Chapter 314: The Voice of the Dormitory
The inside of the desk is already very small, and in addition to books, you can also place some other small things.
For example, hairpins, watches, and Gao Yaxuan's favorite small mirror with a picture of a cat.
Don't say it, it's petite, and it's also very suitable for her.
Touching her hand under a layer of books, she pulled out the key. Just as she was about to leave, a very strange light suddenly came from behind her.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared again.
Curious, she turned away. I saw that in the textbook of Chinese Compulsory 2, there was a faint fluorescent light, like a smartphone with a constant screen.
Without much thought, she opened the textbook, and a very magical scene appeared in front of her.
I saw that the pages of the book suddenly turned white, and not a word appeared.
She was sweating profusely, thinking that she had fallen into an evil spirit. Why did a book with words become a blank slate?
As she turned the pages vigorously, a blue light burst out. I didn't pay attention for a while, so frightened that she sat on the ground, and she didn't recover for a long time.
Looking at the familiar textbook in front of her, Gao Yaxuan began to resist. She wasn't very sure what was going on.
At this time, the handwriting began to appear on the cover one by one. It was only when she got closer that she could see it clearly, and read it out in a whisper.
"The wheel of tasks is about to turn, and the time has come for the top students. You are not only the flowers of your youth, but also the responsibility of fulfilling your mission. Hello language star, I believe that under your leadership, Class 9 will go to the next level. ”
"As for Xueba Crystal, don't be in a hurry for the time being, when you complete the follow-up requirements, it will naturally return to your body and activate the IQ factor."
Gao Yaxuan also doesn't know what Xueba spar is, and whether it is composed of isomers.
Since there is a task to be given to her, she is willing to accept it.
Then he locked the door and went back to sleep.
Just as she was leaving, a figure appeared in the classroom. It turned out to be the cloaked lady, the embodiment of the goddess of wisdom, who combines beauty and integration.
"I hope Gao Yaxuan won't let me down!"
I heard her sigh slightly, and then disappeared without a trace.
At this time, Niu Zihao had already fallen asleep soundly, dreaming of several interesting things that happened in self-study tonight, and there was a taste of endless aftertaste.
It's just that he slept too deeply, and the snoring sounded all over the ground, which was obviously noise pollution.
Fortunately, high school students in this era are more popular in one room and one room, they don't like to eat that kind of big pot of rice, or it is more chic to be alone, reading a book, eating a bowl of instant noodles are very realm.
If this is changed to a dormitory environment in a university, you will have to stay in a room with four people.
In the middle of the night, Niu Zihao snorted, how big should the psychological shadow area of the other three people be.
It is not impossible to change to the kind of unsociable roommate and directly carry him to the water room like a black coffin.
"Hey, don't let people sleep, if you have the ability, go out and disturb others, don't bother me."
At this time, the brother in the next room couldn't stand it anymore and kicked it at the adjacent wall a few times.
It's so painful, I have to force myself to listen to the teacher's chanting during the day, and I have to work overtime at night to listen to the "Voice of China".
The little brother in the next room covered his ears with a quilt, but it didn't play the slightest role, and the snoring sound was still so obvious.
Until this moment, his whole body collapsed, and he was about to have the idea of crying.
There was really no way, so he turned on his mobile phone, and by the help of reading the novel, he covered up the unbearable memory of this scene by the way.
As soon as he opened a chapter, he was sleepy and couldn't hold on, and it was already more than one o'clock in the morning, and it was estimated that the snoring had almost gone through the duration of two movies.
If you want to sleep, it's noisy, if you're awake, you have to go to school early tomorrow morning to sign in and punch in for self-study.
Unconsciously, the students have long compared going to school to work, but they are angry that they don't get paid, and they have to paste part of it upside down.
Inadvertently, he suddenly glanced at his mobile phone in a hurry, and the words "tape recorder" displayed on the fluorescent screen that were not too bright caught his attention.
"Hey, hey."
He let out an imperceptible hint of a sinister smile, and pressed the record button.
Looking at the frequency vibrating above, he couldn't close his mouth with joy.
Not long after, there was also a snoring sound in the next room, and it was actually on the same frequency as Niu Zihao's.
"Ahh
Niu Zihao opened his eyes violently, needless to say, he was also woken up by his own noise.
However, he was about to bark loudly, when his eyelids closed and he fell asleep again.
After a while, he woke up again, as he had just now, and the cycle began again and again, a cycle of twenty-five minutes.
It's so noisy, if you don't sleep in class the next day, it's hell.
The goddess of wisdom couldn't stand her stimulation either, and jumped out of his mind and headed outside. Just tonight, she still has a plan to implement, but she can't be delayed by Niu Zihao.
No matter how high Cao Yuanyuan's painting level is, she is still a little scared of this "Female Rainman", and if she can't paint the charm, it will be over.
She didn't want Meng Ke to look at her with ridicule, "Come on, Yuanyuan, you are the best!" ”
After a long period of self-encouragement, she picked up the brush and began to sketch gently.
Seeing that it was almost dawn, the waste paper on the ground at her feet was thrown everywhere, and it was about to gather into a small mountain.
There are fewer and fewer drawings at hand, and the crumpled paper on the ground is slowly increasing.
She has an obvious characteristic, the slightest mistake will start over.
I have to say that Yuanyuan is still quite picky about herself. With her character, she must be the most perfect in order to match her heart.
But, is this possible?
Even the most talented painter can't guarantee that he won't make mistakes.
"Oops, it's always bad to draw, it's so angry!"
She shook her little head and kicked the waste manuscript over, which was very cute. She suddenly had an idea, as if she had thought of a good idea.
His eyes narrowed into a slit, he smiled slightly, picked up the paintbrush and started his work again.
Under her description, two more vivid cartoon characters appeared on the drawing board, Patrick and SpongeBob SquarePants.
In the dark alleyway, Gao Yaxuan trotted silently alone. Fortunately, the landlord was waiting for her at the door, so she was able to come to the dormitory safely and smoothly.
After this little incident, she swore to God that she would never forget it again.
"Uh-huh, it's all Niu Zihao, it's so annoying, what kind of day are you talking about in the evening self-study."
She turned on the lamp and poured herself a glass of boiling water.