of the city's first school attached great importance to this party.

The competition strength of the first school in the city actually came up in recent years. Although there are many national medals, the international medals of the five major competitions are blank.

Li Zheng is the light of Sakura Lake.

Shi Yang is not the hope of the city's entire school.

The headmaster of Li Zheng's sentiment training in the provincial team was ready to repay. Now, in the selection of the National Collection, Shi Yang is equivalent to squeezing out Li Zheng's quota. The principal is also embarrassed.

Anyway, there are still a lot of seats in the venues, so please invite Sakura Lake to celebrate together and make friends, it may be the end of this matter.

The principal is certainly a thoughtful person.

After all, the city's first school is one of the best in the world. It is inevitable that the sharpness will be exposed, and the self-esteem of the children in Yinghu Lake will not be accidentally hurt.

Therefore, the principal deliberately arranged two cadres of the student union with good image to be responsible for receiving Li Zheng, as well as several groups of students participating in Yinghu.

Unlike the surviving student union of Yinghu Middle School, the student union of the first school in the city is really energetic. It organizes and manages many things every year. Not only is it a hardworking spirit, it is also very enthusiastic, and the interpersonal relationship is far less complicated than the university student union.

Of course, the most important reason for creating such a successful student union is because...

rich.

Sufficient activity funding and a full set of hardware facilities are the foundation of a strong student union.

Specifically for this New Year's Eve, the most critical role is nothing more than the Ministry of Literature and Arts.

When ordinary students entered the venue, Minister of Arts and Culture Cheng Zhu was in the parking lot to make final explanations with the officers.

The so-called comprehensive development of virtue, wisdom, physical beauty and labor refers to students like Cheng Zhu.

After all, most excellent students, even after crossing the "body" level, will still get stuck in the "beauty" and become a member of the Yunye glasses.

But Cheng Zhu successfully crossed that line, not only possessing most of the characteristics of Xueba, but also got a handsome and bright face, and at the same time possessed an emotional intelligence that surpassed that of his peers. It can be said that everyone loves and flowers bloom. At the end of the first semester of high school, he ascended the throne of the Minister of Arts.

Compared with Cheng Zhu, Du Shitong, the deputy minister beside him, no doubt inferior to him.

Du Shitong was selected for the art department of the folk music specialty. He has always been a relatively restrained and hard-working style. He is short and quiet, but his communicative ability and excellent level can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches of the school. position.

She clearly has no less qualifications than Cheng Zhu, and she has not even participated in the election. Cheng Zhu was appointed as the deputy minister only after seeing her work hard.

At this time, Du Shitong, as in the past, stayed beside the minister and remained decent, free, and with some nervous smiles.

And Cheng Zhu himself is not so much a guide as his work, but rather a wholehearted admonition between friends.

"Soon, the car of Yinghu Middle School will arrive."

"We are responsible for receiving, leading and organizing admission."

"Everyone, please pay attention."

"Don't pretend to be in front of Sakura Lake!"

"The principal's original intention was to contact friendship, and thank Yinghu students for their help in the competition."

"We must never show a sense of superiority in the process of contact, we must maintain humility, don't let the other party's self-esteem be frustrated, and don't get any taste of performance competition."

"Regardless of which program or leader's speech, applaud as much as possible, and don't engage in applause. You must override the other's affairs."

"Be sure to remember-humility, humility, or humility."

After some caution, the bus from Sakura Lake also entered the parking lot, and the members of the Department of Arts and Culture were divided into several groups to greet them.

Cheng Zhu and Du Shitong, of course, were given the important task of the principal and were going to receive the group of people at the Sakura Lake performance team.

The two quickly found a bus with musical instruments and performance equipment, and quickly ushered in.

"Hey... The principal still didn't think enough." Cheng Zhu shook his head and sighed, "Our image is still too dazzling, just behind the scenes."

"Prickly...eyes?" Du Shitong touched his face in shock. "Did I get acne?"

"It's not this kind of dazzling." Cheng Zhu sighed lightly. "The two of us don't have to be restrained. We are already excellent in every aspect, but we don't leave people alive in appearance, Li Zheng and they saw In an aura like ours, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be too close, and it hurts people’s self-esteem...”

"I... still... okay?" Du Shitong rubbed his face again. "Or... let's grin and pass?"

After all, she tried hard to get up and made a toot pig look.

"Haha, it doesn't matter." Cheng Zhu waved his hands and smiled. "It's just natural to be intimate. The school of Yinghu has a chemistry champion. 80% is a character who is desperate to learn the world, probably just ordinary glasses. Take advantage of it, I have touched it a lot, and I am confident to cope without hurting the other party."

"I don't think I need to think so much~" Du Shitong walked up with his hands on his back. "They are all middle school students, and they are not too much."

"Eh, there must be more than you think." Cheng Zhu combed his head and sighed, "I have been unintentionally hurting others along the way. Now I have been habitually taking care of others' self-esteem and living for others. I have to do it."

The two said that they had approached the bus.

The automatic door opened "buzz", and it was not too cold for a big winter. The girl with double ponytails wearing legless stockings jumped first.

"It's counted." Zhang Xiaoke stretched out his waist.

Seeing this shape, Cheng Zhu was immediately a twitch.

Obviously it is Yinghu Middle School, how does it feel like a foreign friend?

This posture, shape, and double ponytails...how to look like a fan of exotic idols.

In Cheng Zhu's gaffe, Du Shitong stepped forward to meet the past.

"Hi~" Du Shitong waved his hand and asked, "Are you classmates from the Sakura Lake Performance Group?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Xiaoke jumped forward with a cry, but he caught Du Shitong's hands outside. "Wow! Your school uniform is so pretty."

"Hah, it can only be worn on occasional formal occasions, and usually wear silly sportswear." Du Shitong smiled, "You look good, I doubt you bought it abroad."

"Yes, I know the goods very well." Zhang Xiaoke immediately leaned in front of Du Shitong and pointed to his own eyes. "This beauty lens really is..."

As he said, an arrogant black figure jumped out of the car.

The man was dressed in a black tunic, and the white shirt inside rolled out his cuffs.

The posture is straight, and the appearance is dignified.

The hair rose against the wind and outlined the lonely look of a master.

But, on that handsome face, an indescribable sadness was revealed faintly.

This aura, no doubt shocked Cheng Zhu again.

Even Du Shitong was shocked.

Others have spent a long time with Li Zheng and have forgotten one thing.

He, Jiang Qinghua, was the light of the former Sakura Lake, and he was absolutely the first-class figure.

Even Jiang Qinghua himself forgot this matter.

"Cough..." He only coughed his throat and said to Zhang Xiaoke, "Don't talk anymore, get the equipment and go to the background to set it up."

"Yes, yes, squad leader!" Zhang Xiaoke mumbled towards the luggage compartment of the bus.

Hearing this title, Cheng Zhu shook his head quickly, pulled away from the shock, and stepped forward to reach out his right hand: "You are Li Zheng, right? My name is Cheng Zhu, I have long looked up..."

"No, Li Zheng is behind." Jiang Qinghua shook his hand indifferently, "I'm just an ordinary squad leader, not worth mentioning."

Hearing this worthless mention, Cheng Zhu fell into a panic again.

You are no less than my temperament, are they just unworthy characters in Sakura Lake?

In Cheng Zhu's gaffe again, Du Shitong greeted him again.

"Hello, I’m Du Shitong from the City’s Literature and Art Department. Let me help you with your luggage."

"Thank you, we got it." Jiang Qinghua shook his hand indifferently again, and then walked towards the luggage compartment.

It stands to reason that Jiang Qinghua should report from the other party if the other party applied for the name.

It's just that his current state is too bleak, and he has no intention to consider these.

Even Du Shitong himself didn't even look at it. He didn't disrespect each other, because he was desperate to shake off, and he was in the practice of giving up.

The final result seems to be that Jiang Qinghua is too cold to look down on these two people, and it is inevitable that he is a little embarrassed.

Du Shitong is okay, but Cheng Zhu... The strong self-esteem that has been built over the years has suddenly become loose.

Then, a figure wrapped in a long down jacket jumped down.

"Um..." Lin Yuejing breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the two, and then followed Jiang Qinghua nervously.

Although it was only a moment, it did not prevent Cheng Zhu from losing his gaze again.

What the **** is this...

Is this too cute?

Is it wrong? Yinghu Middle School is not in my country? ? ?

Then, finally, a normal person came down, big and medium, and small glasses. Although the face is a bit mature, if you study hard day and night, it is not impossible to be like this at the age of eighteen.

At this moment, Cheng Zhu finally had confidence and squeezed out a smile and greeted: "Li Zheng, long admiring..."

"Don't stop..." Tan Hui waved his hands again and again, "I'm a music teacher, Li Zheng is behind."

Cheng Zhu was shocked and couldn't help looking into the car.

At this time, a **** leather man was getting lazy out of the car.

Upright short hair, unruly eyebrows.

Arms full of power belong to the leather shoes of adult society.

All this has completely washed away Cheng Zhu's cognition.

In amazement, Du Shitong swallowed again, nervous as if facing the Young Master of the Speed ​​Party: "Li...Li Zheng?"

"It's me." Li Zheng raised his hand steadily. "Are you?"

"Oh... I'm Du Shitong from the Department of Literature and Art of the city..." Du Shitong tried to shake hands very hard, and he came to Cheng Zhu with only one touch. "This is our Minister Cheng Zhu..."

"Director Cheng is good." Li Zheng then turned around and reached out.

"You, you... hello..." Cheng Zhu is also the first time to contact such a social man, the whole person is not very good, even the handshake is forgotten, "you you you... are you really Li Zheng?"

Du Shitong heard the words and quickly punched Cheng Zhu.

Great gait!

Our school doesn't need face-saving!

Fortunately, a group of students from a city school suddenly rushed over.

"Li Zheng, you're so hard!" Shi Yang bears the brunt, and Lao Yuan laughed and shouted.

Four men and a woman followed behind him, and their mouths were full of nonsense.

"This is a false bamboo?"

"The owner is a good society!"

"Haha, I am the successor of Great Shaolin!"

Shi Yang's original intention was to rush over and give Li Zheng a combination of punches.

But before approaching, he aimed at those legs again without any surprise.

Then the whole person was strange.

"This... Lin Yuejing also performed the show?" Shi Yang asked with staring eyes.

"Well?" Lin Yuejing turned around quickly, and when he saw Shi Yang, he frowned slightly.

Then suddenly thought of something.

Then Haw smiled, and then proceeded to get busy in Li Cabin.

No one understood this scene, only Li Zheng understood it.

Not as you think, I have never shared your things with Shi Yang.

Don't be pretentious, you are not so important at all.

Although Li Zheng understood, it was not convenient to make it clear that instead he would seem to care about this matter.

Instead, Shi Yang was frightened by Lin Yujing's look, and was too scared to speak.

It was a fat old group of friends who stepped forward to greet Li Zheng.

"Oh, did you receive the secret?"

"Master sweeping the floor?" Li Zheng shook hands enthusiastically. "It's all good stuff. I pass it to the Shaolin disciples behind."

"Hahaha, you can." The side of the monk sweeping the body introduced, "This is Guo Xiang of the Emei School."

A girl wearing glasses stepped forward and smiled: "Physics is much harder than chemistry, Master of Bamboos."

Li Zheng laughed: "Don't panic, I practice Shaolin orthodox."

Then, Li Zheng and Ding Chunqiu of the stars, Wei Yixiao of the Mingjiao, and Qi Zongyue's group were recognized one by one.

During this process, Cheng Zhu's brain became more and more confused.

Did you go to the wrong school?

...

After more than half an hour of kung fu, Li Zheng and others placed musical instruments and equipment. Under the guidance of Cheng Zhu and Du Shitong, they sat at the edge of the front row of the stadium.

About 15 minutes before the official start, students from both schools have already entered the stadium, and nearly one third of the stadium of nearly 20,000 people have sat.

Three or four camera positions have already been arranged in the venue, and students sitting far away can also watch the close-up of the performance from the large suspended screen.

Cheng Zhu sat beside Li Zheng, and was annoyed by the previous gaffe.

His goal has long changed, and he is no longer trying not to hurt the students of Sakura Lake.

It is to keep my college face.

"Oh this..." Cheng Zhu said casually, "Just listening to them, are you preparing for a physics competition?"

Seeing that Li Zheng didn't answer, he turned his head and said: "Last year, our school..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

because.

Li Zheng is studying.

And, not just Li Zheng...

There are four people in this row.

It's all **** learning!

Each looked down at the book in his hand, scribbling from time to time.

Even the girl with double ponytails, who can't learn at all, is also studying with his mother!

Is the style of Sakura Lake so rigid?

It must be installed, must it be installed?

For schools that didn't even reach an average score of 500, who would they do this way?

Cheng Zhu gave a sigh of relief, looking at the textbook in Li Zheng's hands——

[In a two-star system, two stars can be regarded as particles, with masses of M and m respectively, and circular motion around the center of mass with T0 as the period. 】

[At a certain moment, M star suddenly exploded and lost its mass △M......]

[Regardless of the theory of relativity, if M` stars and m are separated forever after the explosion. 】

【Seeking the conditions met by M, m and △M……】

Seeing here, Cheng Zhu swallowed back the gas he lifted.

excuse me……

After all, it's... Li Zheng, the monster of Sakura Lake...

It's impossible for everyone to be so strange...

Cheng Zhu then locked Lin Yuejing next to him.

Lin Yuejing was now biting the nib, frowning and thinking hard.

Oh, it's hard to come by.

Cheng Zhu smiled rarely.

How can such a cute girl study so well?

I don’t understand any simple questions. The 72nd grade of a school in our city just has time to answer it for you.

Cheng Zhu glanced at it.

[Findanexpressionforthetime-averagedpower???(??)?......variable??(??)overitsperiod??isdefinedas:

???(??)?=1/????0+??∫??0??(??)d??.】

Disturb... Excuse me... Excuseme...

In fact, Cheng Zhu continued to read, and you can see that Jiang Qinghua's little man jumped off the car, but he no longer had the courage to read it.