Thinking of this, the orz in Tang Yao's heart was like rolling red dust from all directions, filling Tang Yao's already inky black sky.

Tang Yao, who couldn't see the seams at the edges, groped his way back to his bed in the dark and lay down.

Isn't it time to some things?

Tang Yao came to the water, for the shame of the snow, for the rebirth of Nirvana, and for the family honor of the third cousin. In the beginning, she set benchmarks, set goals, and wrote guidelines. In the past three years, she has not sought to be like a fish in water, regardless of neon lights, regardless of morality, physical fitness, beauty and labor, she wants her score to cross the score line of a book, her name to cross her favorite university, and those who have laughed and sighed at her regret it.

But now it seems that Tang Yao doesn't seem to be in control of her life.

Her temperament still can't be changed, and she is going up.

There is still no difference between men and women in her concept.

Her life is still being watched by people from front to back.

Even if she really didn't have three hundred taels of silver at this moment, so what?

Someone is secretly in love, it's okay. She openly asked male classmates to write poems in the class. Tang Yao's frankness instead gave people a cover, acting as a living and bloody gun handle.

Tang Yao couldn't figure it out, the head teacher's eyes were not good, could it be that his heart was also blind? How could a person as motivated as she choose to fall in love at a time when she needs to study hard the most in her life! Even if Tang Yao really fell in love, what waves could a person as frank as her make? The two love each other can't tell the time right or wrong? What's more, Tang Yao's white is like a cup of cold white with excessive bleach, and it is absolutely cool to drink and brighten the audience at the same time.

Tang Yao worked hard to sort out the timeline of the past few days, sorted and categorized the big and small events of the past few days, and then pasted them into the straightened out timeline one by one. Teacher Hou suspected that Tang Yao was nothing more than a representative of a Chinese class like Tang Yao who went to a boy to write poems, and he felt that with Tang Yao's ability, he could do it all by himself, and there was no need to ask male classmates for help. Then Tang Yao's finding a male classmate must be for something else. Between men and women, other things can easily make people think of things like wind and snow.

On the other hand, Tang Yao is the representative of the Chinese class, and Gao Ming is the champion of the Chinese language in the high school entrance examination, Teacher Hou must have felt that Tang Yao and Gao Ming are extremely compatible in terms of talent and knowledge, so he boldly guessed that Tang Yao and Gao Ming would have feelings that should not be there.

Tang Yao turned over, continued to think about it, and reported Meng Nan that Tang Yao couldn't do it, Meng Nan Tang Yao didn't say anything about Tao Lili today, so at this time, she had to solve it from herself.

That's right. Tang Yao got up suddenly, took out half of the review poem she wrote from her schoolbag, there is a way to ask for others is better than to ask for yourself, Tang Yao has never been a good man, everyone is enthusiastic about the performance, Tang Yao's poems are four-character overlapping sentences, the content is concise and concise, and the emotions are clear at a glance, Tang Yao only needs to make up the number of words like that, and turn around and sandwich his poetry performance between two energetic songs and dances, everyone's minds are all on handsome guys and beautiful women, how can anyone still think about what Tang Yao is thinking.