Goddess routine

There was too much excitement in the front, and the following programs were a little boring, making people want to sleep just watching it.

After finally surviving until 09:30, the host on the stage finished his closing remarks impassionedly, "Golden Autumn Sends Cool", Mo Xiaobei moved his little red stool, and followed his roommates to the dormitory in a daze among the crowd .

Seeing her yawning and sleepy eyes, Tang Wenxian couldn't help complaining about her, "Did you become a thief last night?"

"No, I seldom stay up until ten o'clock at home." Mo Xiaobei rubbed his eyes and said, "By the way, An Peiyao, I haven't seen her just now, I can't find her no matter how hard I look, no Something went wrong."

"I'm afraid you're staying in the library. You're not her mother. What are you worrying about?" Tang Wenxian replied venomously.

"Aren't I worried that something will happen to her family as a girl?"

Mo Xiaobei was helpless, "By the way, isn't today the welcome party? Why did she go to the library again?"

Tang Wenxian pushed his glasses, and said blankly, "I'm not her, how would I know. You ask so many questions, if you're not her mother, why don't you admit that you like her?"

Okay, okay, it's not speculative, Mo Xiaobei decided to shut up, and stopped talking about An Peiyao.

There was a lot of people around, and many people moved their stools to the dormitory building.

Next to them, a few boys holding stools like them were arguing loudly about the show just now. One said that the beauty who played the piano was beautiful, and the other said that the dancer was beautiful. Several people started to feel emotional when they competed, saying that if they could marry and go home, they would be happy. If Sansheng is lucky.

Mo Xiaobei listened to it and thought it made sense. Indeed, if anyone brought those two back home, they would wake up laughing from their dreams.

When I was emotional, I found that Anji on the side had been silent. I saw that she had been looking at her mobile phone. Under the reflection of the light blue light of the mobile phone, she showed a smirk that made my back chill, and was suddenly worried. This girl It's not stupid.

So, Mo Xiaobei patted her kindly, "What are you doing, smiling so weirdly?"

"Look, Xiaobei, our school's post bar is picking school tweeds." Anji was so frightened by her sudden action that she almost dropped her phone on the ground, and after seeing it was her, she handed it over with a smile.

Mo Xiaobei looked at the post on the phone page, on the familiar Tieba logo, which was established at the speed of light, "The first Qingcheng No. [-] middle school beauty election, one person three votes, whoever gets elected" was speechless, "This group of people Really boring."

"Hey, everyone likes beauties." Anji hugged her phone and smiled like an idiot. "I've been completely captured by the Sumerians, so I voted for her all my votes."

After she finished speaking, Tang Wenxian took out his mobile phone, clicked it in twos and put it in his pocket. Needless to say, he voted for Ji Meiren. Seeing this, Anji couldn't wait to hand her the mobile phone again, pulling her arm and said anxiously , "Damn! Some woman said that Su Meiren is a coquettish slut. She is jealous that she is more beautiful than her! Oh no, Su Meiren is going to be overtaken. Come on, Xiaobei, you can choose too. Sumerian and Ji Beauty, which one do you choose?"

Can I choose to die?

Mo Xiaobei rubbed his forehead helplessly, and in the end he voted all the votes on the post bar page. It was obviously secretly photographed, a softly smiling beauty in red.

Under the dim light, the corners of her eyes were slightly raised, and just one movement was enough to make people's hearts skip a few beats.

"Xiaobei, you really have a vision!" Seeing her choice, Anji was obviously very satisfied, and smiled weirdly again, and continued poking at the phone.

The moon emitting hazy moonlight has risen behind the teaching building of the second year of high school, and there are still noisy voices around.

Mo Xiaobei looked up at the nearly full moon, and was rarely in the mood for a joke. He secretly winked at Tang Wenxian and smiled, "Student Tang, tell the truth, Ji Meiren will have several times more suitors tomorrow, don't you panic?" Don't panic?"

Tang Wenxian slapped her face angrily, "Get out of here!"

***

As the saying goes, happiness is always short-lived.

After more than a week of commotion, it was time for the official class.

In the early morning, before dawn at six o'clock, they were asked by the school to go to morning self-study.

Even though a group of students said they were unwilling from head to toe, the principal couldn't control the fate of the students.

Because the Bureau of Education had set a quota, each class had to produce more than a dozen copies and several heavy copies, so the principal was also worried, and set the school rules in a hurry, so that the students could learn about the steam engine and gain some confidence.

But getting up in the early morning when the moon is still in the sky and the surrounding area is still dark, not to mention the steam engine, even the diesel engine will have to run out of oil.

As the cell phone alarm clock set in the dormitory rang, Mo Xiaobei got up in a hurry, and woke up the other two people who were still sleeping peacefully on the bed.

After washing at the speed of light, they didn't even bother to eat breakfast, and ran all the way to the teaching building.

While running, Mo Xiaobei thought of An Peiyao who had disappeared for no reason, and was about to turn around to look for it. Tang Wenxian, who was at the side, saw her appearance and guessed her intentions. He grabbed her and panted, "Leave her alone." Yes, I got up at four o'clock, I'm afraid I have finished a lesson and practice now, it's almost six o'clock, if you are late, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

Thinking of the unsmiling face of the bald head teacher, Mo Xiaobei's scalp tingled, and he quickly followed them.

The classroom is on the fifth floor. Although it is not a deadly height, with Mo Xiaobei's physical strength, he is still exhausted to run up all at once.

But at least I caught up. I sat in the assigned seat just before the preparatory bell rang, and I really saw An Peiyao slowly putting the densely drawn math books back into the inner wall of the desk. I took out my English book and started to recite words.

She was really diligent, Mo Xiaobei lamented, getting up at four o'clock in the morning, this is really hard work, her parents didn't work so hard to harvest the rice before the summer rainstorm.

"How is it?" At this time, Tang Wenxian behind her touched her arm, stared at An Peiyao's direction, and said, "I said you don't have to worry so much, she knows better than you, you and Why should she be like an old woman who is not related to her, worrying about this and that for her, she is not young anymore, don't she know what should be done and what should not be done?"

Mo Xiaobei smiled wryly as an answer, and took out an English book from his desk to read.

The class she is in is a standard science class configuration. Although it is only a freshman in high school, the proportion of the four subjects of mathematics, physics, chemistry and biology is astonishingly high.

As for the history and land politics she is interested in, there are only three sessions a week.Even physical education classes are taken.Compared with the liberal arts teachers who only teach them how to read in class, the teachers who teach them science have trained many experienced special teachers in key universities.

Which is better and which is worse, you can tell at a glance.

There is a saying that the higher the level of teachers, the lower the level of students.It's not that they don't teach well, but that the level is too high for students to understand.

Mo Xiaobei is the standard kind of person who listens to math class like listening to heavenly scriptures.In the morning, there were two consecutive sections of mathematics and physics, and she didn't understand anything about sequence of numbers and friction of gravity.

In a daze, he watched the teacher finish talking a lot without stopping, then flicked the chalk dust off his clothes, and strode away.

The classmates in the same class also left one after another. In the huge classroom, except for her, she was alone staring at the messy pictures drawn on the book, and only a few people were left packing their things.

"Hey, this is what I just said, what is it?"

"Xiaobei, let's go."

Seeing that she hadn't moved, Anji jumped out from behind her after she had packed up her things, and patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go, Xiao Bei, I found out yesterday that the stir-fries in the cafeteria are not bad, let's eat together, Wen Xian, you Go too!"

"Come on, I don't have an appetite." Tang Wenxian rubbed his nose constipatedly and sighed, "I don't know how long the man sitting in front of me hasn't washed his hair, it smells bad."

"I smell it too." Mo Xiaobei finally came back to his senses. Hearing this, he smiled helplessly, "He also smells quite strong, um, he has a lot of dandruff, and his hair is so oily."

"Ugh, stop talking, I've got a picture..." Angie made a disgusted expression, "Please don't talk about this during the meal, okay?"

"Are you going to the cafeteria to eat?" When they were talking, Ji Lingyu pulled Su Ziqing over in front of the classroom, wrinkled his nose and said, "It's too late, there are too many people, why don't we go out to eat together?"

Unexpectedly, the two of them didn't leave first, Mo Xiaobei was quite surprised.

Because she was captured by the beauties last night, when Anji saw the two beauties, her eyes glowed green, and she hurriedly agreed, "Okay, okay, let's go together, I know a lot of delicious restaurants."

Her living expenses are 200 yuan a month, so after a few meals like this, she will have to drink the northwest wind.

Mo Xiaobei wanted to refuse, but Anji was really enthusiastic. He couldn't help but hold her with one hand and Tang Wenxian with the other, and said with a smile like a flower, "Classmate Su, classmate Ji, let's go."

The two beauties nodded happily, walked beside them, and they went downstairs together.

An Ji had nothing to say and had a good chat with the two beauties next to her. Mo Xiaobei didn't take a few steps, but suddenly remembered that An Peiyao was still in the classroom, and was about to turn to look for it, but was photographed by Tang Wenxian at the side. For a moment, "Come on, he left long ago. After class, he runs faster than a rabbit. It's not like you. You are slow in doing everything. Speaking of which, you are not a mother. Why are you so considerate of others? You don't appreciate it if you don't see anyone." what?"

"Isn't this a habit after a long time?" Mo Xiaobei smiled helplessly, "But you are right, I am also worrying about it. Forget it, don't think about it so much, let's go."