Sister, please stop

The relationship with Cheng Yixue is not normal anymore.

Zhao Han snorted, "Please take care of me."

Coming out of the boss's office, Zhao Han found an excuse and slipped out of the laboratory.

Behind their laboratory is a hill that is not high, but because of the poet's chanting, it is not a small hill. There is an entrance through the back of the school. The weather outside is hot, and the mountains are full of century-old trees, shaded by trees. , with moist moisture, Zhao Han climbed to the mountainside in one breath. There were few people in the mountain at this time, so she went to the Aiwan Pavilion to sit alone.

At noon, I took another shortcut down the mountain. This area is a university town. On the way back to school from the place down the mountain, there is a very delicious stinky tofu shop. She queued up and ordered a large portion of stinky tofu, and ate it while walking. Someone was handing out a leaflet, which was a small language training school. She had just received it, and both of them were taken aback.

It was Luo Qingbai who distributed the leaflets.

Zhao Han was so hot that she was wearing shorts, and Luo Qingbai was still wearing short-sleeved trousers, and she wore a red baseball cap that looked like a part-time agency to shade her from the sun. Even so, her cheeks were flushed.

Seeing her, Luo Qingbai let it go without being enthusiastic, and almost snatched back the flyer that was stuffed into her hand.

Zhao Han: "...Um, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat it after delivery."

Zhao Han thought that it was just in her hands, but Luo Qingbai glanced to the side, most of the campus walls of universities are fences, and there is a cloth bag standing beside the fence, which is full of flyer.

The school eats by swiping the credit card. Luo Qingbai handed out leaflets. This area belongs to the school next door. With Luo Qingbai's habits, he probably wouldn't spend money to buy lunch. Most likely he would go back to his school to eat in the cheap and good quality cafeteria, but At that time, whether there will be food in the cafeteria is very hanging.

Zhao Han was holding a stinky tofu, and others were afraid of her smell, so they walked three steps away from her, while Luo Qingbai chased the crowd with a leaflet, and walked a little farther.

Zhao Han thought for a while, she didn't really want to eat alone today, so she pinched some leaflets from Luo Qingbai's cloth bag, found a shade tree across the road, stood upright and handed out leaflets to others, followed by others It's like distributing new year's money, one wad at a time, it's kind of like that.

Luo Qingbai found her and immediately wanted to cross the road to find her. The weather was hot and the roadside was noisy, Zhao Han couldn't shout, and when he took out his mobile phone to make a call to Luo Qingbai, Luo Qingbai panicked. , was rubbed by a passing bicycle.

What kind of leaflets did Zhao Han distribute, and the rest of the leaflets were stuffed into a student to go to see Luo Qingbai, Luo Qingbai, like Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten, limped and turned to the side of the road, seeing Zhao Han Han, still yelling anxiously: "Senior sister, why are you posting this!"

So she thought there was something wrong with Zhao Han's handing out the leaflets, and she didn't think there was something wrong with being rubbed by a car?

When Zhao Han was thinking about how to answer, Luo Qingbai said: "Senior sister, stop posting, I will finish posting myself soon, and I will treat you to dinner after posting!"

"Is there something wrong with your foot?"

"It's okay." Luo Qingbai thought for a while: "Forget it, let's go eat first."

That means she will post the rest after eating.

Zhao Han responded: "I want to eat Piaoxiang noodles." She took Luo Qingbai with her, and saw that Luo Qingbai was walking as normal as she could with the bag, but her right foot was still a little weak.

Obviously, when she stopped herself from distributing leaflets, her tone was dissatisfied with the work of handing out leaflets, but when it was her turn, she distributed them extremely carefully.

Zhao Han shook his head, feeling strange.

She patted Luo Qingbai on the shoulder, and pulled her into the clinic by the side of the road.

Luo Qingbai didn't know what was on his mind, as if he realized it only after entering the door, he said, "I'm fine, I'm really fine."

"Look, there are a lot of things, and the trousers are lifted." Zhao Han pointed to the stool.

The doctor behind the desk finally found someone, and smiled enthusiastically, his eyes almost disappeared from the smile: "Did you hurt your leg, come and have a look." Then he pushed Luo Qingbai on the stool, and squatted down to look at her feet. wrist.

Luo Qingbai had no choice but to roll up her trousers, but when she mentioned it, she immediately pursed her lips. The doctor replaced her and carefully rolled up her trousers.

Her leg was scratched with a piece the size of the palm of her hand, and the bleeding stained the bottom of her trousers on the wound. It took the doctor a long time to get it off. The fibers of the clothes were mixed with new and old blood stains all over the wound, dark and bright red alternately. , Cloth on fair skin.

Zhao Han poked Luo Qingbai's tense shoulder with his fingers: "It really hurts, you can just shout."

The doctor also said: "It's a bit painful to clean up."

Luo Qingbai: "No..." The doctor rubbed a cotton swab dipped in iodine on the wound, Luo Qingbai flinched physiologically, and swallowed the last word, she pinched her knee with one hand and held it down. The knee that couldn't help but want to jump up, held his breath and endured it.

Tears have nothing to do with emotions, purely a physiological reaction, but Luo Qingbai said sorry several times on the road, as if shedding tears is a sin.

When Zhao Han returned to the laboratory, it was just in time for punching in the afternoon. There were already new things and tasks in the mailbox. Can you take a look at this for me." She moved over a stack of homework books.

Boss Gui also substitutes for undergraduates, such as assigning homework and answering questions, usually someone does it for him.

Zhao Han smiled: "Okay, you go, let me here."

At night when Zhao Han was working overtime to correct his homework, someone suddenly snorted. When she raised her head, only she and Zhao Chun were left in the whole lab. This snort might just be because Zhao Chun's nose was uncomfortable, so he ignored it and looked down to do his homework, only to hear another snort.

It was Ye Luo Qingbai who wrote in his notebook: "Senior sister doesn't like physical contact."

Chapter 8 Chapter 8

At the end of September, when the weather changes its face, Zhao Han’s laboratory organizes activities, and everyone goes climbing on NO.30 in September.

In order to avoid the people mountain people sea on National Day, what they chose to conquer was an unknown mountain that took a long time to find in the encyclopedia entry. Zhao Han looked at the gray sky outside before going out in the morning, and grabbed a piece of it The liner of the jacket plus fleece goes out.

After driving for an hour and a half, when we left the laboratory, everyone seemed to have suddenly gained a hundred points of energy. The flirtatious flirtatiously changed to the flirtatious flirtatious girl, and the flirtatious flirtatious was not to be outdone. Except for Zhao Chun who was listening to music with earphones, everyone They are all very excited.

Zhao Han didn't sleep well, and after a few perfunctory words with a few people, he hung up his earphones and went to catch up on sleep.

Zhao Han felt shallow, when Luo Qingbai got up in the morning, he knocked his ankle on the stool and hurt him. Although the King Kong lady Luo Qingbai was very patient and didn't cry out, the sound of the stool rubbing against the ground and Luo Qingbai's gasping The sound still awakened Zhao Han.

She was indeed a little sleepy, and the bumps of the car were the best cradle.

It was Cheng Yixue who woke him up. When Zhao Han packed his things and got out of the car, he heard the pimple-faced senior praise Cheng Yixue: "Xiao Cheng is so kind to others."

Cheng Yixue just smiled, and he didn't know whether it was the charming scenery of the mountains or being in the wild could make people and nature more harmonious. Zhao Han looked at Cheng Yixue's smile from the car window and thought it was very attractive.

But Cheng Yixue usually doesn't read the forum before updating the website information, and the dispute with someone downstairs in the dormitory was on Saturday night, so the post about this matter was originally down, and it was pushed up on Monday morning.

Looking at Cheng Yixue outside the window, Zhao Han didn't know whether he should trust him or not.

Although the mountain I climbed today is called Wushan Mountain, this Wushan Mountain is not that Wushan Mountain. This Wushan Mountain was once built as a tourist attraction, but somehow it was poorly managed and almost abandoned. A group of them chattered, breaking the silence of the mountain road.

Wushan is a mountain that pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

From the view of the mountain pass, the appearance of this mountain can only be regarded as a mountain bag. Everyone thinks that it can be easily climbed to the top in half an hour. The weather is gloomy and foggy, a bit like the framing of Silent Hill.

The feeling of never ending.

Zhao Han thinks it's quite interesting, probably all the deep things in this world have this attribute, it looks like that, but it's only when you go deeper that you will find its mystery, profoundness, grandeur and precipitousness.

It was already noon when we reached the top of the mountain, the sun was hidden behind several layers of clouds and mist, and the temperature on the top of the mountain dropped sharply.

Lunch is brought with you, it is cold food, and it is inconvenient to climb the mountain with heavy loads, and the food you bring is limited. This is not refreshing enough for everyone, but it is a bit terrible for Ji Ting.

Ji Ting may have been depressed in the laboratory for too long to guard against Zhao Han, and finally had a chance to go outdoors together. She seized the opportunity to put on a delicate makeup, wearing heeled shoes and a knitted dress, and her bag was carefully matched. A small handbag, passing by a scenic spot called Dripping Guanyin on the road, everyone pushed me when taking pictures, the chain of her bag was broken, and the bag was directly sacrificed in the pool in front of the Guanyin statue.

There is no one to manage this scenic spot, halfway up the mountain, the most handy tool is Zhao Han's trekking pole, but unfortunately it can't reach the bottom of the pool, so I have to give up my bag.

Although when everyone comforted her, one said, "It's okay, I'll give you half of a piece of bread if I can't finish it" and the other said "I'll lose a piece of bread too, and I'll give you half of the cake if I can't finish it", but when everyone worked hard to conquer Wushan When I reached the top of the mountain, because of too much consumption, I was holding back the idea of ​​fucking losing weight, let alone a piece of bread and a piece of cake, it would be better to have two big cups of hot milk tea.

It’s not that everyone is stingy, there is really no staple food to share with her, only one brought an extra bag of Oreos for everyone, but the small bag of biscuits has not been turned around in the crowd, and it is in Ji Ting’s hands By the time, there were only three biscuits left.

Zhao Han glanced at the poor biscuit bag in Ji Ting's hand, then at the ham sandwich lying in his backpack and the extra fleece jacket he brought in the morning, a little hesitant.

This sister wears heels when climbing mountains. The fallen leaves on the stone steps are thick, wet and slippery. She walks like dancing on stilts. After losing her bag at the Dripping Guanyin, she slips and falls. After all, Han is the legendary old donkey (old donkey friend), so he handed her his trekking pole.

At this point, Ji Ting looked at the trekking stick, and hesitated for three seconds between accepting it or not. Zhao Han almost laughed out loud when he saw her hesitating in taking a trekking stick and accepting an engagement ring. .

Cheng Yixue walked around the mountain bay and saw Zhao Han's trekking pole, and cheered: "Senior sister, you are too well equipped and still have trekking poles, so you don't need to borrow them from me!"

Ji Ting took the alpenstock before Zhao Han gave it to Cheng Yixue.

It's funny, but she's not hard-working, and she doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, she doesn't believe it.

At this moment of hesitation, Cheng Yixue greeted her: "Senior sister, sit here, this side is out of the wind."

Zhao Han responded, thinking to himself, let the male compatriots have a chance to be courteous, and let them send warmth and food to Ji Ting!

She was carrying her bag when her cell phone rang, and it turned out to be Luo Qingbai.

"Senior sister, do you have a signal?" Zhao Han was used to her cautious and timid voice, and suddenly heard the cheerfulness in her tone, which was a little fresh, so he hummed.

"Sister, the report was a success!"

"Just finish it."

The tradition of their school is that there is two weeks of self-research time before the start of the class. Undergraduates are given a topic to search literature and write a summary to make a PPT report. One of the literature must be in English.

It was only then that Zhao Han knew that Luo Qingbai had been obsessing about it early in the morning. Luo Qingbai didn't have a computer, so he listed the outline of the PPT and prepared to go to the electronic reading room to do it. Zhao Han glanced at the PPT, what kind of robot? The topic of the topic, the development of robots alone occupies three pages, all of which are straightforward.

Luo Qingbai is a person who is serious about distributing leaflets, and he can't be serious in his studies. Seeing Zhao Han leaning on the ladder to go to bed and glance at the manuscript paper on her desk, Luo Qingbai asked casually, "Sister, what time does the electronic reading room close?" ?” She is really taking time to study, she is really in a hurry.

"09:30. Everything that Baidu can find should be simplified, and the focus should be on what you see..." Zhao Han hadn't woken up yet, and said with a sleepy nasal voice, "What did you focus on?"

"Position perception, how the robot knows whether it is standing, kneeling or squatting, depends on the direction and magnitude of the contact point force with the ground to analyze... However, I don't understand the specific calculation and analysis... ..."

"Report the key points that you understand, and say you don't understand if you don't understand." Zhao Han followed his instructor to make soy sauce for such occasions. Dozens of people reported on the same topic together. Everyone's time is limited, popular science Some of the content is spoken by people. If you listen to too much, you will only get bored, and it will take up time for important content.

Zhao Han just mentioned something casually, but Luo Qingbai seemed to like it, and his relationship with her directly took a leap.

Luo Qingbai made this call, and it seems that she followed Zhao Han's suggestion: "It's over, the teacher said that the content is detailed, and I'm second in the score, thank you senior sister." She coughed a few times.

Zhao Han asked casually, "Have you caught a cold?"

"No, it's cold, thank you senior sister..."

Zhao Han said bluntly and hung up the phone. Sure enough, the boys still have stock and spicy dried tofu, but boys of this age are not girls who pursue their own goals. They didn't give it to Ji Ting specifically, they just asked who wanted it, and then everyone divided it up.

The same goes for dried tofu, Ji Ting wanted it very much, but Cheng Yixue cut it off halfway, holding the bag of dried tofu and yelling: "I'm freezing to death, eat something spicy to warm me up, thank you!" The piece was passed in another direction, and before it reached Ji Ting's hands, it was lost halfway.

Zhao Han almost cried when he saw Ji Ting.

Before the bag was zipped up, Zhao Han brought up the homemade ham sandwich: "I still have some extra here, no one is full."

Cheng Yixue: "I..."

Zhao Han smiled: "Don't eat it, it won't look good if you gain weight!"

Someone answered immediately: "Give it to Ji Ting, isn't Ji Ting not eating much!"

Zhao Hansheng was afraid that this sister would have the spirit of not eating Zhousu to reject her ham buns in public. To be honest, mountain climbing consumes energy. This thing is a supplement for his return trip, and it is definitely not a burden. Zhao Han asked Ji Ting: "Do you want it?"

Ji Ting bit her lip and nodded.

The two of them were far away, Zhao Han gave the bag to the person next door: "Then pass it on." Her bag was carried crookedly on the ground by her, a corner of the fleece was exposed, and the boy next to her helped her I saw it when I was packing: "You brought extra clothes?"

"Well, whoever is cold, you can borrow it."

Everyone shouted: "Me!"

Cold food to satisfy our hunger, and being swept away by the cool breeze on the mountain, everyone was really cold, Cheng Yixue stretched out his hand: "Senior sister, if you don't believe me, you touched my hand, it was completely frozen!" I don't know if this senior sister is a fellow student It's like a love affair.

Zhao Han didn't touch her: "You are cold, you wear it."

Cheng Yixue raised the clothes: "Ji Ting, do you want it? I'll wear it if you don't want it!"

The thin sweat that came out of climbing the mountain was poured by the cool wind, and the knitted sweater did not block the wind, so Ji Ting was completely frozen. Neither Zhao Han nor Cheng Yixue had a good relationship with her. It's really uncomfortable to climb the mountain on an empty stomach, cold and hungry.

Ji Ting said: "I want it!"