Come and do the questions

"Then I'm going to work hard and trick them all over here."

Chu Fengqiu held Song Man's hand, and Song Man hummed softly, indicating that it was more or less the same.

"By the way, do you have the original text of that experiment?"

Although Song Man's main direction is not physics, she is also interested in physics. Her knowledge of quantum physics is actually relatively shallow, and she has more contact with the theory of relativity.

"Yes, I asked a friend to buy it for me."

The report of the experiment process was in English, but Song Man was good at English, so there was no obstacle, so he stood next to Chu Fengqiu to read the report.

"Sit on the bed."

"No, I haven't showered yet."

Song Man always felt that he was sweating. Although it was winter, he still didn't want to sit on Chu Fengqiu's clean bed.

"That's right, your taste will be more."

Chu Fengqiu pulled Song Man down on the bed, and Song Man gave him a supercilious look.

"Your tone is really wretched."

"After all, I want what's yours, not to mention your taste can make me feel more at ease."

"Alas."

Never seen such a brazen person!

Song Man roughly skimmed the full text, and asked Chu Fengqiu who was sitting next to him for some professional vocabulary.

The experimental process is actually quite complicated, and those involving superconductivity are already beyond the scope of Song Man's understanding.

But to briefly summarize, there are three things in the experiment, namely the ground state, the first excited state and the second excited state, mainly to study the quantum transition between the first excited state, the ground state and the second excited state, but through The second excited state is used for indirect measurement, and the conclusion that there is a process is drawn. Song Man still feels quite shocked after reading the full text.

"After reading it, I feel that I still have learned a lot, so let's do the questions."

Song Man's enthusiasm for studying was high, and Chu Fengqiu suddenly felt that he should not waste such a good atmosphere. It was obviously an ambiguous atmosphere, but the ending turned into a problem.

But if Song Man wanted to learn, Chu Fengqiu would naturally follow.

After studying late at night, Song Man stretched his waist and said goodnight to Chu Fengqiu.

"See you tomorrow."

"Don't wake me up tomorrow, let's do something big this afternoon."

"it is good."

Chu Fengqiu was always like this, he didn't seem to be extraneously curious, and he didn't ask Song Man what the big deal was.

"Aren't you wondering what's going on?"

"With you, anything is fine."

Grass, how can this person be so good!

The next day, when Song Man woke up, it was almost noon, and when he left the room, he saw Chu Fengqiu coming back.

"Did you go to school?"

"Well, tell the teacher about the winter camp, and ask for a leave by the way."

"it is good."

Chu Fengqiu came upstairs with his schoolbag on his back, rubbed Song Man's messy hair, and saw the bloodshot eyes in her eyes.

"Did you play games again last night?"

"No, I was dreaming, and I didn't sleep well."

Song Man woke up several times, but couldn't overcome the drowsiness, fell asleep in a daze, had several dreams, and remembered them clearly after waking up.

"What did you dream about?"

Chu Fengqiu touched Song Man's forehead and found that it was cold, even colder than the temperature of her palm.

"I only remember a few episodes." Song Man rubbed his eyes, still feeling hot eyelids, "At first I was running over the city, and someone was chasing me, so I kept running, and then suddenly fell Go down and wake up once."

"I don't remember what time it was, and then I fell asleep again, dreaming that I had been going down the stairs, and then I reached the bottom. My consciousness told me that this is underground, and those are dead people. Next to the stairs is A building full of grids, filled with people, I can't describe it, it's like..."

"Incinerator?"

"Yes! But that one is square, there is a person in a frame, and then there is a river next to that building. Bye, there is a woman in the building waving at me, telling me that you are coming too, go down quickly Well, then I was pushed into the river and woke up again."

Song Man's condition looked very bad, his face was full of exhaustion.

"The last dream was that I was attending a funeral. I was standing there alone. I didn't know who the dead person was, but I felt a connection with me, a very close connection. I was very sad. Really sad."

Song Man leaned on Chu Fengqiu's body and stroked her hair.

"Go to bed, I'll rub it for you, and then wash your face, okay?"

"it is good."

Song Man's voice was muffled, and he was led back to his room by Chu Fengqiu.

Song Man fell on the bed, covered himself with a quilt, and closed his eyes.

Chu Fengqiu put the bag aside, pressed Song Man's eyes with his hands, then let Song Man lie in front of him, and pressed her temples.

Chu Fengqiu tried his best to rub his hands to warm them up, covering Song Man's eyes.

Song Man groaned to express his comfort, and continued to enjoy Chu Fengqiu's massage.

After Chu Fengqiu pressed it for a while, Song Man's eyelids became heavy and he wanted to sleep again.

Seeing this, Chu Fengqiu gently put him down, went to the bathroom, twisted a hot towel for Song Man, and wiped gently around Song Man's eyes.

The heat of the towel used to be a cold feeling, forcing Song Man to open his eyes, and the pajamas dissipated a lot.

"Don't sleep. Although the quality of sleep is not good, it will be uncomfortable if you sleep in it. Wash your face and eat something."

"Okay."

Song Man got up from the bed, and after washing his face, he didn't ask Mama Liu to bring the food, but went to the gym first.

Chu Fengqiu stood aside and watched Song Man run, playing songs from the playlist, and sitting not far away to draw.

Draw the outline and draft, and slowly draw her sweetheart.

Song Man didn't know that Chu Fengqiu was drawing her, so he let his mind go for a while.

After running for half an hour, Song Man put on his gloves and hit the sandbag again.

After exercising, Song Man felt really comfortable physically and mentally.

"I'm going to take a shower, then eat, and then do big things together."

"it is good."

When Chu Fengqiu knew that Song Man was going to take her to see the house, Chu Fengqiu was a little surprised.

"My birthday is a house. I told my mother that I want to see the house in advance. Let's choose one. I can do it directly when I am an adult."

Ordinary people definitely can't, but Song Man is different, she has a home in the mine.

The Song family was originally from real estate, and after several generations of expansion, whether it is the main line or the side line, it has now dabbled in many industries.

The family property is really rich, and as the heir of the main family, the property obtained can far exceed the imagination of ordinary people.

So there is nothing wrong with Song Qinglan being so cautious, but being clear does not mean that he agrees.

Song Man knows that the rules of survival of adults in the world are so cruel and full of plunder. She is neither a saint nor a naive, and sometimes she has very dark ways to deal with some people, such as finding Jiangshan to fight Deng Wei's people drove away from Qingcheng, but this does not mean that she can forgive Song Qinglan for what he did.

"After we have our own house, before graduating from high school, we won't live with my parents. Let's go to live at home together, so we have to pick a place we like and decorate it as we want."

Some people talk about teaching others not to like a person and think about how to live in the future, but in fact, before they agree to be with others, they think about how to live with that person for the rest of their lives.

Chu Fengqiu pinched his fingertips so that his expression would not lose control.

Song Man is really too sweet.

She didn't show anything on purpose, she just said naturally that it was their future family, which made her heart melt.

"But let's give priority to the first handover, or the existing house..."

Song Man was hugged suddenly, and the rest of the words disappeared in his smile.

Chu Fengqiu wrapped his arms around Song Man's waist, silently conveying his inner feelings to Song Man.

She used to think that she was a person who had nothing to do with luck, but after meeting Song Man, she realized that she must have spent all her good luck to meet such a good person.

"Come on, let's go."

"kindness."

This afternoon, Song Man and Chu Fengqiu did nothing but look at the house for the whole afternoon.

In fact, the houses are all pretty good. After all, she wants to live in them. The few houses I saw have been selected according to the conditions Song Man said. The area and lighting design are very good, but the location and height are slightly different.

"Chu Fengqiu, which one do you like better? I think Xiangqingshuixie and Landu are both pretty good."

Xiangqingshuixie is a high-end hardcover community with large green area, good scenery around the lake, and convenient transportation. Lando is a duplex villa with a garden swimming pool.

The only difference between the two is the price and the apartment type. The transportation is very convenient, and the price is very indifferent, so this can be ruled out, and it depends on the apartment type.

Song Man likes the feeling of looking down from the heights of the city, but the duplex building will be more spacious.

"Which do you prefer?"

Chu Fengqiu naturally followed Song Man's wishes, as long as Song Man liked it, not to mention these houses are very good.

"Otherwise, we should choose the Xiangqing Waterside Pavilion. I feel that the space is not big enough. Otherwise, I can buy two floors and open the middle, is that okay?"

Song Man looked at the person in charge next to him, and felt that his idea was very good.

"Yes, Miss Song, as long as you think about it, there is absolutely no problem, so you have decided on the Xiangqing Water Pavilion?"

"Correct."

When this was done, it was already dark.

"Go and see Deng Wei, and then go eat."

"it is good."

When Song Man arrived at the hospital, she saw someone standing in the corridor secretly observing at the door of the ward from a distance. She frowned and approached, and found that it was Deng Wei's mother.

"Auntie, you..."

"Shh."

Deng Wei's mother put her index finger on her lips, and quietly closed the door again.

"You come to see him, go in, don't say you saw me, I will go in later."

Deng Wei's mother walked for a while before speaking.

"What's the matter, Auntie, is Shen Conglin inside?"

Deng Wei's mother nodded.

"Are you afraid of disturbing them?"

"A relationship discovered by the parents is not puppy love. It's interesting to be sneaky about puppy love. If he knows that I don't object, he can't blatantly push his nose on the face."

Deng's mother looked calm, and what she said really made sense at first glance.

Song Man was convinced that she was so calm and made the young man feel a little irritated.

"You don't object?"

"I can't say I oppose it, nor do I fully support it, but birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups. I hope that more uplifting children can lead him. It would be great if this can stimulate him."

Mother Deng sees clearly and knows what is good.

"That girl looks very good, he likes it in his heart, but there is a gap between them, if he can realize this gap, then he will definitely make himself better for the person he likes, if he still can't change that lazy Temperament, no matter how good things are, you can't keep them, so go in."

"Ok auntie, let's go in first."

Song Man felt that Deng's mother was right. Deng Wei and Shen Conglin were obviously the standard match for bad boys and rich daughters. The starting point of the story and what it will become depends on their own management.

A good relationship can make people better and better and understand each other.

Song Man looked at Chu Fengqiu beside him, and stuffed his hands into her pockets.

Chu Fengqiu felt the warmth, held Song Man's hand in his pocket, and interlocked her fingers.

Deng's mother was right, puppy love really has a secret joy.

No, she hasn't fallen in love yet.

The author has something to say: Well, we built a love nest together before falling in love.