The infinite choice system of the city

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Farewell for three days, when you look at each other with admiration.

"Well, yes, I recited it very well." Xu Qian nodded her head to express her satisfaction, and then said: "Now the teacher asks a question, and I hope that Bai Huang can answer it. What the teacher wants to ask is, this Chibi Fu The author is Su Shi, so is Su Shi called a poet or a poet?"

Following Xu Qian's question, many students in the class were guessing independently. They didn't pay much attention to this point, but they really couldn't remember it for a while.

"Teacher, don't lie to me. The poet is Li Bai, the poet is Du Fu, and Su Shi is actually called the god of poetry." Bai Huang replied.

At this moment, the other students suddenly understood that the co-author Xu Qian dug a hole on purpose, and the two options she gave were all wrong, so they waited for Bai Huang to jump into the hole.

so bad!

After hearing Bai Huang's correct answer, Xu Qian was undoubtedly very happy. Fortunately, Bai Huang didn't jump into the hole she dug, otherwise she would be a little disappointed.

"Okay, Bai Huang, you can sit down now." Xu Qian gestured.

In this regard, Bai Huang survived Xu Qian's "special care" unharmed. Fortunately, he has carefully read the language documents recently, otherwise he would have to fall into Xu Qian's hands again this time.

After stepping off the podium, Xu Qian walked leisurely in the classroom, speaking with a slightly raised voice: "Just now I mentioned the poet Li Bai, so I would like to ask all the students, what impression do you have of Li Bai, please speak up."

"Ding! The infinite selection system is triggered!"

"Choose one, name the reply from God that is recognized by the whole class."

[Reward: Scarlet flames, flames from the depths of hell, burning everything until the target is reduced to ashes]

"Option two, say a normal, bland answer."

[Reward: ghost cloak, after wearing it, the body will become extremely light, and the sea will be as flat as the ground]

The virtual screen is displayed in front of Bai Huang's eyes.

Chapter 221 The Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, Each Showing Their Magical Powers

Looking at the two different selection rewards, Bai Huang pondered carefully.

At present, although he has Dianwei's body protection, his own attack ability is almost non-existent. The choice of Chiyan Youhuo is undoubtedly a very good reward, which can just make up for the current lack of attack ability.

As for the ghost cloak of option [-], although it is also considered a good thing, Baihuang already has six wings of colorful wings, and the effectiveness of the ghost cloak overlaps to a certain extent.

Therefore, the best route is undoubtedly to complete option one.

However, for the topic Xu Qian was talking about at the moment, it was not so easy to say a godly answer, and it was really difficult for everyone in the class to unanimously agree.

"Teacher, I know this question. Li Bai is an alcoholic." A boy answered.

"Li Bai, known as Qinglian Layman, also known as Banished Immortal, is a romantic poet." A girl replied.

"Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and we will form three people. Li Bai likes to drink while looking at the moon at night. This is one of his habits." Another classmate replied.

Then, other people raised their hands to speak one after another, and they were all aroused.

At this time, Bai Huang raised his hand silently, and replied: "Li Bai is used to using long swords, and he has a unique move called Qinglian Sword Song. After using this move, he can create afterimages, which is group damage."

"..."

Immediately, the classroom that was originally extremely lively suddenly became extremely quiet.

At this moment, including Xu Qian, everyone looked at Bai Huang with dull eyes, because they were all convinced by Bai Huang.

What the hell?

Li Bai has a trick called Qinglian Sword Song?

Not only can it create afterimages, but it is also group damage?

Everyone knows where the Li Bai that Bai Huang refers to comes from. It is nothing more than a game called King Pesticide.

But the key point is that it was in class, talking about Li Bai in the game for nothing, isn't this deliberately causing trouble?

With only one person's strength, Bai Huang directly reversed the atmosphere of the whole class, he can be called a master!

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing choice one, the reward: Chi Yan You Huo."

The system beep sounds.

In other words, this directly proved that Bai Huang's speech just now became the recognized reply of God in the class.

Although, Bai Huang admitted that his speech just now was a little mentally retarded, but in order to complete the system task, he had to be surprised, otherwise how could he complete the task of choice one.

It's all about living.

Stepping on high heels, Xu Qian walked to Bai Huang's desk, then patted Bai Huang's shoulder, and gave Bai Huang a meaningful look.

The meaning was obviously talking, if Bai Huang dared to continue to mess around, then he had to ask Bai Huang to go to the office to have a good talk, without any serious appearance in class.

For the next time, in order to avoid being watched by Xu Qian, Bai Huang has been listening to the Chinese class very carefully, without deserting at all.

Bai Huang is certain that since the beginning of this semester, this is definitely the time when he takes classes most seriously, even temporarily abandoning his beloved comic books.

In a normal learning atmosphere, Bai Huang passed the afternoon Chinese class safely, and is currently in the break time period.

The next class is math class, Bai Huang borrowed a comic book from the female classmate next to him, planning to use it to get through the last class of the day.

The title of the comic book is: How to Raise a Passerby Heroine.

Bai Huang hadn't read this comic before, and he didn't know what it was about. Judging from the title, it should be about training.

Teach the heroine or something.

This made Bai Huang inexplicably think of a very strange training object, that guy Mu Qianlian...

Thinking about it, Bai Huang still concentrates on reading his comic book, the rare leisure time should not be wasted.

"Ring bell bell!"

Soon, the class bell rang, and the students outside the corridor quickly returned to their classrooms.

After a while, the math teacher walked into the classroom with a textbook.

As soon as he stood on the podium, the math teacher naturally found out that Bai Huang was still reading comic books.

But the math teacher dared to be angry and dare not speak out. He had asked Bai Huang to answer the question correctly before, so that he could no longer care about Bai Huang's reading of comic books, otherwise his image in the eyes of the students would be gone.

His heart was full of distress, if he had known earlier, he shouldn't have bet with Bai Huang that time, he would have to regret it for a whole semester.

After sorting out his emotions, the math teacher opened the textbook and began to give lectures. No matter what, he had to complete his teaching tasks.

In a classroom, the lectures are taught, the lectures are attended, and Bai Huang, who reads comic books openly, is quite strange.