Terror System
advice from Xia Feng for 50 warnings

"What will you give me back?"

After Wang Ying approached, she asked worriedly.

"The light here is too bright for me to extinguish. Come here with me."

Xia Feng pretended to smile mysteriously, and then directly went to the back of the cafeteria, although Wang Ying was a little reluctant, she still followed.

After coming over, Xia Feng saw that there was no one around, so he grabbed Wang Ying's arm with a fierce gaze, and then took out the Buddha fan from the system backpack.

"What-what!"

Seeing this, Wang Ying cried out in fear, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but she was too afraid to move by the Buddhist fan that Xia Feng swung.

"You ran, and you called again. Believe it or not, I'm going to drive you crazy right now!"

"Sister Xia, I was wrong. Can you forgive me? I swore I would never hurt anyone. I just want to borrow this body for a few days."

Wang Ying was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she cried and begged Xia Feng.

"How did I tell you back then, did I warn you, otherwise I would be rude to you and regard my words as farts, right?"

"No, no, really not. I've been avoiding you the whole time, and I don't dare appear before you."

"You're still arguing with me, but you really have no basis, as a ghost, it's unprecedented for you to be so shameless."

"She even went to the ladies' room to peek. Do you want your face? "

"I just want to know, I didn't mean anything, and I didn't hurt anyone."

The more Wang Ying spoke, the more pitiful she became. Tears were flowing down his face. Xia Feng was about to say something furiously, when he saw Wang Ying suddenly twist her body and put her soft chest in Xia Feng's hand.

"As long as you let me go, you can let me do anything for you. I can give you this body for the first time."

"You are the male ghost that possessed Wang Ying's body, and then you must give Wang Ying to me. You're really not sorry."

Speaking of which, Xia Feng did not hesitate anymore, just waving a Buddhist fan and smashing it into Wang Ying's head.

With this punch, the voice of a man shot out from Wang Ying's mouth, and then black smoke shot out from above her head.

"I still want to run!"

Xia Feng was in a hurry and several times bumped into the child who was still trying to escape.

Wang Ying grew increasingly screamed, and more and more black smoke came out from above her head, until Wang Ying fell to the ground with a spasm, spitting out white foam from her mouth, seemingly as if poisoned.

Just as Xia Feng was about to pull out his phone to ask for first aid, he heard the sound of the system in his mind.

(Congratulations "Honorful Master" Xia Feng for crushing grudges and gaining 15 experience points.)

(In the lottery.).

(Get attribute card.)

(Current system level 2)

(EXP: 120)

(Use experience: 66)

(Experience required for next level: 200)

( Storyline mission process:)

(Main storyline: Settlement 0)

(Side Story: Completion Rate 0)

(Title: None)

Xia Feng listened to the sound of the system echoing in his mind. After a moment of confusion, his expression was quickly filled with shock.

Unexpectedly, he wanted to kill the child just to vent his anger. In the end, he even gained 15 experience points, and also drew a purple level attribute card.)

It only made it a little strange that when he took out the little ghost, the system already said that he had affected the ghost, how in just two days, the, the real wild ghost turned into a ghost What about that ghost?

"Could that child really have a grudge against this Wang Ying?"

Xia Feng looked at Wang Ying, who was lying on the ground with a pale face and a very bad condition. He did not dare to think too much. He quickly made an emergency call, and then quickly found the school teacher and sent Wang Ying to the hospital. .

After returning to the classroom, Shen Yue was the only one left in the class. He was writing something in a notebook with his head bowed in his chair. He walked over and looked, and discovered that Shen Yue was recording some small ideas. .

"I'm back."

"Well, sit here, I'll tell you what I think."

Shen Yue glanced at Xia Feng and gestured for Xia Feng to come and sit beside him, and then spoke of his thoughts.

"Since this is the 50th anniversary of the school's founding, I think our class will have a choir or a group dance. I've thought of the choir, and I'll sing, I love your homeland."

"It's easy to practice, and if everyone sings together, the effect will be better."

For a group dance, I want to pick 10 boys in a class who are girls and dance such a festive dance."

"These are some details that I think, I wrote down, you can see."

After speaking, Shen Yue handed the book in his hand to Xia Feng, but Xia Feng did not accept it, but asked with some hesitation.

"Is this the idea you've come up with?"

"What's? Is that bad?"

"Leader of the army, don't blame me for speaking badly. Is this also called creativity? It's too old-fashioned. I was worried that during that group performance, everyone would think of the choir, or the dance of a dozen or twenty people.."

When Xia Feng said something disdainfully, Shen Yue's face suddenly turned cold, and he said unhappily.

“You think it's vulgar, then you want to create a creative program? The premise is that classmates can accept it, the teacher also thinks it's good, and the school can pass the audit."

"If you can think of me, you can say whatever you want, just say it. "

"Actually, what you think is not bad. In fact, our classmates can only do a big choir, dance or something, and the dance isn't that hard."

But this pure expression is really too old-fashioned, we can express it in novel form."

"For example..."

“What's it like?”Xia Fengxian struck him, then she agreed, which also made Shen Yue curious about Xia Feng's new form of speech.

"music."

"music?"

“Yes, including singing and dancing is certainly the most important to include fresh elements and in accordance with the theme of this party."

"The 50th anniversary of the founding of the school."

"We can use the school exhibition as the main line of musical expression, and use the way of time flashbacks, through some songs, dances, and some background images, stage props, etc., etc., to show the joys and sorrows experienced in the last 50 years in 1. Finally, with the class bell echoing, time is pulled back to the present."

"Can you understand what I'm saying? "

"Some don't understand."

Shen Yue shook his head after hearing this, feeling that what Xia Feng said was very complicated and not easy to apply.

"Then I would say it more simply, taking 10 years as a point in time, and 50 years as 5 knots of time, to prepare 5 songs that represent that era."

Like an audio broadcast, going through a music broadcast will bring everyone back to the original No 1, and then singing songs belonging to that era, so everyone can revisit the 50-year-old common deed at No 1 through singing and dancing."

"So you should be able to understand, right? "

"Sounds a little understood. Sounds.not bad. But how do we manage it? Do we need a teacher?"

"You have to write a rough story script first and then arrange it according to the script. Leave this to me, and you can find someone in charge."

When Xia Feng said this, he deliberately got a cheap deal and asked Shen Yue.

"Do the monitors think my idea is okay?"

"It's okay. But whether it can pass, I have to ask the teacher's opinion."

Although Shen Yue did not say anything, he was extremely shocked in his heart, and he was a little surprised how Xia Feng came up with this idea.

Compared to previous cliche performances in the form of choir or dance, the, xia Feng's idea of bringing everyone into the China 1 wave exhibition with the storyline and the songs and dances of the era was clearly very unique and new.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought this idea was really good.

If you are really trained, it is very possible to be selected by the school, or even win an award in a competition.