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Everything was as Lin Que had expected.

That night, he became a heartless chatmachine.

He was talking about the future with three girls who thought they were finally together.

Fortunately, he had an extraordinary memory and could remember everyone's interests and hobbies very clearly.

Everyone was beaming with joy, and at the same time, they were secretly sighing in their hearts.

He left Xu Feiyu and grabbed Lin Que.

He had made the right choice.

On the other hand, Xu Feiyu was sitting under the lamp in the bedroom, staring at his phone blankly.

The cigarette butt in her hand almost burned her fingers, but she didn't notice it.

He couldn't figure out what had happened even if he scratched his head.

In just one day, these girls who were still sweet and intimate with him yesterday.

Or she would simply break up with him.

He had sent many messages in a row, but no one responded to him.

After sitting there and thinking for a while, he suddenly thought of Zhao Xi.

He suddenly realized that this girl was still the best.

He really liked her and did everything he wanted, but she ignored him.

Thinking of this, Xu Feiyu suddenly felt a little guilty.

He found Zhao Xi in Weixin and sent a message with a guilty heart.

"Are you asleep?"

Zhao Xi only replied with one word.

"Get lost!"

It was this word that completely defeated Xu Feiyu.

He didn't know, didn't understand, and didn't know.

What did he do wrong?

When Lu Ze got home, it was almost ten.

After watching Wu Weizhe practice the song a few times, he felt that his proficiency was about right, so he took the lead and left.

Wu Weizhe and a few other young men were left in the recording studio, discussing music enthusiastically.

Very good. This was what a young man should look like.

After returning home, Lu Ze suddenly thought of a problem.

There were four major events in the campus art festival.

At present, he had found candidates for the drama and singing.

She was still missing a dancer and a magician.

Next week, the art festival would begin.

He did not want to give up on these two projects.

It seemed that he would have to ask his classmates when he arrived at school tomorrow to see if there were any talents in this field.

He believed that there was. Although this class had made him angry and angry when it came to handling some matters, he was still angry.

However, the overall quality of the students was indeed the best he had seen since he started teaching in his two lives.

How long had it been since he took over the shift?

Those who were proficient in cheating, those who could tell jokes at will, those who played hip-hop, and those who used their super memory to pick up girls.

Lu Ze didn't believe that class 17 only had these few talents.

Therefore, during self-study the next morning, when Lu Ze told the class that he was still lacking two projects for the campus art festival and that he had not found anyone, he was shocked.

The students in the class were stunned for a moment.

Then, a unified expression appeared on their faces.

He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

Just as Lu Ze was confused.

An active member of the class suddenly said.

"Teacher Lu, you should have said so earlier. There's a magic group in our class. You probably don't know about it, right?”

"What?"

Lu Ze was surprised.

"Besides, when it comes to dancing, no one in the entire school would dare to say that they are second to Mo Rui!”

Fine, he had underestimated them.

How was this a lack of talent? This was clearly an overflow of talent.

Lu Ze was more interested in this so-called magic group.

"Who are the students in the magic group? Stand up and let me know you."

Lu Ze smiled.

His voice trailed off.

The three boys sitting in the back row of the classroom scratched their heads and stood up.

Lu Ze knew them, but they didn't communicate much, so he naturally didn't know that they had a magic group.

"Tell me, what kind of magic do you usually do?”

The three of them looked at each other.

After a while, the leader of the three whispered.

"Basically, we have to play all kinds of games.”

Although this sentence didn't sound very imposing, it really shocked Lu Ze.

There were more than one or two types of magic. A few random examples could be counted on one hand.

These boys actually dared to say that they were all types?

If one didn't have some skill, one wouldn't dare to say such big words.

"Close-up of poker. Do you want to play?"

Lu Ze also had some research on magic.

Moreover, what he was most interested in and had studied the most was the close-up poker tricks that he had just mentioned.

Therefore, when he heard the three people's answers just now, he was instantly angry with the test.

The leading boy nodded, then turned his body and pointed at a boy with slender fingers on his left. He looked a little weak.

"Close-up of poker. He's an expert.”

His tone was full of confidence in his team members.

Lu Ze didn't stand on ceremony.

She waved at the boy.

"Do you have cards?"

"Let's compete!"

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