Chapter 64 A Stunning Prelude to a Classical Dance in Red

Because Zhan Liefeng embarrassed him on the spot.

Minghua didn't show any outward reaction, but once she got home and logged into the holographic pod, she immediately changed the permissions.

Zhan Liefeng's entry restrictions changed from being allowed to enter at any time (due to concerns about unforeseen accidents and the fact that he was a major client) to requiring an application and prior permission before entry was permitted.

However, Minghua never clicked on the requests to join, even though they kept coming in.

Anyway, if there's any real emergency, Zhan Liefeng has so many people under her care who are being treated; she can easily send a message to her through anyone she can ask.

Minghua breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhan Liefeng was completely baffled, wondering how he had offended Ming Hua and why it had all happened so suddenly...

They contacted the wrong person in real life, and couldn't reach them online either.

Zhan Liefeng felt inexplicably dejected for a moment.

*
Time flies, and the midterm exams at Mingde Academy are here.
For the mecha combat major, the healer series exams are very simple; they only require assessment based on professional skills.

Mech-based combat involves close-quarters battles, teamwork, and mental attacks.

The Healer Department is established because healers need a long rest after calming a mental disturbance. The school carefully selected students whose mental disturbances were not too severe and ranked them according to the length of time it took to calm them down.

The problem arose in the Department of Ancient History Studies, a notoriously mediocre major.

A bunch of spoiled rich kids are just here to get a degree from a prestigious university. If they fail the rigorous exams, they'll ultimately be ruined by the school.

The main problem is that it's too difficult; they can't pass the exam.

Not taking the exam is not an option.

Finally, Yu Chengwen waved his hand and asked the Department of Ancient History Research, whether individually or in teams, to create a few programs based on ancient history so that everyone could have some fun.

As long as it's not too outrageous, it will be approved.

Minghua has only been in school for a short time, and she is extremely beautiful. If there is any program, and she doesn't stand in the center position, it will cause discussion and rumors.

The girls formed their own teams immediately, leaving no place for Minghua.

As for the boys, several of them were eager to invite Minghua:
"But we're performing a battlefield charge here, Huahua, what you're doing..."

The boys racked their brains but couldn't figure out how to include Minghua in their team.

"I've got it! How about you stand on the sidelines and help us have some fun, Huahua?"

"The kind that is tragic and desolate, yet also stirring and magnificent."

What is all this?
Minghua frowned, meeting the boy's bright eyes. She knew he wanted to help her and didn't want her to be alone, but there really wasn't a suitable role for her.

If she were to forcefully join in, it would only seem abrupt.

Shaking his head, he gently refused:
"Thank you for your kindness, but I already have plans."

"Ah," the boy looked at Minghua in surprise, "Are you planning to perform alone?"

What can one person perform? If there's no one to cooperate with, and the performance is too poor, even if the teacher is intentionally lenient, there's still a good chance of failing the course.

Although the boy didn't say it explicitly, Minghua had already seen everything through his eyes.

He nodded and confirmed again, "Yes, I'm performing alone."

So what if you're alone?
Whether it's playing a guzheng piece or performing a solo dance, it's all quite impressive.

Minghua has already checked on the StarNet.

Because of the loss of historical civilizations, many excellent aspects of ancient culture have long been lost. Even the ancient costumes that are becoming increasingly popular in modern times have never appeared in interstellar space. They can only be imagined by interstellar people, perhaps they were just like what we wear now, short sleeves and long pants.

Minghua was both amused and exasperated when she saw such comments on the StarNet forum.

This also strengthened my resolve to awaken.

She prepared a classical dance performance, allowing everyone to rediscover the charm of classical dance.

"Ok."

The boy sighed, "Since you've made this choice, I support you."

"However, Huahua, if you are not ready, you are welcome to join us anytime. We will reserve a spot for you."

"Thank you," Minghua said again.

at the same time
The fact that the midterm exam for the Department of Ancient History Research was a performance related to ancient times quickly spread.

The fact that everyone else was performing in groups while Minghua was performing alone quickly sparked heated discussions.

[Oh dear, this is terrible. Is Minghua being ostracized?]

[If I remember correctly, she hasn't been in school for very long. The history department is notoriously a slacker department, and they teach relatively little related knowledge. Minghua's solo performance is probably just a way to get her failed.]

[My friend in the history department told me that a team had invited Minghua to perform with them, but she declined, perhaps because she had some backup plan.]

[A backup plan? Come on, she grew up on a trash planet and never went to school. Everyone knows she was paid a fortune by the Ming family to go to school to hook up rich guys and get a prestige. After all, these days, rich people who want to keep mistresses will look for someone with an education; it sounds better and more respectable.]

I think the reason she chose to perform alone was to seek the limelight. Look, as soon as the news spread, it immediately caused a huge uproar and sparked countless discussions. I think that's the effect she wanted to achieve.

I heard the history department's performance is in the auditorium, which is open to the public anytime. If that's the case, I'll definitely go and see what kind of performance she's prepared.

[Hehehe, same here, that's what I was thinking too. I'll bring my device and record it, then watch it frame by frame.]

[Hmph, since someone's acting with confidence, they should accept public scrutiny. If the teacher's grading is unfair, we can report it.]

The turmoil on campus escalated.

Jun Yiqing, Jin Chenye, and Fu Shizheng, who were keeping a close eye on Minghua's movements, couldn't help but frown upon seeing this news.

Minghua is now completely being put on a pedestal.

Even if Minghua regrets it now and wants to join the team to co-star, this group of people won't agree.

If you say that no one is deliberately trying to sway public opinion, I'll deny it to the death.

In different places, at the same time, three men spoke simultaneously:
"Go and find out the information about the spokesperson behind this."

Money talks, and even in StarCraft, where personal information is highly protected, people can deduce who someone is by observing their posts on various platforms.

Not to mention that they all spoke on the Mingde College website, which naturally narrowed the scope considerably.

Complete the command
The three of them simultaneously looked down and tapped on their terminals.

The next second, Minghua received concerned inquiries from three people at the same time.

Fu Shizheng: [I've already found experts in ancient Earth history. What kind of performance do you want to do? I'll have someone teach you now.]

Jin Chenye: [The royal family has a special group responsible for ceremonial and sacrificial dances, which have been passed down from ancient Earth. How about I take you to learn them?]

Jun Yiqing: [If you need any help, please don't hesitate to ask. I've also studied ancient history for a while, and I happen to have some ideas.]

(End of this chapter)

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