The Young Matriarch-Chapter 1155: Iβm Floating, Iβm Really Floating!
Everyone: "??? "
All the people present were instantly awakened from the drowsiness of the summer afternoon, and in reflex, all eyes turned to look at Liu Qi.
"Holy crap!" πππππ¨π²πππ¨π―ππ.ππΌπΊ
"Holy crap!"
The two words echoed instantly, and many staff members uncontrollably blurted them out.
Their eyes widened in shock, and at this moment, all they could think was "holy crap". They couldnβt find a better expression to describe their current feelings.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, nearly a hundred pairs of eyes stared intentlyββ
Liu Qiβs feet had lifted off the ground by less than a decimeter!
"Snapβ"
The head of the photography team immediately turned around at the sound, and scolded the assistant: "Do you know how much this camera costs? Can you afford to pay for it if it breaks? Hold the camera steady for me! If you donβt have this kind of pressure resistance, how did you even graduate from school?"
The photography assistant was aggrieved and didnβt dare to refute. Boss... you have good stress resistance, but why are you babbling βholy crapβ, βam I seeing thingsβ continuously? Always bullying the newbies in the workplace.
Director Wang was pushed hard by the deputy director, bringing him back from his shock and disbelief, and in an instant, he rushed towards Liu Qi.
Then squatted down.
Everyone present looked at Director Wang with a puzzled expression as the chubby middle-aged man decisively stuck his hands into the gap between Liu Qiβs feet and the ground, waving and probing constantly.
Touching Liu Qiβs shoe sole, getting his hand filthy, didnβt bother him; he then touched the ground collecting dust all over his hand, immersed in his actions.
Director Wang muttered to himself, "Holy crap, itβs really empty? Heβs really floating? How do you explain gravity? Holy crap??"
Bai Chuwei watched with a slight twitch at the corner of her mouth.
Maybe it was Director Wangβs legs getting numb from squatting, he supported himself up and stood, eyes burning as he stared at Liu Qi, unabashedly reaching for his back.
Liu Qi: "!!! Director Wang, donβt touch my clothes!"
Even top students care about their image; truly knowledgeable people are also sophisticated in dressing and wouldnβt be the bookworms others might expect. Image matters now.
With that touch, two highly visible dusty handprints appeared on the back of the clothes.
Director Wang murmured, "Thereβs no harness equipment on him either."
Oh heavens, oh earth, how do you explain this?
He really flew up.
The other eight contestants surrounded Liu Qi, looking at him with eyes full of envy and admiration. Why couldnβt they do it?
Liao Sisi stood off to the side, shook her head gently, looking at Liu Qi and the others with a knowing glance.
Still too young, just as naive as she used to be.
Liu Qi felt somewhat overwhelmed, "Donβt just stand there, take photos to remember this moment!"
Thatβs the main point!
Liu Qi kept repeating, "Iβm floating, I really am, hurry and take a picture."
The sound of photo-taking continued, which comforted Liu Qiβs extremely excited mood at the moment.
Excitement leaped in his eyes. Earlier, when they participated in the medical resurrection competition, four of them dreamed of the Immortal Teacher giving a lesson in their dreams. Back then, they thought it was just a daydream, but now they understood it wasnβt a coincidence at all.
This is a real Immortal!
Bai Chuwei, meeting Liu Qiβs expectant gaze, slightly raised her lips: "Not bad, but at the rate youβre going, I definitely wonβt be accepting any disciples."







