repeat students

Spent a whole day researching WMRC's competition system this year.

Individual competitions are different from team competitions, and detailed registration materials need to be submitted.From the modeling inspiration of the finished robot to the iterative ideas, it is possible to get the opportunity for the preliminary competition only if it shows potential.

Jian Zixing likes machinery, pure and precise, he can fully devote himself to it when tinkering, and forget everything else.

"Mathematics in the morning and comprehensive in the afternoon." Before dinner, Lao Ma stood on the podium and said, "The first two groups go to the laboratory building, and the last two groups stay in the class. According to the current seat number, go from the first table to the first group. Sit back."

Zhong Chen, who had been sleeping all afternoon, shook his head, woke up, and squinted at Jian Zixing while lying on the table.

"Sit in front of me," he said, "copy it for me."

"Dream, continue to dream." Jian Zixing closed Xiao Xie's diary, stood up and waved Gao Gao.

"Let's eat outside the west gate tonight." Gao Ang rushed to the door in two steps, "The menu in the cafeteria is not good."

Jian Zixing nodded in agreement, and followed him out.

In the past, it was just sunset after school at six o'clock, but today it was a little dark, and it was so dark that I couldn't breathe.

"There was a torrential rain at night." Gao Ang said, "Eat enough, you can't go out for supper if it rains at night."

A group of people moved outside the school gate, and Jian Zixing walked among them, humming.

His mind is still full of Xiaocrab's parameters.

And I think of it from time to time—it's already Thursday, and my dad hasn't woken up yet.

The snack street outside Ximen is very lively when it comes to meal time.Gao Ang wanted to eat fried chicken tenders, so he had to make a turn into the alley. Jian Zixing followed him, the lush trees above his head blocked the light, and the road was full of street lamps.

After walking two steps, I suddenly heard a group of people pretending to suppress their laughter.

"Zi Xing." Gao Ang stopped.

Jian Zixing looked up in a half-concentrated manner, and saw four people, one with yellow hair and one with red hair, and the other two looked malnourished, with cheap and wicked smiles, and there were flower arms drawn by himself with a ballpoint pen on the sleeves of the school uniform.

School uniform is attached.

"A few of them again." Gao Ang frowned, "It's endless."

Jian Zixing finally came back to his senses and took a closer look at the faces of those people.

Hongmao didn't recognize him, but the student ID lanyard hanging out of his trouser pocket was English-Chinese.The three who wear the school uniforms of the attached high school to engage in performance art are old acquaintances.Last year in the third year of high school, he and Gao Ang ran into these three bullying girls in the alley behind the attached high school, stripping their hair and taking off their clothes, the best of the scum.Gao Gao went up and threatened to stop him. It was time to do so, but Jian Zixing stubbornly called the police.

In the third year of high school, the head teacher and the department head guarded the students in the sharp knife class like cabbage in the field. Jian Zixing was not retaliated against, and he had almost forgotten about it.

"People in the sharp knife class are also repeating." The malnourished No. [-] pinched the cigarette in his mouth, stepped on it and crushed it, "How are you adapting to the new school, Xueba?"

"What are you going to do?" Jian Zixing looked at him, "Fight?"

"Don't fight, come to greet me." Malnourished No. [-] looked back at the people behind him, "How dare you fight, we can't afford to deal with people who call the police at every turn."

Several people burst out laughing.The yellow hair in the attached middle school was next to the red hair in Yingzhong, and the scumbag duo laughed extraordinarily wildly.

"Children with mental disabilities always have some happiness that others can't understand." Jian Zixing glanced at them, "The greetings are over, can you get out?"

Malnourished One spat on the ground.

He shrugged his shoulders and approached step by step, and the three people behind him also surrounded him in a zombie posture. The malnourished No. [-] stood in front of Jian Zixing, his face leaned closer, "Today's greetings are over, and tomorrow I will continue to greet you."

Jian Zixing's black eyes sank, "Yes. Tomorrow, return this place, I'll wait for you."

"We're going to change places tomorrow." Malnutrition No. [-] tutted behind, "Think we don't know you're a good student who likes to call the police?"

"You are looking for not only a top student, but also a young master." Hongmao sighed, lit a cigarette, and puffed out the smoke, "Today his father came to school to make trouble, wearing that watch, probably more than 40 yuan. "

Jian Zixing took a deep breath calmly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

There are many things at home, and he doesn't think he is in a state of forbearance at this stage.

However, before he had time to speak, his shoulders suddenly sank again, and the familiar feeling of a hundred or so kilograms weighed on him, and he also gave a clear whistle.

"Brothers, what are you doing?" Zhong Chen put Jian Zixing's shoulders with a smile, "What do you want to discuss with my boss?"

The malnourished No. [-] was stunned.Looking at Jian Zixing, his expression revealed the confusion of "you still have a younger brother".

Huang Mao took out a bottle from the waistband of his trousers, and said in an excited tone, "Then what's the point, I can't tell who will hit the younger brother first, just train him..."

Before he finished speaking, the red hair tugged him from behind.

Zhong Chen still squinted his eyes with a smile, "Train us?"

Red Mao moved closer to Huang Mao's ear and said a word, then Huang Mao paused.

"Practice or not?" Zhong Chen pouted at the bottle in his hand, "It turns out that you people in the attached middle school are practicing people moving the bottle, it's too tactful."

As he spoke, he reached into his trouser pocket with his right hand and touched it, then raised his hand, "Look at the arrow!"

Huang Mao suddenly turned his head to the side suddenly, only to realize that he had been cheated when he turned around, and immediately uttered a curse, but just as he turned his head back, with a bang, the porcelain white knife stuck into the wall behind his face.

Zhong Chen withdrew his hands, raised his eyebrows and whistled, "Perform at a super level."

The surrounding air seemed to sink an inch suddenly, and even Jian Zixing suddenly felt a little low pressure.

Last time, Zhong Chen casually stuck a fruit knife into the wall, which was completely different from today's throwing a hand.

That phrase of super-playing might sound like pretentiousness, but if it's not, this guy is more dangerous than he looks.Out of line, out of proportion, like a desperado.

"Will you come to say hello tomorrow?" Zhong Chen asked with a smile.

The four of them didn't make a sound. After a while, Yingzhong's red hair suddenly trembled, "Brother Chen, I was wrong."

Zhong Chen looked at him kindly: "Huh?"

The red hair shook like a sieve, and he didn't hold back a fart for a long time.The other three people turned around after winking at each other.After walking two steps, Malnourished No. [-] suddenly turned around and pointed at Jian Zixing's face, "Young master, see you later!"

The air around Jian Zixing seemed to freeze for a moment.

From the corner of the eye, the smiling and lazy guy suddenly tensed up. The next second, the strength on Jian Zixing's shoulders suddenly disappeared, and the swift figure like a leopard rushed up.

"Zhong Chen!" Gao Gao shouted.

Zhong Chen sprinted two steps and then jumped. His tall and thin body bounced amazingly. He kicked the malnourished No. [-] rear ass in the air, kicking him half a meter forward, and wiped him out with both hands.

"My lord gave you shame." Zhong Chen's smile disappeared, and his whole body was like a cold and sharp blade, he stepped on the shoulder of the man, lowered his head and pulled the shoelace of his right foot, and tied it after he pulled the hand.

Jian Zixing stood still, and saw that he was holding the person's two hands with one hand, and with the other hand, he let go of the shoelaces and quickly wound them around a few times. There was only one buckle left in Chen's hand, and when he tightened it, the malnourished one howled.

Zhong Chen was still stepping on his butt, "Just let me go back like this."

The other two were already in a daze, and Yingzhong didn't know where to hide, and there was no one in sight within a radius of tens of meters.

Zhong Chen raised his head and looked at the other people, "If you dare to let him go, see you at the middle school tomorrow."

The alley was completely dark.

Suddenly, dots of raindrops fell through the gaps in the leaves, and occasionally fell on the cheeks, which was a little cool.

People passing by this path who wanted to come in took a look at it from a distance, then turned around and left automatically.

Jian Zixing stood where he was, watched Zhong Chen stand up straight, and patted the dust off his shirt sleeves.He turned his head inadvertently, revealing a scar, lying crookedly on the back of his neck.

"Brother." Gao Ang called him, "Thank you. But you... don't play like this next time, if you really stab someone in the face, it will be over."

The sullenness in Zhong Chen's eyes dissipated slightly, and he snorted indifferently, "Brother?"

"Don't let your beloved Peppa friend stay away from me?"

Gao Ang was embarrassed, and Zhong Chen walked over with a shoe that was about to fall off at any moment, and bumped Gao Ang's shoulder, "Brother, I don't care."

Jian Zixing glanced at his arm that was resting on him out of boredom, and then the two gazes collided peacefully.

Jian Zixing: "Do you have any number in your hands?"

Zhong Chen laughed, "What do you think?"

"I think you have." Jian Zixing looked at him, "It's not just this one, you know everything about it."

The raindrops suddenly became denser, and Zhong Chen's eyes seemed to have been polished brighter by the rain, dark and deep.

He hooked Jian Zixing's shoulder, "Let's go, I'll cover you once, as I promised before. Hey, why don't you treat me to dinner."

Jian Zixing followed him out, and asked Gao Ang, "Okay, what do you eat? Rice noodles?"

Zhong Chen clicked his tongue in satisfaction, "I think it's okay."

Summer rain has its own acceleration.

A few people took two steps outside, and the rain suddenly became denser.Zhong Chen squinted, with his arm still on Jian Zixing's shoulder, "Go, run two steps."

Jian Zixing had no choice but to speed up, but as soon as he speeded up, he suddenly felt a subtle sound coming from the alley behind.

——like the rubbing sound of a person wearing nylon sweatpants walking, but it is fleeting, as if the person disappeared out of thin air.

Zhong Chen was more sensitive than him, he had already turned his head before he turned his head, and then retracted the hand on his shoulder all at once.

Jian Zixing only had time to see Zhong Chen's profile.

——Not the usual grin, nor the sharpness just now, but an almost empty seriousness.

People have already walked away in the dark.

Gao Ang shouted: "Hey? What are you doing? Hey Zixing!"

Jian Zixing ran wildly, his legs took turns pushing forward, chasing Zhong Chen into the rain like he was dying.

His physical strength is not very good, he was panting after running wildly on a small road, the panting was magnified in his ears, and there was only one thought in his mind, follow Zhongchen!

On the other side of the dark narrow path is a wide road.

There is a bus stop, a green belt in the middle, and a row of brightly lit restaurants opposite.

The traffic lights of the city and the darkness that stopped abruptly behind were spliced ​​together abruptly.

"Zhong Chen!" Jian Zixing called to the people standing by the road.

The shoe on Zhongchen's right foot that lost its lace has disappeared. With one bare foot, the white sock stepped into the rain-stained mud on the side of the road. across the face quickly.

The seriousness was gradually replaced by a trance, and then completely fell silent.

The rain was also pattering.

Jian Zixing waited for a while before walking over.

"Brother Chen." He called out, paused again, and waited for the man's eyes to gradually regain his senses before asking: "Do you want to eat meat?"

Zhong Chen looked at him for a while, and then he seemed to regain his sanity, "Huh?"

"I don't want to go to evening self-study." Jian Zixing said, "Let's go, find a place to eat meat with me."

Zhong Chen seemed to be taken aback, "What kind of meat do you eat?"

"Large piece of meat." Jian Zixing pulled his arm, pulled him off the curb, and said, "It is said that it tastes like a fairy, go and taste it."

The author has something to say: When I woke up in the morning typing on the keyboard, I found that I lost a shoelace.

After searching around to no avail, I ran to the side of the egg nest in perplexity, Dang Dang Dang!

There is a whistle inside, and the egg is shouted, what's the matter?

Have you seen my shoelaces?The person typing on the keyboard raised his voice and asked.

No!Pulling the egg and shouting back, what shoelaces!never heard of that!

The person typing on the keyboard was a little suspicious when he heard the words, paused and asked again, where is the flash egg?

After a while, Shandan's calm voice sounded, never seen or recognized.

He sighed while typing on the keyboard, stood up and walked into the house.

After taking two steps, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

Pushing through the grass on the side of the road, I saw an egg stuck in the egg house next door.

The egg is tied with cute shoelaces for typing on the keyboard.

Help me.The egg next door is miserable, grandpa pulling the egg, I was wrong!I will never scold the flash egg again!

Typing on the keyboard: ...let's tie it up.