China Entertainment's World of Light and Shadow

After that day, the incident spread throughout the school. Sun Erniang from the No. 2 Middle School Branch reappeared, and Wang Xun was nicknamed "Light Bulb".

"Light Bulb" - BJ dialect, a mocking name for a person who is being used as a prostitute.

It was okay, at least it wasn't called a teapot, it was still civilized, so Wang Xun didn't bother to explain anything.

Before recess, the school broadcast, "Two classmates, Wang Xun and Yang Mi, from the experimental class of the second grade of junior high school, please come to the principal's office."

Wang Xun and Yang Michu were stunned when they heard this broadcast. Why did the incident happen?

Sister Mi has a do-it-yourself mentality, while Wang Xun makes a rational analysis. How can he still be expelled for such a trivial matter? Studying well in school is a gold medal for immunity from death. As long as it doesn't break the law, you can do whatever you want. Doesn't it look like the future?

For those top stars, society is extremely tolerant, and even if they break the law, there will be a group of fans who will punish them. The real world is so magical.

Of course, before Sister Mi entered the principal's office, she looked stubborn and unconvinced at first. Wang Xun said, "Think of your godfather Yang Xiaolin's big sandbag fist swinging military style fists, think of Xun dad Wang Wenyou's swing of his Pierre Cardin belt and the sound of his belt."

Godmother Yang Chunling kept nagging her four times - nagging, nagging, nagging, finally thinking about Xunma Li Hong's financial ability to suppress the situation financially. The bank card in the small vault was the account opened by Xunma Li Hong.

In the principal's office, the principal sat behind his desk with a majestic and expressionless face, making tea. Then he took out two small teacups and poured the tea leisurely. The sound of the water was like a trickle, flowing silently into the lake to moisturize things.

The desk has still become like a chessboard of the Chu-He-Han world, with fierce conflicts and treacherous waves, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more depressing.

The two little ones in front of the desk looked more and more weak and helpless. They were Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi, standing in a neat and orderly manner as if they were standing in a military training position.

For an ordinary junior high school student, the principal's office is undoubtedly a dragon's den and a tiger's den.

If the principal makes the tea himself and takes a sip, he won't be bragging about his awesomeness for a whole year.

However, Wang Xun, with the body of a teenager and the mentality of an adult, the doctoral supervisor's office is much scarier than this. Who is the principal? Is it scary to have a weekly scientific research report? He has no right to expel him. He is a member of my country's nine-year compulsory education. Physique is a joke, pretending to be good is just to reduce trouble, and there are four parents in the house who have great skills and no place to vent them.

When Yang Xiaomi first entered, she was too careless to take Wang Xun's words seriously. However, she felt the pressure from the principal's expression and the only sound in the room was the sound of pouring water, so she restrained herself.

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"I asked you two to come here. We have something to discuss." The iceberg on the principal's face turned into Chunxi's when he spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became less serious.

"Let's have a cup each and try this tea." After saying that, he personally handed the small teacups to Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi, stood up and stood between Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi, probably reading some education or psychology book.

Reading books is like chatting with friends, which is a very relaxing attitude, so that students don't have to be nervous as much as possible.

Wang Xun and Yang Xiaomi took the tea carefully. Yang Xiaomi was so excited that she immediately became bored. Sister, this is not wine. It’s okay if you don’t taste the tea.

If this is the red crane crown, given your IQ, if you were to go into a palace fight scene without the halo of the protagonist, you wouldn't be able to survive one episode. There is no need to wait for Concubine Hua to give you a red crown.

Hey, in the future, the whole "Yanxi Palace" will be very suitable for Sister Mi to play the role, cheating all the way to the top of the harem.

Wang Xun just held the tea cup but did not drink.

So he said with an indifferent tone, "Principal, if you have anything to say, just tell me!"

It's really frustrating for a 35-year-old scientific researcher to spend all day playing with his children in junior high school.

Wang Xun really wants to go home right now!

Whether it is eating and watching a movie, chatting about life and ideals with Yang Xiaomi, or even watching a group of beautiful aunts discussing health care at home while serving tea and pouring water, it is better than standing in the principal's office and watching a middle-aged uncle across the room.

The pretentious style is hundreds of times better, and the embarrassed toes can dig holes in the ground.

The principal was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly.

"Hehehe, okay, I've got the ink on it."

Principal, your embarrassing smile can make Yang Xiaomi dig out three bedrooms and one living room with her toes. Aren't you embarrassed?

"Okay, let me get straight to the point. To put it simply, I want to represent the school and the No. 2 Middle School. Yes, you heard me right. Not only the branch of the No. 2 Middle School, but also the entire No. 2 Middle School. Please do something to me!"

Wang Xun and Yang Mi looked at each other and felt that there was something bright and sharp about it, and it was like the whole of No. 2 Middle School.

As long as it's not a transfer, everything is negotiable, but if you ask Yang Xiaomi to go to Renmin University or Tsinghua University, Wang Xun will reluctantly agree to it.

While thinking about it, the principal continued: "The "Invisible Wings" sung by Yang Mi is very suitable for the study style of No. 2 Middle School. Well, classmate Wang Xun, please authorize this song to be the new school song of No. 2 Middle School."

"Of course, there is absolutely no problem with honors. Maybe there is no licensing fee. After all, the school's funds are not very sufficient. But honorary alumni and outstanding graduates, these schools will give it to you. How much will it cost for you to go to high school and college in the future?

There will be some help." The principal himself felt embarrassed and stiffly painted a pie.

Wang Xun was stunned

Forehead?

What?

Brother, are you making trouble? If it weren't for Yang Xiaomi, I would be in the National People's Congress.

Is my brother a person who failed to pass the No. 2 Middle School exam?

Why don't you recommend Yang Xiaomi to be sent to prison? If you are found out later, she will become a smear figure.

Okay, I want to have sex for free.

understood.

Take it away.

Take it away.

You're welcome.

"No problem, we don't charge money, but commercial performances are definitely not allowed. What about the previous school song?" Wang Xun said generously.

"Great, great! Classmate Wang Xun, on behalf of No. 2 Middle School and all the teachers and students, thank you for your selfless contribution! I hope classmate Yang Xiaomi will continue to work hard and become the pride of No. 2 Middle School! If you ask about the old school song, it will remain the same.

Come on." The principal said excitedly as he drew the pie.

Yang Xiaomi said in a daze: "Dedication makes you happy."

Wang Xun added: "Solid, creative, united and persistent."

The principal nodded with satisfaction. They are all good children. They can recite the school motto fluently.

After the cooperation was reached, the principal also politely said that if there was something going on in the future, if the head teacher couldn't solve it, just come to the principal's office and he would solve it.

Wang Xun quickly said that it was okay, but principal, could you please tighten your handshake a little bit? My body is still that of a child.

During the whole process, apart from memorizing a few sentences of the school motto, Yang Xiaomi was out of sorts the whole time.

who I am?

where am I?

What am I doing?

When I came out of the principal's office, I was still feeling dizzy, as if I had been hit by a storm hammer on a hill, and my head was swirling.

Think about it carefully, no, song licensing, does this have anything to do with me?

Am I not just a singer?

Forget it, brainstorming can easily give you a headache.

Let Nao Nao do the work of using his brain. He has a big head and must have more brain cells.

If Wang Xun knew that Yang Xiaomi thought this way, he would definitely blow her head off with one punch.

You have a big head, and the whole family has a big head.

My head circumference is definitely not as big as Lei Jiayin's.

Wang Xun followed Yang Xiaomi and closed the door of the principal's office firmly with a respectful look on his face, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Prostitution for free is indeed an inevitable need of human beings. Human nature is so greedy.

You're a bastard who doesn't take advantage of me, right?

Isn’t even school exempt from customs?

The world is deteriorating, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be.

For the sake of free prostitution, you played tricks on two children and tried to make a big deal out of it. Didn’t you know that copyright authorization requires a guardian’s signature?

This can be regarded as the principal being kind and copyright-aware, so he came to inform you. Otherwise, look at how pirates make a fortune?

Yang Xiaomi put her arm around Wang Xun's shoulders and said in a low voice: "Xiao Xiaozei, I'll cook it after school at noon."

Wang Xun pretended to be like a little bird, and deliberately squatted down on his knees. He said with a simple smile: "No problem, sister Mi, little brother, we will arrange it."

Yang Xiaomi had a very sensible look on her face, and the two of them walked to the classroom arm in arm. Before entering the classroom, they could vaguely hear gossip about the two of them at the door.

"They must have been remembered."

"It should be expulsion."

"The most I can see is a warning!"

The two of them had not yet entered the classroom as soon as they opened the door. Yang Xiaomi stepped into the classroom with one foot, and the whole classroom fell silent for an instant.

Wang Xun looked at the group of cowards and said directly: "'Invisible Wings', I wrote the lyrics and composed the music, Yang Xiaomi sang it, it will be the school song from now on. If you are not satisfied, you are welcome to go to the principal."

After saying that, he ignored the classmates who were looking at each other, took Yang Xiaomi and returned to his seat to sit down.

But from Yang Xiaomi's snickering face, Wang Xun guessed that she was quite happy.

The rest of the class was uneventful.

Wang Xun silently opened his comic book, which he recently specially learned from Brother Qian.

Mainly because I don’t want others to say that the storyboard is unprofessional after the director debuts. It cannot compare to Xu Ke’s comic style, but it must be at least better than Jiang Wen’s stick figures.

In my previous life, when I was in elementary school, my mother Li Hong forced me to take Chinese painting and sketching classes. I wonder if I can pick up my sketching skills?

Wang Xun thought about it and discovered a logical loophole. Good guy, Xun Ma Li Hong was definitely deceived. How could they learn freehand Chinese painting and realistic sketching together? Could it be that Xun Ma Li Hong had known about Wang Xun for a long time?

At most, Xun only learns basic skills. The advanced martial arts that follows have nothing to do with Wang Xun?

This head is starting to get stormy, what should I draw?

I turned around and glanced at Yang Xiaomi, only to find that my view was blocked by the podium. This English teacher was really eloquent, just like the Yellow River flowing into the sea.

Eh? Should I make a background setting? Shouldn’t comics have a worldview or something?

There you have it! Start writing: the first volume "The Visit of the Mysterious Sister". With the disappearance of his grandfather, the mysterious girl Feng Baobao suddenly visits, and the appearance of people with special powers one after another breaks the peaceful campus life of young Zhang Chulan.

That's right, the Chinese comic "Under One Man" was one of the few Chinese comics that Wang Xun could watch in his previous life. Does he still carry it with him in his mind after his rebirth?

Um, this Feng Baobao’s big eyes and dull eyes are not suitable for Sister Mi?

Could it be that I painted a blind girl?

If Sister Mi finds out, she will not be beaten to death.

Forget it, saving your life is important.

ps: Thanks to the leader of the attack on the macro giant for the reward.