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The bluestone wall is extremely strong, and when my fingers hit it, it should have made a muffled sound of "bell", but at this time, there was a crisp sound of "dong dong", and the sound was too different, as for whether it was a wooden board or a wall, I could immediately tell by feeling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Cass Horn was also surprised by the voice, and squeezed an ugly smile at me, his head moving slightly, his eyes gradually regaining focus. Then I saw his eyes widen and a look of incredulity on his face, which, combined with his horrified looks, made me even more sure that it was the wooden door.

Cass asked tremblingly, "Liu Jian, hehehe... You... You...... What did you do wrong?"

Sure enough, it was a wooden plank! I don't know where I got the courage, I shouted, "What the hell, see me smash you!" With courage, my heart can beat, breathe smoothly, and my hand can move, raise my hand to hit a palm on the wooden door, "click" sound, the wooden door was pierced by my palm, now I am not what it used to be, the internal force can be dispersed with the knot, under a rage, all the essence and spirit of the whole body are integrated, a palm is punched, and a regular palm-shaped gap is left on the door.

Cass nodded and praised: "The spiritual power is condensed but not dispersed, and the moves are fierce and powerful!"

I was overjoyed, keeping my original shape unchanged, my right hand still stuck in the door, my waist straight, my left hand brushing my hair high in fear on my head, and looking at Kas Corner proudly: "How is it, amazing?"

Halfway through the sentence, an endless attraction arose from the room, like a huge whirlpool, with an irresistible force, pulling my vertically erected palms, and then driving my whole body into the room at all costs.

Halfway through my body, my ankle was suddenly grabbed by a large hand, and I was forced to cross in mid-air, unable to move forward or backward.

I was terrified, and the hand that was holding my ankle was strong, could it be the Cape of Cass? But when did the Cape of Cass have such strength?

I tried to ask, "Hey, is it Cape Cass, what are you holding me for?"

"Oh. The hand that grabbed my ankle suddenly loosened, and there was no pull, and the strong suction immediately rolled me up and flew into the boundless darkness, and I wanted to cry without tears: "What are you letting me do?!!!"

When I opened my eyes, the light was bright, and the wind swept down overhead, and the first thing I saw was a door, a yellow door, but there was no hole in this door, and next to the door was a pink and white wall, and there were rows of brown tables and chairs under the wall.

"I'm back?" was my first thought.

Looking ahead, there is a lectern for the teacher, and a blackboard full of English. On the left is a row of transparent glass windows that allow you to see the houses outside, and in the distance there are several majestic mansions, the sky is very blue with white clouds.

That's right, the 21st century!

I was so excited that I wanted to jump, but I seemed to be exhausted, and I was alone in the classroom, and there were gray figures walking through the hallway, quiet, and there were no footsteps.

In front of me was a tattered blue book with the words "Network Technology for the Level 3 Tutorial of the National Computer Grading Examination," and I habitually turned to the first page to see the publication date -- the first edition in 2002.

The book had been used for a while, and the corners were either rolled up or torn, but it didn't seem too old, and my second instinct was, "How many years is it now?"

"Hey!" said a woman's voice. I was startled, and when I looked at the door, a girl in a dress appeared, and she smiled cutely: "Can I come in?"

I was a little nervous, and to hide my nervousness, my eyes moved around, pretending to see if there were any available seats.

Of course there were, and there were many, and I hurriedly said, "Oh, yes, just sit down." ”

She nodded politely, "Thank you." "Go to the nearest row and sit down against the wall.

I'm sitting in the fifth row, third row from right. At a glance, there were sixty seats, six rows, ten in each row.

I casually flipped through the old book and saw four big words: Device Management.

I think, once it comes, it will be safe, and it doesn't matter where it is, read the book and then follow the text: 1. Classification of equipment: Modern computer systems are always equipped with various types of external equipment......

Classification from the perspective of resource allocation: unique equipment... Shared devices... Virtual appliances.

Seeing these four words, I felt a feeling of nausea that I wanted to vomit, and hurriedly read it: "The technology of simulating another type of device on one type of device is called virtual device technology. It is often the case that a high-speed device is used to emulate a low-speed device, as if one device is turned into multiple virtual devices, which improves the utilization of the device..."

"Bell, bell!" the sound of tapping on the iron sheet. I looked up and saw another little girl in a dress, standing in the doorway, asking, "Can I come in?" and glancing at me and the girl who had come in.

"Ah, this?" the seated girl turned to look at me, I opened my mouth slightly and took a half-breath, and nodded as I exhaled.

She was not as polite as the one just now, and when she saw me nodding her head, she didn't say thank you, but went straight to the leftmost position in the first row and sat down against the window, took out a book from her bag, spread it out on the table, turned the first page, and read it silently.

I pressed my hand on the armrest, and was about to stand up, when there was another knock on the door: "May I come in?"

It was a beautiful girl with a blue satchel on her back who spoke. Her hairstyle is a new and popular style, with a section hanging down on each side and a thick layer in the middle that covers her forehead. Her face shape is a typical melon seed face, but her chin is thicker, so she doesn't look very pretty, but cute.

I had chills down my spine. The first girl came so suddenly, I didn't look closely, the second girl interrupted me while I was reading, and I only held back a glance, and didn't look at her face at all, until this moment, I noticed that the three girls seemed to look alike.

I looked at the girl on the right, and then at the girl on the left, and it seemed to be the third girl in my mind!

"What are you doing?" I felt like I was breathing, and I just wanted to get out of here as quickly as possible.

"Bell, bell, bell. "May I come in?" I reflexively looked up at the visitor. Another little girl, a little shorter than the first three girls, but looks the same.

I couldn't help but exclaim, "Are you a family?"

The four girls stared at me together, with more doubts in their eyes than I did.

The girl by the window laughed, "What are you kidding?"

I smiled helplessly and said, "Then why do you look so similar?"

The fourth girl ran in with a smile, ran to me, took out a mirror and handed it to me, touched my forehead with her little hand and asked, "Do you have a fever?

I felt the warmth of this little hand, and suddenly I felt that my hair was a little long.

I shuddered and picked up the mirror, and inside it was actually my familiar and unfamiliar face—the little girl with a melon seed face and a fat chin.

"Huh. I tried to laugh, and the girl in the mirror smiled, but only reluctantly.

I sat down and closed my eyes.

There was a knock on the door, and in the blink of an eye, the seats in the classroom were filled with girls with the same faces, and I opened my eyes and closed them again.

I remember entering the Blood Chamber, which if I guessed correctly, it was some kind of mystical test.

The girl sat for more than an hour while reading and talking, and the first girl to come in quietly put away the book and went out. Then, one by one, the girls left.

The last one to walk was the little girl who brought me the mirror, she was close to my ear and giggled, "Congratulations, break through the demons, bye-bye." ”

She walked slowly to the door, turned to me again, made a grimace, and said, "Remember me, my name is the Pilgrimage Princess." ”

"Hehehe," the pilgrimage princess vanished into the hallway in a whirlwind.

"Ahh

"You're awake!" Cass Corner opened his eyes and smiled charmingly, forming two small dimples on either side of his face.

"If I'm not mistaken," I paused, looking at her. "You don't look like a man! ”

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