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Chapter 127 Strong enemies? Cry them!

"Ah?" Zhao Yuan was stunned: "Why is it me? I don't know any literary and artistic programs."

Wu Yan, who was standing by, listened to the conversation between the two and leaned over and said, "Mr. Literary and Art Committee, my third brother did not lie. He really doesn't know how to perform art. If you want him to go on stage to sing, it is definitely a murder for money! If you really scare a few lives by him, you will have to be charged with instigating crime!"

Yang Jing's face turned dark instantly and she said angrily: "What instigation of crime? Wu Yan, if you can't speak, shut up!" Then she said to Zhao Yuan: "There is no way to find you. Our class has three programs, and the other two have already made a name for themselves, but this third one has never thought about how to do it. You have been very popular in school recently and have become a lot of popularity. If you go on stage, even if you make a few moves, I believe you can trick a lot of eyeballs and applause. This is the effect of a young man!"

Zhao Yuan smiled bitterly.

Well, I didn’t expect that I would become a young man.

Just as he wanted to refuse again, Liu Zhi walked over and probably had something to look for him. After hearing Yang Jing's words, he smiled and said, "Yang Jing, you are right. With the current popularity of the third brother, you can attract the attention of a large number of girls. Alas, why not just ask the third brother to take off his clothes and go to the stage to do a few fitness exercises? It is guaranteed to be very popular!"

"Good idea!" Yang Jing's eyes lit up suddenly.

Didn’t Zhao Yuan become famous first rely on his strong muscles? If he took off his clothes and walked around the stage during the New Year’s Day party, it would definitely make the girls below the stage excited!

"No, this is not possible!" Zhao Yuan quickly refused.

"I don't care. I'll report the program to you anyway. As for what to perform, you can do it yourself." Yang Jing did not give Zhao Yuan the chance to refuse, quickly filled in his name on the program list, then turned around and strode away.

Zhao Yuan glared at Liu and said angrily: "Boss, is there anyone who cheats people like you?"

"Hehe, I'm doing this for your own good," Liu said with a smile: "This is the New Year's Day party. Many people don't have the chance to perform on stage. You, don't be too good to behave when you get cheap."

"Then I'll give you this opportunity?" Zhao Yuan rolled his eyes.

"No." Liu Zhe quickly waved his hand: "I don't know how to perform a show, and I don't have as popular as you. If I go up, I won't be able to get rid of the stage?" Then he said with a smile: "Okay, okay, the show, we brothers will help you think about it. If it really doesn't work, it's okay to perform on stage with you."

"This is almost the same." Zhao Yuan snorted, but he was thinking in his heart, how should this show be performed? It's impossible, I really took off my clothes and went on stage to shine my muscles, right? That's too technical.

"Last brother, I have something to notify you." Liu said.

Zhao Yuan asked, "What's the matter?"

Liu Jie took out a table and showed it to Zhao Yuan: "The matchup table of the freshman basketball game has come out. Our first game is at 3:00 p.m. this Saturday afternoon, and the opponent is Class 7 of the Clinical Department. The game is a single-game elimination system, which means that if we want to achieve good results, we must continue to win all the way!"

"How is the strength of Class 7 of the Clinical Department?" Zhao Yuan was not clear about the strength of the basketball teams in each class in the school.

"Very strong!" Guo Shun came over and introduced: "There are several people in their class who have participated in the National High School Basketball Competition and won a good ranking. In this freshman basketball game in our school, Class 7 of the Clinical Department can be said to be the seed team in the seed team!"

"What about our class?" Zhao Yuan asked again.

Liu Zhu replied: "We are middle and lower-level in our strength assessment."

"Then why are you not nervous at all? You've encountered a strong enemy!"

Zhao Yuan was very puzzled. After seeing this matchup, Liu Jie, Guo Shun and others from the basketball team were not nervous, but were still excited and even laughing... This is too unreasonable!

"What's so nervous?" Liu Jie said with a smile: "We have been following you for training during this period, and our strength has improved a lot than before! Especially in defense, it is definitely different from the past. Although Class 7 of the Clinical Department is very strong, we are not without the strength to fight back."

During this period, they were "destroyed" by Zhao Yuan every day, and their defensive ability is indeed much stronger than before!

Guo Shun took over the topic and continued, "What's more, we have the big killer weapon of you! With you here, what is the seventh class of the clinical department? It's not that the person who is beaten up every minute!"

"That's right!"

"With you here, Class 7 of the Clinical Department will definitely be beaten and cried!"

The people from the basketball team said in a verbal way.

Zhao Yuan smiled and bowed and said, "Thank you for your respect, let's work together at that time!"

"Come on! Class 7 of the Clinical Department torture death!"

"They're going to be beaten up!"

Everyone shouted in unison, and their morale was as bright as a rainbow.

After chatting with Liu and the others for a few words, Zhao Yuan asked, "Boss, are you going back to the dormitory or where are you going?"

"Go back to the dormitory." Liu Za replied: "I have been hitting a few lols for a long time. I have to practice to avoid having to lose my hands."

"Okay, please help me bring the things back." Zhao Yuan threw the small bag containing textbooks and stationery to Liu, and then walked towards Director Ma's office.

Ten minutes later, he came to Director Ma's office door and knocked on the door.

"Come in." A voice came from the office.

Zhao Yuan walked in and saw a middle-aged man sitting behind his desk, holding a stack of printed documents in his hand, looking at it very seriously.

He walked up, smiled and said in a humble manner: "Hello, Director Ma, I am Zhao Yuan. I heard that our Chinese Medicine Garden is recruiting people to take care of him, so I came to recommend myself."

Director Ma raised his head from the document and held his glasses.

"Oh, you are the student that Pan Mei called to talk about just now? I heard that you did a good job as an assistant in the anatomy building, but the work in the Chinese medicine garden and the anatomy building are two different concepts. In addition to being responsible and careful, you also have to be able to turn over soil, water, fertilize and remove insects, etc. In addition, you must also be familiar with the habits of Chinese medicinal materials..."

Zhao Yuan waited for him to finish his words and then replied: "Director Ma, don't worry, I have helped my family with farm work since I was a child, and it's okay to turn over soil and water it. Although I was a freshman, I have already taught myself the content of Chinese medicine. You can test me to see if I can do this job."

"Oh?" Director Ma raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I will really come to test you..."
Chapter completed!
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