The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 145, remember him.
Yunyan here
When the referee took out the semi-finished experiment, she quickly observed the experimental loopholes like ink marks, thinking about improvement measures.

Focusing on two tasks, while listening to the referee's introduction, while the brain is running rapidly, the experiment is constantly being quickly restored in the mind.

When the referee said that the game started, she corrected the loopholes in the semi-finished experiment as quickly as Mohen, and the adjustment was completed in a short while.

While her opponent was still observing and comparing what kind of experiment it was, she had already started preparing for the next experiment.

She is a rare girl in the team, and also one of the top students in the team. Lao Zhang and other students basically stood under her stage to cheer for her.

A boy wearing earrings next to him asked with a playful smile, "Old Zhang, Yu Man did it so fast, did he accidentally make a mistake?"

When he played before, he just wanted to beat his opponent, and the timer on the side kept ticking, which made it easy to get nervous.

He was a little worried about Yu Man. After all, they were all from the same province, and they all hoped that one of them could win.

Lao Zhang kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with a paper towel, "No, Yu Man will definitely not make low-level mistakes. Everything she does has a purpose."

"We have to believe that what she is doing is what he thinks, don't worry."

A tall and thin man next to him laughed, "We're not worried, it's just Lao Zhang, how many packs of tissues have you used up today?"

"We're all worried that you're sweating too much and you're exhausted."

Lao Zhang took down the tissue and glared at him, "You're the only one who talks too much, you're weak, you're weak everywhere."

As Lao Zhang spoke, he glanced at the tall and thin man vaguely. The young man felt that he had been implicated, but couldn't find evidence, so he shrugged his shoulders resentfully.

The timer beeps every 30 seconds, and when it beeps for the third time, Yunyan directly presses the red button in front of her to signal herself to complete the experiment.

The referee also has a little bit of physics. Although the topic of this competition is different, the difficulty is basically the same. He has not seen it completed so quickly.

The referee asked hesitantly: "Student, are you sure you have done well?"

Yun Yan nodded calmly, "I'm sure, if there's nothing else, I'm done."

The referee nodded dully, "It's all right." As he spoke, he sealed the results of Yunyan's experiment inexplicably.
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On the other side, when Mohen's Yunyan experiment was about to end, his fingers moved so fast that he couldn't catch them, and the soft and cute boy on the other side felt that there was almost an afterimage in front of his eyes.

His speed is too fast, the coordination between the brain and the limbs is extremely harmonious, like a machine.

Following his movements, the young man began to unconsciously quicken his breathing. The pressure in front of him was too great, and every time the timer sounded, it was like a reminder.

The fault-finding man in the audience who was still waiting to see Mohen make a fool of himself swallowed guiltyly when he saw the afterimage between Mohen's fingers, but he didn't back down.

He firmly believes that the ink marks will be wiped off. After all, there are many people who seem to be very skilled in operation, but the final result is not satisfactory.

When Mohen watched Yunyan sit firmly on the stage for the last time, a satisfied smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He moved gracefully as if creating a fine work of art, finishing the work with satisfaction before pressing the red button.

The referee just felt that he hadn't seen enough. It was the first time he saw someone doing an experiment so beautiful. That hand could be taken home for collection. It was so perfect.

It wasn't until Mohen called him over that he nodded adoringly to Mohen to thank him, and swiftly sealed the experiment for him.

When Yunyan stepped down, Mohen was already under her stage.

When Yun Yan saw him, her eyes narrowed happily, "Mohen, why did you come here so soon?"

Mohen lowered his head and squeezed her hands into his hands. Just as he thought, her hands started to become cold again.

Mohen warmed her up for a while, but it still didn't get warmer, he sighed faintly, and handed the hot water bottle in his bag to Yunyan.

Putting on the hat for her, there is infinite distress hidden on the cold face.

His Manman was still injured, and he came to participate in this competition again. He didn't want to bring her here at all, he just wanted her to recover from her injuries.

"Mohen, what's wrong with you, your face is so cold."

Mohen forced a smile, "It's too cold, smiling will increase the stress area, so the face will be scratched and hurt even more."

Yun Yan: "???"

What is this saying?What does not laughing have to do with the force area?
For the first time, Yunyan had the illusion of four illiterates.

She smiled dryly: "I raised my posture, then I decided not to speak, as speaking will also increase the force on the face."

Her serious appearance is very charming, Mohen's chest is beating violently again, and the little devil in her heart is constantly clamoring, "Hide her, hide her"

But reason is that he is suppressing this abnormal fantasy. His Manman still has many wounds on his body, and he can't hurt her.

Lao Zhang and the others had been standing not far from the Yunyan Terrace, Yunyan and the others didn't notice the group of people at all, and they walked towards the distance intimately.

The people who stayed behind and waited to help her soothe her emotions stood desolately in the cold wind.

The tall and thin man stared at his back, "Old Zhang. They're all gone, should we stay here?"

The boy with the earrings tightened his clothes and said, "Although there is air conditioning in the venue, it's really cold, Lao Zhang, why don't we go back to the hotel?"

Lao Zhang sniffed, "Don't want to read the answers to the written test?"

Everyone said in unison: "Don't watch."

Lao Zhang hugged himself with his arms crossed, "Let's go, go back to the hotel!"

He is also cold.

When Yun and Yan walked to the entrance of the venue, the exit was very small, only enough for the two of them to pass through at the same time, but many people who went out were queuing up at the same time.

Bai Ju was also there, and he was limping and supported by his friend. When the friend saw Yun and Yan, he shook his arm lightly and signaled him to look over with his eyes.

Bai Ju turned his head with a smile, and all he could see was the scene of Mohen rubbing the edge of Yunyan's mouth with his fingers.

Yunyan's cheeks were constantly agitating, and she was holding an oversized potato chip sprinkled with tempting spices, especially her eating appearance was particularly greedy.

Within a few minutes, the people centered on her were taking out snacks and eating them one after another.

There were french fries, bread, and fruit, and what's more, some people were eating stinky tofu. As soon as he took it out, the number of people around him was reduced by half.

The soft and cute boy stood there aggrieved and confused, he bit his lip lightly, stared at the stinky tofu and swallowed several times.

Cai mumbled: "I originally wanted to go out to eat, but you are all eating, I am so hungry, I can't help it, I, I will put it away immediately, and I will go out to eat later."

Yun Yan smelled his stinky tofu, her eyes sparkled, she glanced back and forth at the stinky tofu in the boy's hand several times in a row.

At first, Mohen thought she was looking at someone else, and the cold air kept releasing towards the young man, and he didn't remember anyone else when they played a game with him.

But after Yun Yan glanced at the soft and cute boy, he managed to remember the boy's appearance.

When she saw Yunyan almost drooling, she muttered: "Stinky tofu, stinky tofu, it smells so good."

Ink marks: "."

(End of this chapter)