[Wearing the Book] After being targeted by the top school grass

Chapter 105 Create your own dream space

Principal room

It was already school time, but Shen Yiran, Xiao Wanyun, Song Lingyu, and Teacher Qin (art teacher) were all sitting quietly in the principal's room.

The headmaster sat behind his desk and frequently looked in the direction of the door.

"Tap...Tap..."

After a long time, footsteps finally came from outside the door.

The headmaster lifted his spirits, and the next moment, Lin Youshuang walked in quickly.

"Sorry for keeping everyone waiting."

The principal looked at her eagerly, "How is it? Did he agree?"

Lin Youshuang exhaled lightly, and when the headmaster's eyes dimmed little by little, he suddenly burst into a smile, "He agreed!"

"What?" The principal paused, then stood up abruptly, excitedly: "He agreed? Did he really agree?"

Lin Youshuang nodded, "He really agreed, but..."

Principal: "But what?"

Lin Youshuang glanced at Xiao Wanyun and Song Lingyu who were sitting next to her, "But he has a condition."

At this moment, the headmaster's eyes were narrowed into slits, as if he had seen No. [-] holding the championship. He slapped the table and said very generously: "As long as he is willing to participate, let alone one condition, I will agree to ten conditions!"

Lin Youshuang coughed lightly: "He said he would take classmate Bai Muli to the competition."

Shen Yiran's eyes froze.

The principal waved his hand and smiled: "Damn, I thought what was the matter, let alone bring Bai Muli's classmates, even if I bring their family, I have no objection."

Lin Youshuang coughed again: "No, he meant to ask Bai Muli to compete with him."

"Ah?" The headmaster smiled slightly, "What do you mean? Why can't I understand?"

Lin Youshuang thought about her words, "Well...he said that Bai Muli's talent for painting is only a little worse than his, so it's no problem to participate in the competition."

God, You Sichen didn't say these words, but in order to appease the other two students who were about to quit the competition, she could only say so.

The principal was stunned for a moment, "You mean... Bai Muli can also paint with both hands?"

Lin Youshuang only felt her face burn, "This...he didn't say anything, he only said that if we agree to let Bai Muli be together, he will go to the No. [-] Middle School on time tomorrow to compete."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Wanyun and Song Lingyu couldn't help clenching their fists secretly.

If Bai Muli also participated in the competition, wouldn't they both be replaced?

"This..." The headmaster was obviously aware of the problem at this moment, he quickly glanced at Xiao Wanyun and Song Lingyu, "Are you sure Bai Muli will go?"

Lin Youshuang is not sure if it will work or not, but they mainly let You Sichen compete now, as for the others...

She took a deep breath, "Sure."

As if their fate had been decided, Xiao Wanyun and Song Lingyu turned slightly pale.

The chill in Shen Yiran's eyes flashed away, and he took a light breath, "Mr. Lin, can you show us Bai Muli's painting?"

Song Lingyu raised his head suddenly, his tone not angry: "Yes, since we are going to replace us, we must show us his paintings. Wasn't it the same when Shen Yiran joined us yesterday?"

Xiao Wanyun opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

Since the beginning of this semester, she has been working hard for the competition, and this one-shot will suddenly be replaced, and no one can accept it for a while, and she is no exception.

Just thinking of You Sichen, she chose to remain silent.That person's strength was a height that she could never reach in her entire life.

Lin Youshuang paused, "Student You Sichen came to see me after school, and they went back after the matter was over, without leaving any paintings behind."

Hearing this, Song Lingyu was even more upset, but before he could open his mouth, the principal followed suit: "I believe that student You Sichen won't make fun of the competition. Since he said that Bai Muli can do it, then he must."

He said so, no matter how much dissatisfaction Song Lingyu had at this moment, he could only swallow it back.

The principal observed his words and said, "Song Lingyu and Xiao Wanyun have wasted a lot of effort for the competition these days. After the two students quit, the school will give you some compensation. The specific situation will be discussed in detail by Teacher Qin. .”

Having said that, it would be uninteresting to continue entanglement, Song Lingyu completely shut up.

Coming out of the principal's office, Shen Yiran remained silent.It wasn't until he returned to his residence that he finally broke out. He threw off the backpack on his body and swept everything on the table to the ground. His delicate face became ferociously distorted due to resentment.

"He's just a fool, why can he just participate? Why?"

"Why do I have to show proof that I know how to paint when I say I want to participate? Why? Why doesn't he use Bai Muli? He's just cannon fodder, obviously I'm the protagonist! "

"Boom-"

The resentment almost made him lose his mind, the teacup on the coffee table was swept to the ground and fell to pieces.

His chest rose and fell sharply, and his face was full of ferocity: "You Sichen obviously likes me, so why is that idiot with him? Why should he compete with You Sichen? Why?"

The pirated version suspended in the air at the side silently watched him vent.

Shen Yiran suddenly turned to it, and said bitterly: "Tell me, how can I get rid of that fool from You Sichen?"

Pirate was silent, "It's not impossible to want You Sichen to forget that he is in love with you."

"What did you say?" Shen Yiran's eyes narrowed.

The pirated version shook slightly, "Actually, I made a 'dream space' a long time ago."

"Dream space?" Shen Yiran frowned: "What is that?"

Speaking of this, the pirated version is a little proud: "This is an illusory world I created myself."

Shen Yiran didn't understand at all.

Pirates continued: "Although the dream space is still just an illusory world, if someone with the aura of the protagonist is introduced, the world will start a plot. As long as the plot goes well, the illusory world will become real."

Shen Yiran looked at it suspiciously, "Do you have this ability?"

Pirate coughed lightly, "My abilities are indeed insufficient at the moment, and the dream space is not yet fully perfected, but...but if you give me some more time, when everything is perfected, we can bring You Sichen and Bai Muli together. Into the dream space."

Shen Yiran said coldly: "You Sichen brought in the halo of the protagonist to start the plot, but why did he bring Bai Muli in?"

Pirated version: "Don't you hate him? Don't you want him to see you and You Sichen sleeping and flying together?"

Shen Yiran narrowed his eyes slightly.

Pirated version: "I've sorted out the plot of the dream space, you can see it after a look."

As he said that, a burst of pink light flickered all over his body, and an ordinary-sized book slowly appeared in the air.

On the cover of the book, there are four large characters of "The Immortal Loves to Seek", with a faint blue light shining.

On Saturday, just after 07:30 in the morning, the principal, Lin Youshuang and Shen Yiran had already appeared outside the gate of No. [-] Middle School.

The principal glanced at his watch, and said to Lin Youshuang: "I'll go in and sign in first, and you guys wait here, so that classmate You Sichen won't be able to find his way later."

Lin Youshuang nodded, "Okay, you can go."

The headmaster walked away with a chubby belly, leaving her and Shen Yiran waiting in place.

This time, I didn't see anyone waiting until after 09:30.

"Sorry, the user you dialed is out of service area, please try again later, sorry..."

Listening to the cold voice on the phone, Lin Youshuang couldn't help showing an anxious look on her face.

There is less than half an hour left before the start of the game, and each contestant has to enter the arena 10 minutes in advance to prepare, which...

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The sudden ringtone of her cell phone startled her.

After seeing the caller, she took a deep breath, "Principal..."

On the other end of the phone, the principal's anxious voice came, "Why don't you come in? The competition will start soon."

Lin Youshuang was suffering from a headache, "You Sichen and Bai Muli haven't come yet..."

The principal paused and said in disbelief, "This little bastard is going to let us go, right?"

Lin Youshuang: "..."

The principal took a deep breath, "Leave them alone, you guys come in first, let Shen students enter the arena and get ready."

Lin Youshuang: "This..."

The principal was very angry, "Come on, our No. [-] Middle School has to participate in the competition, right? If I knew it, I would have called Xiao and Song to prepare. What's the matter?"

Having said so much, Lin Youshuang could only bring Shen Yiran in first.

The playing field of No. [-] High School is the playground.

At the moment, the periphery of the playground is full of people, including spectators and referees who were invited to participate in the exhibition. In the center of the playground, there are several rows of tables with painting utensils on them.

When the time came to [-]:[-] in the morning, the broadcast sounded at the right time: "Please enter the competition in an orderly manner according to the serial numbers issued by each school to prepare for the competition."

Seeing the contestants from each school start to enter the arena one after another, the headmaster was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, he lowered his voice and asked Lin Youshuang next to him: "Is the phone connected?"

Lin Youshuang was so anxious that her palms were sweating, "No, I haven't been in the service area."

The principal couldn't help cursing: "It seems that this little bastard really wants to let us go."

The broadcast sounded again: "Please enter the contestants from No. [-] Middle School and prepare."

The principal wiped off his sweat, and said to Shen Yiran who was beside him: "Student Shen, you go first."

A sneer flashed in Shen Yiran's eyes, and he turned and entered the arena.

Seeing that there was only one contestant in No. [-] Middle School, the principal of No. [-] Middle School, who had never been on good terms with No. [-] Middle School, couldn't help laughing, "Hey, Principal No. [-] Middle School, why do you only have one contestant this year?"

The headmaster's expression froze, and he tried his best to suppress the "None of your business" that came to his lips, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "There are still two students still stuck in traffic..."

"Puchi...hahaha..." The principal of No. [-] Middle School couldn't hold back his laughter, "Who hasn't known who for so many years? Everyone knows that you are a child who lacks the talent for drawing. You don't need to be the principal of No. [-] Middle School. Excuse me."

headmaster:"……"

Before he could answer, the principal of the No. 3 Middle School pretended to look at his watch again, "Oh, the game starts in [-] minutes. It seems that your classmates who are stuck in traffic will not be able to catch up. What a pity."

At this moment, a deep voice came in time:

"Sorry, we're late."