My superpowers are refreshed every week

Excessive restraint will lead to revengeful venting.

The two of them understood this truth instantly after experiencing it.

The next day, after the two woke up, Xia Xinyu sat up and covered her chest with the quilt, revealing only her bare shoulders and pure white shoulder straps...

Looking at Chen Yuan, he looked at this man with some fear in his heart, and said weakly: "I always feel that I was almost making a big mistake."

"Why are you looking at me warily... Even if it's a mistake, it's still the responsibility of two people, right?" After Chen Yuan finished speaking rather unconvinced, he also mentioned in particular, "Also, did you remember last night? I’ve said it all…”

"Don't listen, don't listen!"

Xia Xinyu quickly covered her ears with both hands, refusing to acknowledge what she said last night.

Then, the quilt just fell down.

My thoughts in the morning are really white everywhere.

Looking at the white clouds and the crowded valley in the middle with an intoxicated look on his face, Chen Yuan showed a smile that said, "It's so good," as if time has passed peacefully...

"It's so cool."

After complaining, Xia Xinyu covered her front, got out of bed and put on her slippers, and then prepared to run to the next door to put on her own clothes and end the big hole dug by last night's retaliatory contact.

"Yuzi, that birthday gift you were talking about last night..." Chen Yuan shouted to his heart and said, "Hey, hey, hey," "You're not kidding, are you?"

Hearing this, Xia Xinyu, who was standing at the door, stopped.

Then, he poked his head through the gap in the door, and the curves of his body were slightly revealed.

Just like this, looking at Chen Yuan, a mysterious smile gradually appeared.

Finally, he made a particularly seductive wink, closed the door and ran to the next room.

What a good phrase!

But, I like it very much.

I am eighteen years old, which is the first semester of my senior year in high school, probably next August...

At that time, Yuzi was only two months away from turning 18.

She gave it to me as a gift.

What is the deeper meaning of this?

Feeling cannot be interpreted as doi in a frivolous way.

How can you say it is given to me?

That is to be my wife.

So last night, Xinyu proposed to me.

Well, the case was solved.

But let’s put this matter aside for now. There is one particularly important thing today.

Both Liu Chengxi and his wife said they would come to see me perform. If I didn't pass the audition, wouldn't it be a shame?

After all, I let out what I said, and people looked at me in the audience: Brother, where are you performing?

no.

If this fails, he will lose not only his own face, but also He Hongtao's old face.

It can even be said to be a major diplomatic accident!

It's a disgrace to our eleventh sect.

I have to send He Hongtao a WeChat message quickly and ask that old boy to give me some shady information.

Otherwise, when the saint sons of the two top sects arrive, it will be a big joke.

Just when Chen Yuan was about to do this, Xia Xinyu, who had already put on the winter uniform of No. 4 Middle School, opened the door and looked at Chen Yuan who was still sitting on the bed. She frowned, pointed at her head, and said seriously: "Young man. , you can’t think about yellow waste all day long. Get up quickly and start fighting.”

"Ah, okay."

Chen Yuan also started to put on clothes. After getting dressed and preparing to go to the toilet to brush his teeth, Xia Xinyu suddenly said: "I won't have time to practice when I go to school. Let's sing it again now."

"Ah, that's...okay."

After Chen Yuan thought for a while, he decided to give it a try.

However, as soon as he started singing, he discovered that even Zhou Xun's music theory was pulled out of his body.

But his level has not dropped at all.

Because he clearly remembers the melody and lyrics of this song.

Oh, I see!

These days, I use Zhou Xun's skills to sing this song over and over again. It's like borrowing the strength of a boxer but using your own body to train for boxing.

Although the god you invited is gone, the memories and experiences are still there.

These are impossible to lose.

After singing with Chen Yuan, Xia Xinyu made an OK gesture and said optimistically: "It's perfect, we will definitely win."

"Indeed, Xin Yu sings beautifully." Chen Yuan nodded, sincerely feeling reassured.

However, when you think you are stable, something will go wrong.

Therefore, Chen Yuan decided to break the flag: "Of course, the passing rate of the audition is not high, and there may be experts. We must also consider the audit factor, and we are prepared to fail."

Xia Xinyu was so manipulated that she lost her ability and said: "You are suddenly so steady..."

Not that it's stable.

But after breaking the flag, if there are still unexpected conflicts and contradictions, it will be regarded as the beginning of vulgarity.

OK, you already understand the basic principles of writing novels, now go and hit the top spot on the monthly ticket list.

"The key is the audition at noon. I have to come from No. 4 Middle School, and I have to sneak into the school while the food is being delivered..." Thinking of this, Xia Xinyu became a little nervous.

"It's okay. I'll ask Zhou Fu to pick you up when the time comes, and then you can wear her school uniform."

"But if the show is over, then Xia Xinyu, Class 18, Grade 2, who is on the list, will have to apply." In fact, what Xia Xinyu is most worried about is the puppy love scandal.

People in other classes don’t know him, but when the students in Class 18 hear this name...

Who is this Xia Xinyu?

"It's okay." Regarding this, Chen Yuan acted quite calmly and said with a slight smile, "Only when you go to No. 11 Middle School, you can feel like you are home."

"Why……"

Why?

When the class teacher, director, and principal of the school are all my people, are you still afraid of a mere puppy love?

When I become the Holy Son of the Eleventh Middle School, the entire Eleventh Middle School will be my private property!

"Don't think so much, enjoy the party and youth." Chen Yuan patted Xia Xinyu's head and said dotingly.

"Okay, then I'll run away at noon."

Xia Xinyu nodded, and before starting to brush her teeth, she looked at Chen Yuan and reminded her seriously: "This time, no matter what, you have to keep a low profile!"

………

"Why are you going?"

While eating with everyone, Chen Yuan quickly finished his meal alone, then got up and left. At this time, He Sijiao asked doubtfully.

"I'll pick up Xia Xinyu."

After explaining to the other party casually, Chen Yuan went to a steamed bun window in the cafeteria and bought a few sauced pork buns.

Yes, it must be low-key.

After all, she came out to participate in the audition this time, so Xia Xinyu's whereabouts must be kept secret.

Fortunately, only Zhou Yu, He Sijiao, Tang Siwen, He Meng, Li Youyou, Zhang Chao and Tang Jian knew about it.

Just like that, Chen Yuan took the buns and went to the school gate.

At this time, Xia Xinyu had sneaked into the school with the parents who delivered the meals.

Then, the two met at the edge of the flower bed.

"Eat it while it's hot." Chen Yuan handed the bun to her.

Xia Xinyu carefully observed her surroundings while adjusting her bag, and said, "I always feel that wearing this school uniform here is a bit too eye-catching. When will Zhou Fu give me a school uniform?"

"It's okay, you can eat first."

After Chen Yuan finished speaking quite casually, he suddenly saw Director Huang, who had borrowed the key that day, so he took the initiative to say hello: "Hello, teacher."

Hearing this sound, Xia Xinyu froze.

Xia Xinyu, whose mouth was still puffed up because she had not yet swallowed the steamed bun, slowly turned her head and saw the teacher Chen Yuan greeted, smiling enthusiastically and nodding to the two of them.

After the other party left, Xia Xinyu frowned and complained: "Keep a low profile, brother."

"Sorry, Director Huang is my friend..." Chen Yuan explained.

"No matter what, wait until I finish changing into my school uniform!" Xia Xinyu reminded Chen Yuan in a low voice.

"knew……"

Chen Yuan could only nod.

"Hey, Chen Yuan!"

At this moment, Xiao 47, who had just finished eating at the school gate, saw Chen Yuan and said hello with great interest: "Are you also a member of the family delivering food?"

"Ah no, I..." Chen Yuan thought that 47 knew Xinyu, so he turned his head.

At this time, Xia Xinyu turned her back and started to make bags.

So, Chen Yuan explained: "I'm leaving it here to blow some air."

"It's really fun." Hu Siqi smiled.

"By the way, how are you and Brother Yuanchen doing?" Chen Yuan asked jokingly, curious about the development of the two of them.

Upon hearing this, Hu Siqi's dark-skinned face turned a little red. She shrugged and said, "It's something that didn't happen in the first place. Don't be joking."

"That's it..."

Fortunately, Tang Jian has a chance.

"I heard that you have a show to audition for today, and Haiying and the others also have a show. I will cheer you on." Hu Siqi clenched her fists, showing off her non-existent muscles, and said cheerfully.

"Well, thank you."

In this way, Chen Yuan said goodbye to this acquaintance.

Then he turned around and found Xia Xinyu eating a bag.

After finishing the two buns, she had not yet swallowed them completely. She was worried that more and more characters would appear on the scene, which would make her journey to No. 11 High School low-key, so she quickly said: "Take me to find them quickly." Zhou Fu, please change into your school uniform!"

"Okay, let's go, the auditions are about to start."

So the two of them hurriedly changed into their school uniforms and made preparations.

At the same time, a Jaguar B-class car drove into the school and parked in the parking space.

Then, He Hongtao got off the driver's seat.

Several school leaders who were riding in his car also got out of the car.

One of them, Director Li, said embarrassedly: "School He, everyone, I am in charge of voting for the audition, so I will go over first."

"Audition...oh, New Year's Day party, this is a big event." He Hongtao then remembered that the school's annual New Year's Day audition was today.

"Then, School He, why don't you come over and give me some guidance?" Director Li invited.

"What am I instructing? I am a man in science and engineering and don't know anything... However, I would like to go over and have a look. It should be quite interesting." He Hongtao just returned from the district's education bureau and is fine now, so he went Suddenly I became interested.

"Okay, let's go together." The director said with a smile.

"You can go."

He Hongtao raised a hand and declared very seriously: "I want to sit in the back with the students. Also, don't ask me any questions."

Although the workplace atmosphere of No. 11 Middle School is not bad, after all, as long as he is the principal there, there will be teachers who subconsciously want to cater to him.

The reason why No. 11 Middle School is prosperous is that, in addition to imitating the model of No. 4 Middle School, there is another very important point, and that is - He Hongtao never behaves like outsiders supervising experts.

As a leader, he knows how to delegate authority.

Unlike other leaders who want to show their authority in all fields.

He Hongtao's guidance for the New Year's Day party is: run it well within the budget.

"Don't worry, Captain He."

In response, Director Li nodded quickly and said, "Just come over and play, I won't let you work overtime."

………

Great Hall.

Program auditions.

Sitting in the front row, in the center, are the three instructors.

The middle of the three of them is the chief director Zhou Xun.

He Hongtao, on the other hand, was sitting in the middle at an oblique angle with the students.

However, the auditorium was relatively dark, and everyone was very nervous now. Everyone was seriously making final rehearsals and adjustments, and no one noticed the principal.

Of course, Director Li still knew.

Even if the principal says, you must leave me alone and decide as you think.

But in the workplace, who doesn’t want to make progress?

If there is any program at that time that the principal thinks is good, enjoys it, or can't help but clap along, you can't give it a little reference, right?

As a music teacher, He Hongtao is not as professional as himself.

But Renhe school is also one of the people and one of the audience.

Doesn’t his feedback also reflect the voice of the audience?

However, I still hope that He School's aesthetic taste can be a little higher and not show strong praise for some programs that are too ordinary.

After all, auditions must eliminate at least two-thirds of the programs.

After letting Xia Xinyu change her clothes, the two went to the auditorium together.

He Meng, who had been waiting there for a long time, took the initiative to greet her and praised the girl next to Chen Yuan from the bottom of his heart: "What a beautiful beauty."

"Hello, my name is Xia Xinyu." Xia Xinyu greeted with a polite smile.

"My name is He Meng." He Meng also showed a particularly sunny smile.

After the two got to know each other, the three of them went to sit near the middle.

Then, He Meng pointed to the three judges and teachers and said, "These are the three people who decide everyone's life and death."

"Is it strict?" Xia Xinyu asked.

"It must be very strict. After all, they are all professionals." He Meng was a little nervous when he said this, "Among them, the song-based programs are the most difficult."

Of course.

Because there are the most songs in the program, but the total duration is only that long, you must choose carefully.

Consider three aspects: level, repertoire, and live effects.

After about a few minutes, the audition began.

The first one was a song chorus, which was also performed by a man and a woman. The audience thought it was good, but after it was over, they saw the chief director shaking his head.

"Ah? Are you not satisfied with the level of the main theme song?" He Meng was a little surprised.

"The singing is okay, but it feels a bit like an Internet celebrity, which does not fit the temperament of this song." Because he has been teaching people these days, Chen Yuan still has some Zhou Xun left in his body, so he can also give Very accurate evaluation.

Then, there were a few more shows.

Some of them received obviously bad responses.

So needless to say, you definitely won’t be able to pass.

"How did this order come about, and when will we arrive?" Chen Yuan asked curiously.

"I don't know, I obviously signed up very early." He Meng said in confusion, "Maybe, not in order."

"Our class's group program should be quite early."

Chen Yuan heard from Zhang Chao that he had signed up very early for a group skit in Class 18 of the second grade, but it was still not his turn.

But it's okay, if we go according to the registration time, Xinyu and herself will appear very late.

But she still had to rush back to No. 4 Middle School, so she couldn't delay it too late.

At this time, I suddenly heard Zhou Xun say on the microphone: "Grade 2, Class 18, "All Is Love"."

"...It's us!" Upon hearing this, Xia Xinyu was stunned and nervously held Chen Yuan's hand, like a frightened little rabbit.

He Meng on the side was really spoiled.

Chen Yuan, your girlfriend is awesome.

"It's okay, just relax." Chen Yuan encouraged with a smile.

Yo yo yo... return the treasure.

He Meng finally understood why Xia Xinyu agreed to let her boyfriend sing with others.

You two are so tired!

Just like that, the two walked onto the stage without holding hands.

Then, walk over to the microphone.

Facing the three judges and teachers, they bowed politely.

At this moment, Chen Yuan suddenly saw He Hongtao sitting diagonally in front of him, greeting him with a smile.

So Chen Yuan also raised his hand and gave him a small greeting.

Alas?

Who is this guy saying hello to?

Director Li remembers that direction is...

So he turned his head and saw He Hongtao's hand raised, with a smile on his face.

Damn it, you did something wrong.

The moment Director Li looked over, He Hongtao knew that he had done something bad.

Quickly, he suppressed the smile on his face.

At the same time, he quickly put his hands down, inserting them awkwardly into the pocket of his black woolen jacket.

Grinning his mouth and letting out a hissing sigh, He Hongtao lowered his head and half-covered his face, like a child who had done something wrong, especially suffering...