Fourth round score

Yuxiao listened to the sound of the rain outside gradually getting quieter, he felt that his body was very cold, and looked around, the bamboo walls, the grass shops, very simple. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuxiao was suddenly a little scared, he really wanted to go home. But the room seems to have no doors, no windows, and no real feeling when you step on it.

Yuxiao thought that she had encountered another dimension. When he thought of this, he quickly closed his eyes, concentrated his thoughts, and tried to pull his consciousness into the world where he once existed. I felt that there seemed to be a flicker of lightning around me, and the entire space shuttled at the speed of light, and it didn't take a while. Yuxiao felt that he had returned to the way he was when he first came, he opened his eyes suddenly, there were still crowded tables, chairs and benches around him, and he gradually heard the cries of his classmates in his ears, Yuxiao looked out the window, it seemed that class was over. A self-study class passed.

Yu Xiao thought about the dream she had just had, and it seemed to be within reach again. He felt that he should know who the man in the dream was and what he was doing.

At this time, the head teacher came in, and the noisy classroom became quiet for a moment, but Yuxiao could feel a trace of uneasiness in the air.

Sure enough, the thick stack of rolls in the head teacher's hand slammed on the table, "Class leader! Come here and hand out the rolls! There was no trace of emotion in his tone, which made people nervous, and Yuxiao could clearly hear her heart pumping in her chest.

The scroll brushed slowly, and everyone was holding the judgment book that seemed to be Lord Yama in their hands. Judging you, the bitter cry of the six gods and the pride of contentment, it is like that, there is no room for negotiation. Yu Xiao felt that the person who was satisfied with the beautiful grades must have given some gift to Si Ming, who was in charge of the joys and sorrows of life. And that unlucky ghost should have offended Si Ming, so he couldn't survive in this life.

Yu Xiao thought wildly, his paper also fell down, he quickly glanced at it, folded the side with scores, pretended to look at the wrong question, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at others.

Yuxiao wants to go back and burn incense, worship the Buddha, and pray for the blessing of the gods. Yuxiao is ruthless, it's good to transfer to the liberal arts class, but it can't be in the science class at all, if it goes on like this, whether you can be admitted to university or not is a matter of whether you can be admitted to college. Yuxiao stood up and walked out of the class and went to the second floor to find the head teacher. The head teacher crossed his feet, a big black leather shoe swinging on his toes, smoking a cigarette, squinting his eyes very comfortably as if he wanted to say a few words to someone. Yuxiao knocked on the door, the head teacher looked back and saw him, put down his feet and put on his shoes in a little panic, Yuxiao walked over: "Teacher, I want to be transferred to the liberal arts class." "Yuxiao will go to class seven on the third floor in the future, and the liberal arts class is class five, six, seven, and eight. It used to be a science class. There are more girls in the liberal arts class, and the daily paper is not physical chemistry, but political history. These are much easier for Yuxiao to deal with. Yuxiao doesn't seem to be so nervous, and she can easily go out with her classmates after class every day. Yuxiao felt that the boy sitting behind her was really weird. Yuxiao even thought, is there nothing weird about his mother for such a boy? For boys, this likes to use a few lines of poetry and words that come up with something out of nowhere to deal with girls. It's not good to talk, it seems that he just lives in ancient times, holding a precious fan with famous paintings, standing at the head of the bridge, and hooking up with a noble lady. At present, I am just barely staying in the modern era, and I don't know when I will travel back. The girls don't treat that poetry brother as a boy, just as an idle and boring guy. Every time the girl heard him lower his eyebrows and read a few words affectionately, she quietly walked away, ate chicken feet with her sisters, or studied makeup. Girls feel that first, if they don't match other people's poems, they will inevitably be disgusted; The second is that I don't have time to talk to him about these useless things. It's better to eat some, I'd rather be stupid together, laughing with chicken bones, you push me, I'm going to play with you rather than cater to this guy's amorousness. Yu Xiao thought this guy was a little interesting, he sometimes watched the poetry brother pickling girls on the side, and he pursed his mouth and didn't dare to let him see that he was laughing. Once caught by Brother Shishi, the tenderness in the eyes of the fine Mimi on this oval face of one meter seventy-five suddenly flickered when he understood that Yuxiao was laughing at him and disappeared, replaced by anger and seriousness. He faced Yuxiao directly, and still said unhurriedly: "Laugh, it shows that you are obscene in your heart!" Yuxiao frowned, suddenly laughed, and pointed to Brother Shi, laughing so much that she couldn't speak. Brother Shi seemed to be humiliated and turned away. The disdainful "Humph!" in his nose! Yuxiao actually wanted to go out, and said to him affectionately: "Actually, I understand you." "But I feel that if I really want to do this, everyone, including myself, will have to vomit. But Yu Xiao felt that Brother Shi should not vomit. Yuxiao thought about how she could have such infinite tenderness towards boys, and when she looked at girls, she felt that she would immediately become very fierce. Is there something wrong with your sexuality? Yu Xiao's heart tightened.