Urban Unlimited Choice System

  Chapter 11 List of Honors

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

  Obviously, it is impossible for him to complete choice two. His height is already okay now, there is no need for more than ten centimeters.

  As for other places, it seems that there is no need to increase by ten centimeters...

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

   Putting his hands in front of him, Bai Huang closed his eyes and meditated on the poem, how can he get the first place smoothly? After all, there are a lot of students in the class.

  In such a situation where everyone had their own minds, ten minutes passed quickly.

   "Okay, the time is up, now we will start to show the works, starting with the first student in the first row, the first student is you." Xu Qian stood on the stage and said.

   Hearing the roll call, classmate No. 1 slowly stood up and said: "Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no such person as me!"

  As soon as these words came out, the teacher Xu Qian and the classmates in the class immediately expressed their deep appreciation, very good poetry.

  "Next, student No.2, tell me the poems you want." Xu Qian looked forward to it.

   "Thirty years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully the young and poor!" Student No. 2 replied sternly, standing upright.

  Similarly, the poems of No. 2 classmate also made everyone feel good. Although it was a little second, it was still very domineering.

  "Next, student No.3, what about your work?" Xu Qian said.

  "When Yin and Yang are in rebellion, I will stain the sky with my devil blood!" Classmate No.3 proudly, with a chill in his eyes.

   "Well, yes, it is very artistic, then the next one is classmate number four." Xu Qian said.

  "An umbrella and a smile, the wind is warm, Ye Suiqiu goes to know the cold, glory, never a game of one person, at this moment, I want to perform a trick to raise my head!" Student No. 4 has a particularly deep gaze.

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

   Hearing the words, student No. 5 stood up slowly with a slightly sad expression in his eyes, saying: "We are all little monsters, and one day we will be killed by the righteous Altman."

  As the No.5 classmate's voice fell, everyone was stunned, especially the girls, and they felt very sympathetic.

  Yes, we are all little monsters, one day we will be killed by the righteous Ultraman...

  Teacher Xu Qian was taken aback when she heard it. This is her favorite poem so far.

  Sure enough, Uesugi Yuli in the class is always so literary.

  "Then the next one, Yuanfang, what is your work?" Xu Qian asked.

  After that, Yuan Fang stood up and replied; “I have been sleeping in the snow for many years, and I have breakfast with the tiger. Your smile is like a vicious dog, which has disturbed my heartstrings...”

   "Ahem, it's alright, you can sit down first." Xu Qian stopped in embarrassment, she couldn't listen anymore, everything in front of her was fine, why suddenly a troublemaker popped up.

   took turns, and soon Xu Qian named Bai Huang.

   "Student Baihuang, tell me about your work." Xu Qian gathered her energy. In the class, she especially liked the student Baihuang. She is usually well-behaved and sensible.

  But Xu Qian actually knows that Baihuang’s cultural attainments are not particularly high, and she may not be able to say any good poems, but it doesn’t matter, it’s most important to get everyone involved.

  For a moment, Bai Huang stood up, he had already thought about the poem.

  After that, I just listened to Bai Huang’s mouth;

   "My little fish, you are awake."

   "Do you still know morning?"

   "You said it last night."

   "May night never fall."

   "Your cheek slipped gently."

   "Is it your tears, or my tears?"

  "Isn’t you already crying during the first kiss goodbye season?"

   "My fingertips still remember it."

   "Your flustered heartbeat."

   "In the gentle fragrance of the body."

   "That strand of long hair fluttering..."

  At this point, Baihuang's voice fell.

  "..."

  For a long time after Bai Huang closed his mouth, the class is still peaceful.

  It can be seen directly that everyone, including teacher Xu Qian, has surprised faces nowadays.

  Especially Xu Qian, who always pays more attention to Bai Huang, never expected that Bai Huang could read such poems with artistic conception.

  Furthermore, these poems are matched with Bai Huang's look and tone just now, and they blend seamlessly, as if seeing a literati reading a poem.

  Xu Qian, who came from a scholarly family, really had to sigh secretly.

"Snapped!"

   "Pop, papa!"

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

  In the past, everyone always thought that Baihuang was a relatively wooden type. How could I think that Baihuang was actually so poetic and picturesque, and I couldn’t see it at all.

  Especially for female classmates, she was surprised by the tenderness of Baihuang, after all, girls are always more emotional.

   "Xiaohuang, it seems that you have made a lot of progress and did not disappoint the teacher."

  Xu Qian walked to Bai Huang, her eyes seemed to be looking at a younger brother who had just become a talent, very gentle.

   "Thank you for the compliment, teacher." Bai Huang said.

  Since the system has related tasks, he can only show his hands and try. As for the effect, it is not what he can predict.

  For now, it seems that the effect is pretty good, try my best.

   Later, Xu Qian next asked about other students’ poems, but because of the precedent, many people chose to abstain and were totally embarrassed to read them.

  This also made Xu Qian asked all the students in the class in a short time.

Walking back to the podium, before school is over, Xu Qian smiled and preached to everyone: "Now there are two minutes before school. Everyone has heard the poems read by every student before. Then, who do you think is this time? The first place in the poetry contest? Now we start to vote on our own!"

  For the sake of fairness and justice, Xu Qian chose to let everyone vote on their own. The person with the most votes is the first place in this poem activity.

   "Teacher, I vote for nothing!"

   "I also voted for nothing. I am obedient to his love poems. I will rely on this in the future for confession."

  "And me, I also want to vote for classmate Baihuang. The first time I heard such a good love poem, I have been melted down as a girl."

   "Nothing to say, it's nothing!"

  ...

  Almost unanimously, Baihuang got the highest approval rating in the class, and it seemed that everyone in the class voted for him.

   Xu Qian is not surprised by this happening. Excellent works always resonate with others, and Bai Huang has done this very well.

   "I announce that the first place in this poetry contest is Bai Huang. As a reward, his name will appear on the honor roll next week. Everyone should learn from him." Xu Qian said with satisfaction.

   "Pop, papa!"

   There was a round of applause in the class, everyone was happy for Baihuang, who deserved the first place in this poetry competition.

   "Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing option one and getting a reward: a fivefold increase in physical strength."

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

  The increase in power will not change the image of Baihuang a little bit, which means that only Baihuang himself knows what he is experiencing at this moment.

  (End of this chapter)