"Ye Xiaoyou, how can you only get 15 points in the test? Even if you choose all C's, you won't get this score in the self-study test?" This is Teacher Xiao's roar.
Yes, Ye Xiaoyou is a proper history scumbag, the kind of scumbag who can score 15 points on a single test paper.
But she is a martial arts prodigy, and she is about to participate in the National Wushu Sanda Championship, and she is going to win the championship.
"I'm sorry, Teacher Xia, I didn't mean it." She really didn't mean it.
"Don't you like martial arts? If possible, I really want to throw you into the Three Kingdoms and fulfill your dream of wielding swords and sticks all day long..."
"If it's possible, I don't need you to throw it away, I will wear it myself..." Ye Xiaoyou muttered in a low voice.
The result... The next second.
A strange picture appeared.
A dazzling white light suddenly appeared on the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" on Teacher Xia's desk, getting stronger and stronger...
Ye Xiaoyou traveled into the Three Kingdoms...