Chapter 52: A Chaotic Class

"In this way, you can continue to stare at this matter to see if there are any new changes, and after that, I will personally tell the Star Luo Purple King. After thinking for a while, Mo Qianwu said this sentence meaningfully.

Seeing that Wu Yu was about to come back, Mo Qianwu felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart, like a person who once had everything but turned into a phantom in the blink of an eye.

She was anxiously thinking about a solution to the problem, and the most important thing at the moment was to achieve remarkable achievements in the demon clan, and to treat the feelings between her and Wu Yu sensibly.

Time is too short, and meeting you at the corner of an empty alley may be fate. What is beyond the existence of human beings is the depths of the soul, and they are afraid, at a certain moment, they suddenly look back again, and you are no longer visible. All that was left was the desolate smell that permeated the air.

Love itself is simple, and once given some kind of definition, she is given a new border frame, replaced by reality. However, the most beautiful emotion left in the heart is like a beam of light, even on a cloudy day, what you see is the gentleness hidden behind it, and nothing else.

In the face of this grim situation, it depends on the final choice of Mo Qianwu......

- The world

If there really is a kind of love in the world called destiny, I hope that person is you, who can leave a deep trace in the traces of my life. Some people say that the rainbow after the rain is a dream, and what I want to express is that the trail itself is a miracle.

There are too many rights and wrongs in this world, and in this mundane world, I hope that my love can be with you, become a thread through time, and never be extinguished. If I could, I would be you, and you would be me.

The white butterfly warbler temporarily lost all memories of the fairy world and the past, and the only thing that remained in her mind was the emotions she had experienced in the world, why she became like this, and what kind of dreams and people she had encountered.

The time spent at this school was unforgettable, even if only a few days had passed. However, for the white butterfly warbler, it is simply like a year, and it is very tormented.

Here, I am faced with the head teacher who scolds Huai every day, and the class atmosphere is extremely bad and unimaginable. What's even more unbearable is that the white butterfly warbler often has a splitting headache during class due to lack of sleep.

Every night, no, they don't stop until 3 a.m. every day. Perhaps, to think that they just can't sleep, then you are too naΓ―ve.

In the girls' dormitory, some things will always be beyond the imagination or acceptability of ordinary people. When someone is in the toilet at 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, one person will go directly to the balcony from the top bunk. Then, I went back and continued to pick up the phone hidden in the quilt and play.

According to the work assigned in advance, one person will go to the door to watch the teacher on duty, and once she finds the trace of the teacher on duty, even if she hears footsteps in the corridor, she will ask the rest of the people to hurry to their beds and lie down.

Regarding this kind of operation, it is difficult to cooperate well without practicing to a proficient level, and it is a state to be able to lie down quietly in such a short period of time.

Waiting for the teacher on duty to check the dormitory, 308, 309, 311 and other dormitories continued to cheer, which may be too presumptuous. So much so that the dormitory next door knocked on the door of the two dormitories, "Don't let people sleep, be quiet." At this time, the dormitory sound gradually died down a lot.

However, it wasn't just someone who got up and was touched on the head, which caused them to laugh again, and the dormitory boiled again!

People in troubled times yearn for a beautiful scene like a paradise, because in a complex situation, all they want is inner peace. If there is a thing that can be done according to one's heart, what I want most is to get rid of the distractions of the world and bring my dreams to struggle.

In this high school, every day is a chaotic life, but what else can she choose? Without the care of her relatives and the guidance of her teachers, all she left behind was a room full of rancid smells.

In the early hours of the morning, you will always inadvertently see the indecent behavior of some people in the dormitory, but these have no meaning for the day.

What kind of environment will shape what kind of life character, and some things are indeed closely related to the surrounding environment. However, when something happens, a change happens. Once you change, it will be difficult to become the same again.

Continuing with the start of the day, the first day of class was a computer class, because some of the infrastructure in the school was not yet complete, and it took several people to be able to share a computer "in groups".

At first, I was always unfamiliar with the crowd in the class, and there is a good saying, who has never met a few "scumbags" in his life. If you haven't encountered it, you can say that you can explain it, that is, you have rich experience. Even if you are lucky if you haven't encountered it, at least you can still get the purification of your soul.

Holding hands like children, they walked to the school building to find the classroom. The school has just merged the new campus with the old one, and even the playground has just been built, covering an area equivalent to 50,000 square meters.

They climbed the stairs layer by layer, and inadvertently, the white butterfly warbler was pulled up by the girl Yang Lin in front of her seat, "Why do you look so lonely, what's wrong, do you have something on your mind?"

The white butterfly warbler smiled at her, "It's okay, I may not have slept well last night." "Yes, then you have to go to bed early in the future, or your body will not be able to bear it." After Yang Lin finished speaking, he looked at the face of the white butterfly warbler, which was a little pale.

"By the way, Yang Lin, what time can you sleep in your dormitory?"

"Don't mention our dormitory, it's angry just to think about it, hey, it's a sleepless night every night. Yang Lin crossed his hands on his waist and sighed.

Suddenly, I don't know who hit Yang Lin behind him, "What are you discussing, let me listen to it too." "This girl is Yang Lin's tablemate, and her name is Tong Yue.

Tong Yue's most striking thing was her long jet-black hair, and her bright yellow glossy coat that pierced her eyes.

Tong Yue's personality is more straightforward, and she will not leave room for others to speak, to put it simply, she is more selfish.

"We're discussing what time we can sleep, what do you say?" Yang Lin looked at Tong Yue and asked.

Tong Yue shook her head a little overwhelmed, looking around, "What the hell is going on?" I, I can sleep at any time, anyway, I sleep less time." ”

At this time, Feng Jie and Huang Weixi passed by them, wearing sisters' little white shoes. The two walked very dignifiedly, like an unmarried lady in ancient times, in an orderly manner.

Feng Jie glanced at the white butterfly warbler as she passed by, "Why don't you go to class yet?" This feeling gives people a sense of command, as if they were enemies.

"It's almost time, you guys go first. The white butterfly warbler replied, but this was only perfunctory, and she didn't want to blend in at all.

In this school, it is also a small society, and the principle of interpersonal communication between them is to gather like things, and they are more inclined to "crooked ways". Therefore, for the white butterfly warbler, who has always been quiet in his heart, it is also difficult to integrate into such a group in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, in a sense, the white butterfly warbler still has certain deficiencies in interpersonal communication. Coupled with her temporary amnesia, it will also have a certain impact on her life.

The white butterfly warbler and Yang Lin held hands all the way to the 4th floor of the computer room, the computer room looks very large, and the upper right of each computer is pasted with a red circular marker from 1 to the back.

The microcomputer teacher is a female teacher, who is relatively short, standing on the podium, and there is a distance between the podium and the students in the audience. There are shiny yellow eye protection lights above every two computers here, and although some of them are not yet installed, this does not stop the grand atmosphere reflected here.

At the beginning, the students who arrived early found a satisfactory position and sat down together. Those who came to eat looked at where there were still free seats, found the vacant seats and inserted them, turned on the computer, and started the lesson.

"Students, I will first give a brief description of my class requirements, I hope you can all do a good job. First of all, the most basic thing is not to be late for class, and secondly, you can't talk, eat, or sleep. As soon as the teacher's words fell, two late boys were in front of the classroom door, their heads slightly looking inside, and they cautiously shouted, "Report." β€œ

The microcomputer teacher looked at them with cold eyes, "I give you a warning this time, next time, no matter who is late again, you will have to stay outside for a class." β€œ

The teacher heard a heartbeat in his heart, "Alright, you two come in, find your place and listen quietly." β€œ

"Yes, teacher, understood. The two men replied in unison.

The teacher sat in a chair and casually demonstrated the multimedia over and over again, "The first step is to learn to find its center point, and then from the settings, we can complete the ...... such as the border shading according to the requirements."

Some students couldn't help yawning when they listened to it, after all, this was also the first class in the morning, and if they were still energetic after a night of trouble, it would be called wonderful.

The teacher spoke passionately from the podium, but they didn't react at all, holding their hands and staring at their eyes that were about to close. Among them, the one in the back position simply lay directly on the table, wearing a hat and falling asleep.