Tang Yi didn't expect the situation of the ballet major to be so miserable, and then asked suspiciously: "In this case, why are there still girls learning ballet?" ”

Tim shook his head, "It's a lot less, but after all, female students are different from male students, people are more tolerant of women singing and dancing, and some of our female students in the major really love ballet, and some have other purposes." ”

Tang Yi didn't ask what other purpose it was, there was no need to ask, he didn't care, he still thought more about his own affairs.

"Isn't it possible to change majors?"

This question made Tim's expression even more bleak, "Yes, it is possible to change majors, but for our art students' applications to change majors, the teachers of the colleges and universities will not approve them at all." ”

"Why?"

"The ghost knows why, but some people secretly say that they are afraid that we will bring bad students from other majors, haha, it's ridiculous, are we a virus? Aren't they bad enough? ”

Tang Yi now has a thought, whether to drop out of school immediately, this ballet major is not only no longer promising, but may also have a negative impact on his life.

Tim looked at his pocket watch again, then got up from his bed and said anxiously, "Quick, let's go to the restaurant for dinner." ”

Tang Yi followed Tim out of the room, but he didn't expect this buddy to continue urging to hurry up, and he also trotted up, so Tang Yi had to speed up his pace, and he didn't even have time to take a closer look at a few coolly dressed female classmates passing by.

It took ten minutes to run to the restaurant in the East End, and when he saw the empty restaurant, Tim exhaled with relief, and Tang Yi became more and more convinced that Tim must have been bullied here.

Tim took Tang Yi to quickly take the plate, hit some food that had become cold, and then found a random place to eat it in a big bite, and urged Tang Yi to hurry up while eating, because the restaurant would close five minutes early.

Tang Yi decided that he would never come to the restaurant with Tim to eat again, so he trotted all the way and ate immediately after pouring the wind into his stomach, which was simply a crime.

After eating in a hurry, Tim took Tang Yi back to the dormitory building from the least obvious path, and Tang Yi, who was originally in a bad mood, became in a better mood after seeing a few female classmates in and out of the corridor in pajamas.

At the staircase on the third floor, declining Tim's invitation to sit in his room for a while, Tang Yi walked slowly and leisurely towards 307, a little disappointed, during which no female classmate walked out of the room.

Tang Yi originally thought that Leah would take advantage of his absence to move all her things, but the things in the room were the same, even the underwear hanging on the balcony was still swaying in the wind.

Tang Yi pursed his lips, first lit the oil lamp on the bedside table, then took out a book from his backpack, lay on the bed that originally belonged to Leah, and sniffed it twice, well, the girl's futon has a special aroma, much better than the bed when he was at home.

"The Mystery of Ancient Oriental Texts", just by looking at the old cover of this book and the yellowed paper inside, you know that it is an ancient book, and it is impossible to tell how old it is, but at least it is far beyond Tang Yi's age.

According to his uncle and aunt, his parents loved to collect antiquities and often went to the underground ruins of antiquity to explore and excavate, but when he was three years old, his parents were killed in an accident while exploring the ancient ruins.

He was then adopted by his aunt and uncle, who took him from the Eastern Continent to the Western Continent, where he has lived ever since.

To be honest, Tang Yi didn't have any impression of his biological parents, in his heart, uncles and aunts were his parents, and a parent who could throw his child down on an adventure was simply incompetent.

So Tang Yi didn't bring this book to commemorate his parents, just because this book is ancient and difficult to understand, but the more you think about it, the more interesting it becomes.

"The Mystery of Ancient Oriental Texts" is about some research on ancient Oriental characters, of course, not the kind of straightforward and clear explanation, but plausible and vague throughout, which needs to be read with Tang Yi's own associations and even fantasies.

Tang Yi has been studying this book for four years, and today I want to read the hundredth and last page.

Hey? How is it blank?

Just when Tang Yi was wondering, scribbled words began to appear on the empty paper, and it was not ancient text.

(Boy, for the sake of all the years you have read this book, although you are stupid, you have poor understanding, and you are ugly, but after the research of several of our editors, we decided to give you a chance, a chance to grasp the greatest mystery of this world, and now, you raise this book above your head with both hands, face east, and bow respectfully three times.) ）

Looking at this inexplicable text, Tang Yi was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but scold: "What a broken play!" ”

To his surprise, however, the words on the pages suddenly changed.

(Boy, you dare to speak out, now if you want to master the greatest mystery of this world, you must wield a knife from the palace.) ）

"Fuck your uncle!"

Tang Yi slapped the book in his hand directly on the bed, and the annoyance of being played by a broken book for four years made him a little uncontrollable.

"And wielding a knife from the palace! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu cut you first, huh? ”

Tang Yi, who pointed to a book and scolded him, finally came to his senses, no, how could his voice be heard in this book? And will you talk to him?

Tang Yi, who has never believed in ghosts and gods, feels a little numb on his scalp, isn't it a book? Is this room 'not clean'? Something 'stuff' is playing tricks on itself?

At this time, the sky had all darkened, and the dancing flames of the oil lamp reflected Tang Yi's shadow flickering, and his cautious personality made him start to rummage carefully in the room, as if he could find out the 'things' that were playing tricks on him.

As a result, two pairs of high heels were found under the bed, a palm-sized translucent panty was found under the pillow, and the locked desk drawer was full of cosmetics, and by the way, two semi-oval thick pieces of cloth were found in the innermost part of a wardrobe, which were probably left behind by Leah when she was packing up.

Tang Yi took the semi-oval thick cloth and studied it for a while, before he suddenly threw it back into the wardrobe, crooked his mouth, and his face was disdainful, "Ha, I said that the underwear model on the windowsill looks a bit big, so I have to use this toy to pad it, hum, cheat." ”

Tang Yi, who really had nothing to gain, was unwilling to pick up the book again and turned to the last page.

(You stinky boy dare to treat us like this, we have decided to disqualify you, you kid has lost the opportunity to master the most powerful mystery in this world.) ）