Chapter 11

Looking at the virtual screen information in front of him, Bai sighed.

Obviously, it is impossible for him to complete option 2. His height is OK now. There is no need to add another ten centimeters.

As for other places, it seems that there is no need to increase by 10 cm

No way, the only thing that can be done is to choose one.

With his hands in front of him, Bai Huang closed his eyes and silently thought about poetry. How can he successfully get the first place? After all, there are many Xueba in the class.

In this case, ten minutes passed quickly.

"OK, time is up. Now let's start the work exhibition. Let's start from the first student in the first row. Classmate No. 1 is you." Xu Qian stood on the podium and said.

Hearing the roll call, classmate No. 1 slowly stood up and said, "hold the sun and moon and pick the stars. There is no one like me in the world!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately made the teacher Xu Qian and the students in the class deeply appreciate it. It's a very good poem.

"Next, classmate No. 2, say the poetry you want." Xu Qian is looking forward to it.

"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't bully the young poor“ Classmate No. 2 answered positively and stood upright.

Similarly, the poetry of classmate No. 2 also makes people feel good. Although it is a little secondary 2, it is still very domineering.

"Next, classmate No. 3, where's your work?" Xu Qian said.

"When Yin and Yang go against each other, dye the sky with my devil's blood!" Classmate No. 3 was arrogant, with cold light in his eyes.

"Well, it's good. It's artistic conception. Then next, we'll go to classmate No. 4." Xu Qian said.

"An umbrella and a smile. The wind is warm. Ye suiqiu goes without knowing the cold and glory. It has never been a person's game. At this moment, I want to perform a move. The dragon looks up!" Classmate No. 4's eyes are particularly deep.

"Well, this is also good. Next, classmate No. 5." Xu Qian said.

Hearing the speech, classmate No. 5 slowly stood up, looked a little worried, and said, "we are all little monsters. One day we will be killed by the righteous Altman."

As the voice of classmate No. 5 fell, everyone was stunned, especially the girls. They felt very resonant.

Yes, we are all little monsters. One day we will be killed by the righteous Altman

Teacher Xu Qian was stunned. This is her favorite poem up to now.

Sure enough, the students in the class are always so literate.

"Then next, classmate Yuan Fang, what is your work?" Asked Xu Qian.

Then Yuanfang stood up and said back“ Sleeping in the snow for many years, I had breakfast with the tiger. Your smile was like a vicious dog, which confused my heartstrings... "

"Cough, all right, you sit down first." Xu Qian was embarrassed to stop. She really couldn't listen. Everything was fine in front. Why did a troublemaker suddenly appear.

After taking turns, Xu Qian called Bai Huang's name soon.

"Bai Huang, tell me about your works." Xu Qian gathers her spirit. In her class, she especially likes Bai Huang. She is usually clever and sensible.

However, Xu Qian also knows that Bai Huang's cultural attainments are not particularly high, and she may not be able to say any good poetry, but it doesn't matter. It's the most important for everyone to participate.

For a moment, Bai Huang stood up. He had already thought of the poem.

Then he listened to Bai Huang's words;

"My little fish, you wake up."

"Do you still know the morning?"

"You said it last night."

"May night never come."

"Your cheeks slipped gently."

"Is it your tears or mine?"

"Haven't you cried in the season of first kiss goodbye?"

"My fingertips still remember."

"Your flustered heartbeat."

"In the gentle fragrance."

"That lock of long hair is floating..."

So far, Bai Huang's voice fell.

“......”

For a long time after Baihuang closed his mouth, the class was still quiet.

What can be seen directly is that nowadays, everyone, including teacher Xu Qian, has a surprised face.

Especially Xu Qian, who usually pays more attention to Bai Huang, never expected Bai Huang to read such artistic poems.

Moreover, these poems are perfectly integrated with the look and tone of Bai Huang just now, as if he saw a literati reading poetry.

Xu Qian, who came from a scholarly family, really has to sigh in secret.

"Pa!"

"Pa Pa Pa!"

After returning to God, everyone applauded to express their mood.

In the past, people always thought that Baihuang was a wooden type. How could they think that Baihuang was actually so poetic and picturesque? I can't see it at all at ordinary times.

Especially for female students, they are surprised by Bai Huang's tenderness. After all, girls are always more emotional.

"Xiao Huang, it seems that you have made a lot of progress and didn't disappoint the teacher."

Xu Qian walked to Baihuang. Her eyes were like looking at a young brother, very gentle.

"Thank you for your praise." Bai Huang said.

Since the system has related tasks, he can only show his hands. As for the effect, he can't predict.

At present, it seems that the effect is very good. I've tried my best.

Later, Xu Qian went on to ask other students about their poems, but because there was a precedent of Bai Huang, many people chose to abstain and missed them completely.

This made Xu Qian ask all the students in the class before long.

Walking back to the podium, before school, Xu Qian spoke to the crowd with a smile: "now there are two minutes before school, and everyone has heard the poems read by each student. So, who do you think is the first in the poetry competition? Now let's start the independent voting! "

In order to be fair and just, Xu Qian chose to let everyone vote by themselves. The person with the largest number of votes was the first in this poetry activity.

"Teacher, I vote for Bai Huang!"

"I also vote for Bai Huang. I'm convinced of his love poems. I'll rely on it later."

"And me, I also want to vote for Bai Huang. When I heard such a good love poem for the first time, I was crisped as a girl."

"I don't have to say, it's white!"

...

Almost unanimously, Bai Huang got the highest support rate in the class. It seems that everyone in the class voted for him.

Xu Qian is not surprised by this. Excellent works can always resonate with others. Bai Huang has done this well.

"I announce that the first place in this poetry competition is Bai Huang. As a reward, his name will appear on the honor list next week. We should learn from him." Xu Qian preached happily.

"Pa Pa Pa!"

There was a lot of applause in the class. They were all happy for Bai Huang. Bai Huang deserves the first place in the poetry competition.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the first choice and obtaining the reward: five times the increase of physical strength. "

Immediately, Bai Huang noticed the wonderful change of his body.

The increase of power will not change Bai Huang's image at all, that is to say, only Bai Huang himself knows what he is experiencing at the moment.