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(1) Segment A:

"Hey, do you know? I have superpowers." I said loudly.

Everyone still cares for themselves and none of them bothers me.

"Don't you even believe me?" I said again.

"Oh, the school's famous poor students still have superpowers? Bragging you." Xiaojia in the crowd began to ridicule.

The remaining four people whispered.

"Do not believe it, I said that I can predict the future. I know you will see the next intersection in the future. Xiaohong will pass by. She will carry a bag of apples and give me one. I do n’t believe you come, It's about to happen soon. "I said accelerated my pace.

At the next intersection, Xiaohong really appeared there, holding a basket of apples in his hand and walking with difficulty.

I waved at Xiaohong, who put down the box and handed me an apple and then picked it up and walked away.

"Look, I can predict the future." I proudly held the apple.

"Wow? How did you do it?" Everyone, Xiao Yi, sighed.

"I have superpowers, and I sleep every night. I can predict what will happen tomorrow in my dreams, and it is 100% accurate.

"But you just said that you were carrying a bag of apples, and Xiaohong was holding a basket in his hand?" Xiao Yi said puzzled.

"Well, don't you think I don't know? This little red belongs to your class, and you have a fruit shop at home. I take some fruits home every day and pass by to see your classmate. You greeted her, of course she I'll give you one. You'll be fine for a long time. She will appear here almost this time, you are a bragging king. "Xiaojia among the people said.

"Cut, bragging king." The crowd began to coax, and then scattered and returned home one by one.

Leave me mumbling in the same place: "I really have superpowers, why don't you believe me?"

. . . . . .

(B) Segment B:

"what..."

I was startled and sat up from the bed.

Xiaoming jumped off the building!

This is the first reaction in my mind.

That's right, I dreamed about it.

Xiaoming in our class jumped off the building, and my superpowers can't be wrong.

the next day.

I came to the classroom in a hurry early in the morning, and Xiaohong was sitting at my front table.

I didn't expect her to come to the classroom early in the morning, when the classroom was only two of us.

"Hey, Xiaohong. Come with me, what I dreamed about yesterday." I said as I got out of the classroom door and walked towards the roof.

Xiaohong also followed behind me.

"It's here, and someone will jump down later." I pointed to the warning sign at the rooftop to stop learning.

Xiaohong asked at a loss: "How do you know?"

"I dreamed about it." I said nervously, looking down from the rooftop.

"What are you kidding, how could the things in your dreams be true?" Xiao Hong walked slowly towards me, and looked down.

This is a full eight-story teaching building.

"By the way, I forgot who was going to jump off the building. It was like you, Xiao Hong who was going to jump off the building yesterday. In my dream yesterday, it seems that you jumped down." I said and gently pushed Xiao Hong.

Xiaohong reacted and grabbed the railing and yelled, "What do you want to do?"

I didn't speak, and pushed Xiaohong down the school building.

I didn't dare to look down, and ran down the school building.

I plan to run home from the back door of the teaching building.

I meditated in my mind, I have super powers.

. . . . . .

(3) Segment C:

For three days, I did not go to school.

My parents called the teacher.

I think there should be no difference between me and my poor student before going to school.

But my parents forced me to go to school.

I sat in the last row, trembling at the empty seat in front.

I tremblingly asked my deskmate: "Did Xiaohong not come to school?"

"Who is Xiao Hong? Only you who haven't come to school these days?" Said at the same table.

"Just me? No, Xiaohong sitting in front of me. Now the front is empty, what about Xiaohong?" I said tremblingly.

"What are you kidding? There is no Xiaohong in our class." The same table said.

"So before me, how do I explain? Why is there a space?" I said in surprise.

"Are you stupid in reading? You say you are in front? You have been empty for half a semester. Do you remember? You were naughty and pinched the ponytails of the girls in front of the table. Sitting with me in the last row, you poke the back of the male student in front of you. It will affect people's learning and you will only have a space in front of you. "The same table explained.

"Impossible, it's impossible. So why would you sit beside me when I was at the same table? Won't I bother you?" I was already soaked in my cold sweat behind my back.

"Are you really stupid reading? You are the penultimate, I am the penultimate. If you do not come to school again, I am afraid I will be at the bottom of the grade." The same table said.

"How could this be?" I said.

"Now that you are back, I can rest assured." The same table said with a smile.

. . . . . .

(4) Segment D:

"I really have superpowers." I stood on the roof of the teaching building.

I remembered that this was the place where Xiaoming jumped in his dream.

This is also the step where Xiaohong was pushed down by me.

Do I have no superpowers?

I meditated.

"I must have superpowers."

I jumped up and I succeeded.

I. . . Floating in the air, look.

I have superpowers.

My superpowers have improved.

I can fly now.

I kicked my legs hard and flew out of the earth.

Even without oxygen, I can breathe.

I have superpowers.

Boom ~~~~~~ Boom ~~~~~~

. . . . . .

"What's wrong there? What voice?" Xiao Jia said.

"Did you just see? Someone has fallen." Xiao Yi said happily.

"Who? So powerful? Jumping off the floor at school?" Xiaojia pulled Xiaoyi and hugged up with a lively mentality.

"Dream trough, isn't this the bragging king who brags in front of us a few days ago that he has super powers?" Said Xiaojia.

"He is the third shift?" Xiao Yi said.

"Do you remember his name?" Xiao Jia asked.

"It seems to be the sixth (three) class, called Xiao Ming. Well, it is Xiao Ming." Xiao Yi said.

Three minutes ago. . .

I jumped up and I succeeded.

I floated in the air, next moment my feet were empty.

Gravity followed by acceleration pulled me down, it seemed that I did not have the ability to fly.

I flew vertically down from the eight-story teaching building, and I remembered something.

I am Xiaoming who wants to jump off a building in my dream. I have super powers.

. . . . . .

(postscript)

Recently, I have been trying to write this kind of text with different layout styles, which is considered an experimental work.

After careful reading, I found that there is a problem with the logic.

ABCD logic does not work, but ABCD makes up this complete story.

Do you know where the logic is wrong? Or how to read it is correct?

(Do n’t use ghosts to explain anymore, it ’s not that you can say that there are ghosts and evil repairs.)

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