Those who are close to you are sweet

Leng You fiddled with the acid-base burette all morning, and finally recorded all the data, and was waiting to go back and calculate the concentration of the solution.

In this experiment, two people were in a group, and he was in the same group as a boy who was easily distracted.The boy seemed to be short-sighted, and he was neither wearing a frame nor an invisible one.The time for the eyes of the whole person to focus on the focal length is very short, and it is easy to lose focus after a while, and then wander away.

It seems that once a child tends to be short-sighted, the parents will be particularly anxious to drag the child to get glasses. After a series of inspections and try-ons, when the prescription of the glasses is finally determined, they sigh and say: "This prescription is thousands of glasses." Don't go up." Of course, under normal circumstances, the price will continue to rise.

But at this time, Leng You finally understood why they said that once they were short-sighted, it was easy to lose concentration in class.

Now he wants, really wants, really wants this big brother to get a pair of glasses and come back to do experiments.But he was so cowardly that he couldn't say it, so he could only let the experiment fail one after another, and Lengyou watched in dismay as the other groups completed the experiments one after another, checked in at the punch card machine, went to the schoolbag cabinet, picked up their schoolbags and left gracefully, feeling deep inside. Sighed deeply.

"How about I replace someone else?" The man looked very embarrassed, and discussed with him while rubbing his head.

Leng You hurriedly said "No need." Then he felt that this sentence was too shallow, so he added another sentence: "Let's continue."

When I was in elementary school, Lengyou School required subscriptions to Digest newspapers. There were quite a few sections in it, and one section was dedicated to various "little stories and great wisdom". Now, it is commonly known as "Chicken Soup for the Soul".

There is a great wisdom in it, which is said in this way.

——Edison had a little assistant. When he was showing the light bulb to everyone, one of them lost his footing and stepped on the empty steps.He shivered, waiting for Edison to scold him, but nothing like that happened.At the next lightbulb display conference, the little assistant felt that he had no chance to sing, and he was not even qualified for the background board, so he was going to pack up and go home. Unexpectedly, Edison called him over and gave him the task again.

Leng You thought the story was meaningless at the time, but now he thinks it is interesting—maybe Edison is a social terror, so he can only deliver tasks with this familiar little assistant.

All of a sudden, Leng You felt that he had drawn closer to the inventor King Edison!

"It's turning red, it's turning red!" The little assistant finally got up to 120 points this time. When a drop of hydrochloric acid dripped into the methyl orange, he shook the conical flask, and at the moment when the color changed, the cold You closed the glass piston tightly.

"Ah!" The little assistant was so excited that he finally recorded the first successful experiment with trembling hands.

……

When Leng You and his little assistant washed all the bottles and cans and put them back into the recycling bin, they had already passed the canteen restaurant, and the two of them could only go to the special canteen on the third floor. The business hours of the special canteen are from [-] am to [-] pm The lunch break in the middle is very friendly to those who don't eat according to the meal.

Along the way, Leng You was riding a bicycle, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he didn't know what to say to his little assistant, what's more, he didn't even know what the other person's name was!

At that time, he was divided into groups, and just as he was about to look at the grouping table posted at the door with a dazed face, the child rushed straight in front of him and asked energetically, "Are you Leng You? We are in a group."

"Oh……"

Oh you uncle!

Leng You now wants to travel back in time and beat himself up at that time, who was greedy for trouble and didn't want to squeeze in the crowd to read the grouping table. The consequence of his greed for trouble is that he now embarrassingly doesn't know the other party's name!

The rest of the classmates are basically familiar with each other. Their class is originally a small class, with less than 50 students in each class, and during the military training break at night, there is also a session of mutual self-introduction-and these, he did not participate...

"Do you know what's delicious on the third floor?" The unknown little assistant rode a bicycle and turned to look at him.

"Look at the road!" Seeing that he was riding a bicycle without looking at the front, Leng You was so frightened that he quickly reminded him.This is not a joke, their school doesn’t know what to think, there are uneven stone roads everywhere, riding a bicycle is almost flying, and there is a lake on the side of the road, if there is a plop, people and cars will fall Entering the lake, it is estimated that all Leng You can do is to throw the life buoy on the shore of the lake into the lake, and then shout for help everywhere with a broken voice, shouting "Help"!

Thinking of that scene, Leng You suddenly shuddered all over, and instantly understood why the school required swimming to be compulsory—it was really necessary, after all, this place is five steps away from a lake, and the sea is just outside the door.

"I'm watching!" Weiming's little assistant didn't understand Leng You's fear at all, "Go to the cafeteria! Go!"

Chong Chong.

Lengyou blesses you indifferently, as long as you don't rush into the lake, you can go anywhere.

……

The two arrived at the cafeteria safely, but instead of the usual rows of bicycles of classmates who came to eat, a large open space was cleared and rows of folding tents were arranged at the entrance of the cafeteria, so the two of them had to go around One lap and park your bike at the back of the cafeteria.

"What is this for?" Weiming's little assistant was a curious baby, and even went around the folding tent to study it, and finally clapped his hands and came to a conclusion: "I know! Ah!"

That "ah" was too screaming, so frightened that Leng You's eyes staring at him widened.

"The club is recruiting newcomers!" Weiming's little assistant held his heart and looked at Leng You with bright eyes.

Leng You couldn't help taking a step back, keeping a safe distance from the green-eyed wolf-like little assistant.

"Wait!" The little assistant ran a few steps to the third floor, "Let's eat while we talk!"

Leng You followed silently—talking while eating, choking easily, is not a healthy behavior at all, and it is not worth encouraging and advocating.

It may be that Weiming's little assistant wanted to chat with him too much, so he hurriedly chose the pasta from the first restaurant, and he didn't have the same behavior as "what's delicious on the third floor" mentioned earlier—— The same behavior is about going around every window in the cafeteria first, and then choosing carefully.

Leng You also wanted the same portion.

"Lengyou!" Originally, there was no one in the cafeteria, but Weiming's little assistant still lowered his voice, as if exchanging information with the underground party, "Do you live in the same dormitory with Yang Yixuan and Lin Yuzhang?"

Leng You blinked, very glad that he was sitting opposite to Weiming's little assistant, not next to him.

Even if he was sitting opposite, Weiming's little assistant put half of his body on the table and got as close to him as possible. If he was sitting next to him, the other person was still lying on his shoulders, and his mouth was very close to his ears. close?

Just thinking about it gives goosebumps, the kind that keeps shaking all over the place.

"Ah... yes! I'm next door to them..." Leng You tried his best to hold back his body from retreating, his nerves were tense.

"Oh my god!" Weiming's little assistant's eyes sparkled, "Then do you know them well?"

Leng You really wanted to say "unfamiliar", but felt that saying this seemed to be a disservice to Yang Yixuan and Lin Yuzhang, after all, they were still very good to him.

But let's say "familiar"... It makes Leng You feel that he is putting money on his face.

So, he could only say "um..." vaguely.

"Then have you met Fang Ce?"

Weiming's little assistant didn't care much about Leng You's answer, after all, his excitement was seriously beyond the standard.He stood up abruptly, looked down at Leng You, supported the table with one hand, covered his heart with the other, and sighed with emotion: "I-so-love-he-"

Leng You finally managed to pull out the source of this familiar name from his almost shut-down head.

—— Special expensive circle.

— Immortal jump.

Weiming's little assistant seemed to meet a little fan of his idol, and was so excited that he almost flipped over the pasta, completely ignoring Leng You's hesitant face...

"Let me tell you! I really love FLIGHT, I really love Fang Ce the most!" Weiming's little assistant felt that it would be inconvenient for him to be separated from Leng You by an interfering table, so he stood up quickly Walking around to Leng You, "I'll show you this!"

Leng You had no time to refuse, and saw Weiming's little assistant turn around and lift up the hem of his short sleeves: "Look! FLIGHT!"

Leng You took a hasty glance, and saw that Weiming's little assistant had a tattoo of FLIGHT on his right waist. The black tattoo was exquisite and small, like a nimble swimming fish.

"This is the name of their band!" Weiming's little assistant turned his body to the other side, "I am my true love!"

On the left waist, corresponding to FLIGHT on the right waist, there is a tattoo of a person's name - Fang Ce.

Those two words were written chicly and elegantly, and the pure black tattoo was engraved on his waist, which was particularly exciting.

Leng You looked at him and asked, "Do you like Fang Ce?" Are there so many of his kind around him?But... this guy... just feels weird...

"Yes! I like it!" Weiming's little assistant smirked, "If he wants, I'm willing to worship his big brother and become a fan boy who keeps waving light sticks for him!"

Worship him as big brother...

Worship him as big brother?

Are you serious about saying this?

So, the little brother's admiration for the big brother?

But this feeling of worship is too basic, right?

Weiming's little assistant finally calmed down a bit, and the hunger swept over him again. He moved the plate over and started eating.

Leng You also started to eat with an indifferent face. He had already seen through this weird world, Schrödinger's gay guy, Schrödinger's younger brother and elder brother.

……

"Oh, that's right!" Weiming's little assistant, who was eating about the same, began to talk more, "Then who are you living with in the sophomore year?"

Leng You thought: Did the little assistant finally realize that he was only caring about himself just now and didn't consider his feelings, and finally brought up the topic of greetings when we first met?But this topic, to him, feels like a guilty conscience, and there is no silver 300 taels here.

"Bai Leyan."

"Oh! It really is him! I know him!" The nameless little assistant became excited again, "He is so good!"

"Huh?" Leng You raised his head to look at the other party, but suddenly felt a little excited in his reaction.The other party originally praised Bai Leyan with good intentions, but his first reaction was that he was extremely selfish and shouted: "How can you know his kindness? His kindness should only be for me! Why do you Do you feel good about him?"

"I asked him if he could help me get the autographs of all the members of FLIGHT! He promised me!" The unknown little assistant happily bit the tip of his chopsticks, "He also promised me a long message from Fang Ce!"

Oh, it turned out that Bai Leyan's target wasn't at all, but just treated him as an emotionless pedal...

Leng You was relieved, nodded, and continued to finish the rest of his pasta.However, while he was eating, he thought, Speaking of Bai Leyan, this person seems to be... always secretly looking at him?

Is it true, or is it his illusion?