Chapter 22 Twenty-two, turning bad luck into good luck

With a witch's premonition, I knew that today would be bad luck.I didn't expect to be so unlucky. On Friday afternoon, I carefully finished the model for the final exam of the labor class.The labor class is a model-making class. Model-making is to make flat paper into three-dimensional things. Things refer to folding telescopes, buses, and paper sun visors. For this exam, each person makes a "computer combination", the host, keyboard, and monitor are glued to the cardboard. After I'm done, I'm waiting to hand it over to the teacher to change the score.Suddenly, I saw the labor teacher and the math teacher chatting happily.It seems that the second half of the labor class has to be turned into mathematics again.Sure enough, Teacher Lao was running out of the classroom at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Before leaving, I did not forget to say: "If you haven't finished it, you can change it on Monday." With this sentence, I am relieved.I can slowly modify my model. On Monday, I saw it, oh! My God!My model, my model, was torn to pieces by someone.In addition to separating the display from the host, the screen was also poked a hole. The host is torn apart. Then, I heard Zhao Meiyun's naked and carefree scream: "Ah! My Titanic!" I squeezed over to take a look, and saw that she was holding a handful of broken pictures, including thighs, breasts, and beautiful eyes.Zhao Meiyun's distress can be seen.However, I feel no less for my model than for her.

I also thought that today is the deadline for changing the score of the labor test.Can't help but break out in a cold sweat. When I got home, I was speechless, and my kind mother hurried up and asked, "What's the matter?" I have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and I took out all my words: "Mom, I'm so miserable. My test model was torn up. How can I pass the exam? Mom, go to the bookstore and buy it for me, I beg you!" When my mother saw that her polite three words had attracted a lot of words and a difficult task, she couldn't help regretting it. My mother, who always advocated making me independent, became annoyed when she heard my cry:

"I don't like my own things. They are not broken, but yours is broken! Useless things, knowing that they have to be handed in on Monday, why do you keep them in the drawer? They are obviously torn by others! Look at yours. drawer! I'm going to have a parent-teacher meeting that day, and you have the nerve to say that the dirtiest and messiest drawer is yours!Like a dump!I don't like my own things, and other people's things are not broken, but yours is broken!Don't come to me for your business..." As soon as I heard it, the aura was no longer fierce.After asking for money, I rushed to the bookstore.

When I walked into the bookstore boldly, the staff happened to be deserted. In the huge bookstore, only me and a pair of twins were wandering in front of the shelves, looking for them. Looking at their devastated looks, I knew that they were of the same kind as me: they had lost their textbooks or workbooks. My biggest concern is that they bought what I needed first.So, wherever they go, I will step forward first.One of them was ferocious and impatient, one was gentle and submissive, and one shouted: "is it this one?" Another just said: "I'll see, I'll see."

I searched through all the books in the bookstore, even "Body Art".Finally... finally... Finally...the <Labor Tool Bag> was not found. When I came to the school, whoever I took a step towards, that person said nervously: "Mine isn't done, mine isn't done." It's like I'm a tax collector.Their words, on the contrary, reminded me.Can't find the model, I lie! So I sang secretly: "Who is the stupidest person in our class? Who is my favorite person? thinking of me, people who care about me, It's him, it's him! " He, of course, is the person in our class who likes to be taken advantage of the most - Yang Dudu.

Having made up my mind, I walked towards Yang Dudu step by step and firmly.My heart says: Yang Dudu Yang Dudu, you must not be smart today, you must be stupid! Unexpectedly, Yang Dudu was exceptionally smart today. When he saw my sweet smile, he took three steps back, waved his hands repeatedly, and said: "I'll give it to the teacher first, okay? I'll give it to you after changing the score!" Unexpectedly, "Scholar farewell for three days, you should look at it with admiration", Yang Dudu actually ate "brain gold", and changed his appearance. But I still don't give up:

"After I change my score, I will return it to you immediately, and it is the same as after you have finished changing my score, I will return it to me immediately. Anyway, it's all coming and going, anyway, it's all going to change the score, and it's useless after changing the score. " Yang Dudu immediately blinked his little eyes, I knew he was confused by my words.But still holding the guideline of "I will lend it to you after the correction is completed", I kept nagging this sentence. But the sincere Yang Dudu, went around to help me find a way, and not long after, he used his popularity to help me find a model that had already been modified.

Ha ha!The teacher just changed the score on the keyboard, and my model happened to have the keyboard intact. As long as you change the pillars and change the keyboard, everything will be OK.