As a twenty-six-year-old woman who has graduated, I can't believe that she is going to school now, but the fact is that this small body must go to school now.

Mo Yang sat in front of the mirror in a daze, now she is down like this, she wants to go to school, she wants to be pitted by the flower fox, this day is really "interesting"

Yes!

Hua Sana jumped off the bed, jumped on the dressing table, squinted his eyes, and stretched his waist, "Yang'er, what do you want?" I'm leaving now, I'll pick you up later." ”

"I don't send it. ”

Hua Sang took a step and jumped out of the window, and Mo Yang walked out and arrived at the main hall.

"Youlan, eat!"

"Yes!"

After Mo Yang had breakfast casually, Hua Sang came to pick her up on time, "Yang'er, let's go." ”

"Uh-huh. ”

When I arrived at the college, there were a few big golden characters on the door plaque: Bamboo Wind Academy.

Mo Yang lifted his spirit and walked into the door, and groups of students in the college came and went.

It is true that this modern school is different, so who can imitate the antique?

"Let's go. ”

"Hmm. ”

Walking to the door of a classroom, Hua Sang pointed to "Your class." ”

Mo Yang looked at the children, "You let me be with them, you might as well kill me!"

"I can't bear to kill you, so you have to suffer. ”

Hua Sang smiled and touched Mo Yang's head, "Good, if you can go to class well, I will give you a gift for seven days, and if you unexpectedly pass one of the exams in these seven days, I will apply to take you out to play." ”

"Is it possible that ・・・・・ have exams every day?"

Hua Sang left without saying anything, Mo Yang covered her face, she couldn't accept what was the difference between this and the countdown to the college entrance examination?

At this time, Mo Yang held his head high, like a hero, compared to me here, he became a big celebrity, and when I go back, there will be a historical record!

Before class was in class yet, Mo Yang took out her posture of being a god in a modern school, walked in, found a place to sit, looked at the window, didn't speak, and pretended to be indifferent.

The anger was a little weird, half of it was the incomprehension of the classmates, and half of it was the indifference that Mo Yang pretended.

Mo Yang's heart at this time had already collapsed: Mom, you can't help it, right?

Well?

What's going on, why are they all looking at me?

After a while, a little girl came up and whispered, "

Hello, you are doing someone else's position.

Mo Yang had already died in his heart, but he wanted to save face, stood up, and glanced at her lightly, "Where is your position?"

"Hmm. ”

"Oh, what are you looking for from me?"

"You're in my place. ”

"yes, so what the hell are you looking for me?"

Mo Yang means to say: What's wrong with me sitting in your place?

The little girl was a little bold, "No, it's almost class." ”

"Thank you. ”

Mo Yang looked around, it turned out that the nearest desk was hers by the teacher's lecture, why is it the nearest teacher, I want to go to the window.

The teacher walked in, and sure enough, except for the old man, it was a group of old women・・・・・・ and suddenly a large white paper was placed in front of my eyes, and the teacher said on it, "Today's exam!"

Behind a group of "Ahh

How many classes have you taken, just take the exam?

"Today's topic is: What do you have to see or what do you show when you come to the academy as a living being?"

After saying a long meal, Mo Yang digested it for a while, and it turned out that it was for us to write and write our thoughts on learning!

The teacher added, "It must come from the heart!"

Hey, it has to come from the heart.

Mo Yang smiled sinisterly, took the brush and began to write, looked at it with satisfaction, blew it, and let it dry.