Top-Tier Superpower Student

"Task prompt: Dance to make Shen Mengyi the most eye-catching highlight of the event, reward: three supernatural points, task failure: deduction of one supernatural point."

Just at that moment, the voice of the Supernatural Ability System echoed in Lin Tian's mind. Upon understanding the task, Lin Tian was utterly dumbfounded.

"Dance, dance?" he said with a twitching corner of his mouth. "Man, I can't dance at all! Isn't this just screwing me over?"

Lin Tian was okay with other dances, having even performed them at school. But this particular dance at the event was beyond him.

As music filled the air, many people, along with their dance partners, stepped into the center of the reserved area, either inviting someone familiar to join or joining others. Under the lights, they danced gracefully; the various colored outfits swirling around them like dazzling butterflies in flight.

"Mengyi, would you like to dance with me?" With the first song ending, Wang Zhenyu suddenly approached Shen Mengyi, bending slightly and extending his right hand as a gentlemanly gesture.

Shen Mengyi looked at Wang Zhenyu, who had suddenly asked her to dance. A startled expression crossed her face. After everything that had happened before, he still had the cheek to ask her to dance? Was his face made of brass?

Of course, the most annoyed was Lin Tian. Damn it, are you blind or what? Can't you see I'm standing right here?

He even dared to step in, was he itching for a smack?

And since he had already received the task to dance with Shen Mengyi and become the focus of attention, he was definitely not going to agree to let her dance with someone else, even if he himself couldn't dance.

But before Lin Tian could step forward, he heard the people around start to heckle. Watching Wang Zhenyu's gallant invitation, they suddenly erupted with cheers.

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"What the heck is happening?" Lin Tian cursed inwardly as he looked at the crowd, disgusted by their overenthusiasm, as if they had been injected with chicken blood. How much had that bastard Wang Zhenyu paid you to behave like this?

Shen Mengyi herself hadn't anticipated such a scene either. Hearing people shouting "agree to it," her face couldn't help but blush, but she didn't want to agree because she didn't like Wang Zhenyu. Yet facing so many people, outright refusal seemed somewhat improper.

Contrarily, this was the moment when Wang Zhenyu revealed a smug smile. This scene was indeed orchestrated by him, having arranged it with everyone before the gathering began. They were to cooperate when he invited Shen Mengyi to dance.

Due to Wang Zhenyu's status, regardless of whether they liked him or not, they agreed, especially since there were perks involved. If they couldn't refuse, why not go along with it?

"I don't know how to dance, what should I do?" Lin Tian asked the Supernatural Ability System at that moment.

"Based on the current situation, Master still has one supernatural point. You may choose to spend it for a one-time boost in dance expertise, expending one supernatural point with a duration of one hour," replied the Supernatural Ability System.

"What the heck, that's so expensive? A whole supernatural point just for an hour of dancing." Upon hearing this, Lin Tian immediately started cursing, feeling the financial pain. This was a precious supernatural point, wasted on something trivial like dancing, what a waste.

But then, glancing at Wang Zhenyu's hypocritical behavior, his resolve stiffened, waste be damned. I can't stand people who put on airs like you, I have the means, and I don't care.

"Exchange for dance expertise," Lin Tian told the Supernatural Ability System.

"Consuming the one-time 'Dance Mastery' superpower, which will use up one Supernatural Point, are you sure?" the Supernatural Ability System asked for confirmation again.

"Confirmed," Lin Tian responded decisively.

"Dance Mastery superpower successfully exchanged. Duration one hour, during which you can dance any type of dance," the Supernatural Ability System provided confirmation before falling silent.

"Hehe... Now it's my time to perform," Lin Tian said, a devilish smile curving his lips as he walked toward Shen Mengyi, looking at the hunched-over Wang Zhenyu.

"Brother Wang, that was really not cool of you. Today, I am Mengyi's date, and you just ignored me to ask her to dance. Isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"Haha... Brother Lin must be joking," Wang Zhenyu said, forcing a smile on his face but inwardly fuming. How could he have forgotten this bastard? He had planned everything so carefully, except he hadn't anticipated Lin Tian being a part of it. He could never have guessed that Shen Mengyi would bring Lin Tian to the class reunion.

"I'm not joking at all. Brother Wang might not know this, but I'm the king of the dance floor," Lin Tian declared, not caring what Wang Zhenyu thought. The more he could annoy him, the better. "When I hear music, I can't help but dance."

"..." Wang Zhenyu looked at Lin Tian with disdain. 'You're calling yourself the king of the dance floor? Who are you trying to fool? In High Society, only a few dare to claim that title, the ones who truly know how to dance. Do you think twisting your body at a nightclub and throwing some street moves makes you king?'

Others also turned their gaze to Lin Tian upon hearing his bold claim. 'King of the dance floor,' that's a mighty title.

"Haha... Brother Wang doesn't believe me?" Lin Tian chuckled, responding to their skeptical looks. "Then I'll just have to show you, and remember, it's something not just anyone gets to see."

With that, he also extended his right hand to invite Shen Mengyi. "Mengyi, would you dance with me?"

"Of course." Shen Mengyi looked at Lin Tian inviting her to dance, flashing a sweet smile as her hand, pale as white jade, rested upon his.

Although Shen Mengyi was just as puzzled about when Lin Tian had become a dance king, having known him for so long without hearing anything about it, she definitely preferred him over Wang Zhenyu.

When Wang Zhenyu saw that Shen Mengyi agreed to Lin Tian's invitation without any hesitation, his face immediately darkened, the slap to his face both painful and loud.

'You hesitate so long to respond to my own invitation, but for Lin Tian, you agree without a second thought. Am I really inferior to him?'

The others also looked on with strange expressions, their eyes filled with unspoken thoughts toward Wang Zhenyu, thinking, 'You asked us to do what you wanted, and now that she's rejected you, you can't blame us.'

Leading Shen Mengyi by the hand, Lin Tian didn't hesitate and headed toward the center of the private venue, where people naturally made way for them.

"When did you become the king of the dance floor? I had no idea," Shen Mengyi asked curiously, her cheeks flushing, yet unable to stop herself from asking.

"Just today," Lin Tian said with a hint of a smile.

"..." Shen Mengyi rolled her eyes inwardly. "Don't tell me you crowned yourself?"