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Daylight dappled the pavement through the shadows of the trees.

Zhong Chen looked at Jian Zixing who was walking back and forth around the fence yard and the telephone pole more than ten meters away.

"Hey." He swayed over and touched Jian Zixing with his arm.

Jian Zixing bent his waist, stroked the cement brick with his hand and touched it upwards, "Huh?"

"Are you all so crazy about your studies?" Zhong Chen sighed, "Are the cameras installed on the fence of the traffic police?"

"I can't help it." Jian Zixing looked up at him helplessly, "You didn't tell me that the intersection where the incident happened was at the gate of the traffic police team, so what can I do?"

The person on duty at the gate 50 meters behind suddenly came out, took the steamed stuffed bun soy milk from the takeaway rider through the retractable door, and looked this way.

Zhong Chen immediately threw his schoolbag on the ground, "I want to take a taxi!"

Jian Zixing burst out laughing immediately, picked up Zhongchen's schoolbag with a cat waist, his shoulders shook wildly, and the laughter directly spread to the gate.

The policeman on duty was a little confused.

"Hey." Jian Zixing finished the music, coughed twice, and handed the schoolbag to Zhong Chen, "Morning exercises are like this. If you are tired, let's take a rest here for 5 minutes before leaving."

With a sullen face, Zhong Chen sat down on the cement edge outside the wall, panting.

The policeman on duty went back with breakfast.

Jian Zixing also sat down, and the two of them were next to each other. When the man disappeared, Jian Zixing finally couldn't help but laugh again.

Black eyes, black hair and black hat brim, all gleaming in the early morning sunlight.

"You're amazing." Jian Zixing wiped the corners of his eyes, "There's a lot to play, handsome Chenchen, come when you say it?"

"That's right." Zhong Chen snorted, leaning against the dirt wall behind him, "Hurry up, I'll help you block it."

"Row."

Jian Zixing dragged the shriveled schoolbag on Zhong Chen's lap to his own, unzipped the zipper, and took out a small black thing from it, which was as big as a small pixel block on a Rubik's Cube, with a dark convex mirror on the front. Look carefully You can see pinholes inside.

"You need electricity to make this thing?" Zhong Chen asked.

"Battery plus solar energy." Jian Zixing said, "But connecting to the Internet consumes electricity. The solar panel is too small to be fully charged, so it can only slow down the process of depletion. You have to come in to replace a battery almost every other day."

"That's good." Zhong Chen sighed.

Jian Zixing wiped a piece of cement brick with a small handkerchief, peeled off the adhesive tape, and snapped the camera up, and smoothed out the vines hanging from the courtyard wall to cover the camera.

The net is from the milk tea shop next door, and the RMB transaction of [-] yuan a month is very satisfactory to both parties.

He reached out and fiddled with the little leaf covering the camera to make sure it wasn't covering the pinhole.

"Brother Chen." Jian Zixing raised his eyes to look at Zhong Chen, and pressed twice on his leg, "Based on my inference, your father, who needs to hide from others, is not very good at wandering around, so the places he has been haunted should be It is the scope of daily activities, and there is a high probability that it will appear again.”

Zhong Chen looked at him, his whole body seemed to be still, and he didn't hide from the sunlight.

Jian Zixing sighed, "But let's not hold on to any hope. If it's okay, just observe it for two weeks. If nothing happens in two weeks, we'll think of another way."

"Okay." Zhong Chen said immediately.The Adam's apple swam up and down through a thin layer of skin. After a while, he took a deep breath, took out a black baseball cap similar to Jian Zixing's from his butt pocket, and put it on his head.

"Don't worry about me, this way of finding someone is more friendly to me. Even if you can't find it, it doesn't mean anything. It's nothing to be afraid of." He stood up, pouted like Jian Zixing's indifference, "Let's go, Peggy, go to the game .”

Jian Zixing raised the corners of his lips, "Go to the milk tea shop first to get my trolley case."

When they came out of the milk tea shop, both of them had an extra drink in their hands.

What Zhong Chen held was strawberry flavored milk tea, while Jian Zixing was just a cup of ordinary black tea.

"It's so bad to drink." Zhong Chen smiled under the brim of his hat, "Who would go to a milk tea shop to buy ordinary small broken tea?"

"Milk tea phobia." Jian Zixing glanced at him expressionlessly, "I feel like there are fat hormones in it."

Zhong Chen hummed while drinking.

"You're full of pigment here." Jian Zixing couldn't help but feel disgusted, "I told you it's definitely not made of strawberries."

"I can't help it, who gave it a cute name." Zhong Chen sighed, "And I've always liked strawberry flavored things."

This milk tea shop is a bit mentally retarded, and there are slogans on every cup of tea.

Jian Zixing's is "I don't want to have a sour face every day."

Zhong Chen's is "The love for you is as sweet as a little strawberry."

Jian Zixing puffed his nose, and said, "It's more than two hours' drive, and I will give you the chemical equation table I summarized later, and you memorize it in the car."

"No." Zhong Chen flatly refused.

Jian Zixing looked coldly, "If you don't want it, don't compete with me."

"..."

Zhongchen Baofeng inhaled a string of pearls, chewed for a while and said, "I know those equations, really, I can recite them better than you."

"Keep blowing." Jian Zixing was like an emotionless urging robot, "You will also be able to steam lamb and deer tail behind your back."

"Steam!" Zhong Chen drank the milk tea to the end, threw it into the trash can casually, hit it, and said with a smile, "The evaporation of water into water vapor is a physical process."

Jian Zixing almost didn't see someone's eyes of "praising me, complimenting me", and turned his face away wearily, "That's junior high school knowledge, not for the college entrance examination."

The passenger terminal is not far from this intersection. It takes six stops by bus, and there is still more than half an hour before the departure time when we arrive at the place.

The two boarded the bus first after checking the tickets. Jian Zixing sat inside and Zhong Chen sat outside. They were forced to spread a large sheet of handwritten paper on their laps. After spreading it, they stared dumbfounded at the densely packed equations on it.

"When did you copy it?" He stared at Jian Zixing.

"Evening self-study, when you are sleeping." Jian Zixing replied calmly.

"I made a...go..." Zhong Chen turned the paper over and looked at it in disbelief, and there were still more than 200 equations on the back at a glance.

Jian Zixing most likely regarded him as mentally handicapped, a chlorine gas reaction wrote all sodium, copper, iron, hydrogen and phosphorus, and every chemical element was marked in fucking Chinese.

2na (sodium) cl2 (chlorine gas molecule), arrow (ignite), 2nacl (sodium chloride)

Zhong Chen held up the piece of paper and asked, "Do you think I don't know that na is sodium and cl is chlorine?"

Jian Zixing paused, unsure: "You... know?"

Zhong Chen's face gradually lost his belief in life.

"I scored more than 20 points in chemistry in the college entrance examination." He said sincerely, "The mock test was so difficult two days ago, and I got more than 30 points in the test."

"Do you recite it?" Jian Zixing was unmoved.

"..."

After five seconds of confrontation, Zhong Chen angrily fanned the piece of paper in the air, tilted his head to the other side and began to recite it expressionlessly.

He began to seriously think about what would happen if he confessed to Jian Zixing.

Not so good, it will probably change from being persuaded to study hard to being persuaded to take the exam well.

it's the same.

The number of people getting on the bus gradually increased, and Jian Zixing took out his mobile phone to watch the video sent to him by the club owner, which contained the record of today's match against the robot.

Jian Zixing turned it off bored after watching it for a while.The things made by those people are already equivalent to old, weak, sick and disabled. If Xiao Xie had a life, he would probably be so bored that he would sit on the ground and dig his feet after seeing his opponent.

As the bus started, Jian Zixing leaned toward the window, clicked on the webpage, and searched—"What is the level of twenty points in simulated chemistry for the college entrance examination."

There was actually someone who asked this question, and that person described himself as "[-] or [-] points".

Jian Zixing was shocked, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the back of someone's stubborn head, and suddenly felt that he really looked down on Zhong Chen a little too much.

Only one person answered, and that person said, "Just say that chemistry is basically impossible, and it's over, but in the end it mainly depends on the character and the level of the person sitting next to you in the college entrance examination."

Jian Zixing was speechless.

After hesitating, he put on the little vest from the previous two days and went back to the post bar of the old school affiliated high school, and opened a post.

[Discussion] What is the level of people who score [-] or [-] in the college entrance examination?How to improve?

Wait 2 minutes for a refresh, and someone will reply.

"electrotherapy."

What a mess.

Jian Zixing turned off the phone in annoyance, and when he turned around, Zhong Chen had already fallen asleep.

Not only did he fall asleep, but he also held that formula in his arms like a baby, wrinkled.

Jian Zixing sighed.

I especially want to punch a hole in Zhongchen's head and insert a funnel, and then pour the knowledge into it bang bang bang bang.

The handsome Chenchen fell asleep with his head up, his eyelashes drooping under his eyelids, and the sunlight cast a bright shadow on the bridge of his nose.

Have to admit, it's pretty cool.

Jian Zixing stared at him seriously for a while, then unconsciously leaned on the back seat of the car, opened and closed his eyes, and fell asleep quietly in the swaying of the bus.

……

Both of them were woken up by the noise of getting off the car.

Zhong Chen woke up first, and the moment his consciousness came back, he felt something heavy on his shoulders, and his body froze involuntarily.

Jian Zixing sat up straight with his eyes blindfolded, turned his head and looked around, "Are you there?"

"Ah." Zhong Chen said, "You slept on me, you know."

"Really?" Jian Zixing frowned, "No, I sleep very well."

"Hey, I still don't admit it." Zhong Chen tried his best to look over his shoulder with his sleeve, trying to find some watermark or something.

"Get out of the car." Jian Zixing patted him, "Hurry up."

The trunk of the bus is on both sides of the stomach, and the side cover can only be taken out.Zhong Chen went in to find Jian Zixing's box, and Jian Zixing stood beside him, rubbing his face with his hands.

The right side is hotter than the left side, and it is obviously numb, because it was pressed during sleep.

On the right is only Zhong Chen.The boy's shoulders looked broad, but he felt uncomfortable when he was sleeping on his back.

Zhong Chen came out carrying Xiao Xie's box, curled his lips and said, "You just slept on me."

"Bullshit." Jian Zixing said blankly, "Make it up, keep making it up."

Zhong Chen was so angry that he pushed the box, "Take it yourself."

Jian Zixing stretched out his hand while enjoying himself, but Zhong Chen dragged his hand away before it touched the handrail.

The wheel happily circled on the ground, being pulled from the side close to Jian Zixing to the other, Zhong Chen said coldly, "I won't give it to you."

"You're so immature." Jian Zixing coughed while laughing.

Zhong Chen sneered, "You must be choking on the wind, it's time."

Jian Zixing didn't know what was going on, and he was having fun walking with Zhong Chen all the way.

Le Dao Gao Ang and Xu Mingbai sent him several messages, but the phone was vibrating in his butt pocket and he didn't notice it until he went outside the venue and took out his phone to check his watch.

"What time does it start?" Zhong Chen looked at him, "Are you replying to the message?"

"Yes." Jian Zixing said, "Gao Ang and Ming Bai asked me where I was."

Zhong Chen snorted, and squinted his eyes to look around.

I thought it would be a place like a science and technology museum, but it's not, it's more like an abandoned warehouse.It is obviously a formal science and technology competition, but it is full of "underground" meaning. The iron-gray buildings are irregularly painted with white, and there are graffiti on the walls, drawing various sweeping robots.

"It seems that this is the sweeping robot talent contest where seeing is believing." Zhong Chen whistled and touched the trolley case, "Hey, crab, are you the most beautiful here?"

Jian Zixing clicked his tongue and pulled the box, "Don't harm my robot. Then, you take this ticket and go in from the main entrance and sit according to the ticket number. I have to go to the backstage as soon as possible. I need to sign an agreement or something, and start right away."

"Hey!" Zhongchen looked at the person who pulled the suitcase and left, and shouted from behind, "Shouldn't we have a meal first?! It's afternoon!"

"I'll treat you to a hot pot after the game!" Jian Zixing waved handsomely with his back turned to him.

"Tch." Zhong Chen also raised his hand and waved at the back of someone's head.

There will be a bunch of people crowded at the warehouse door, both men and women.

Zhong Chen took a special look before going in, and the people here are quite chaotic—stupid four-eyed students, there are.There are super shorts and suspenders too.There is a male rock singer suspected of killing Matt with pigtails.The most awesome one is an uncle in his 40s by visual inspection, with a beer belly of at least [-] kilograms, and he is also standing at the door passionately discussing with people holding popcorn.

They're all talking about "The Strangler", "The Dark Knight"...in short, a string of killer Matt's names.

Zhong Chen stood at the gate checking the tickets and couldn't help but sighed for Jian Zixing and Xiao Xie.

Their names sound awesome, but Xiaoxie sounds like a joke.

And I heard several names, but I didn't hear Xiaoxie, it seems that it is not very popular.

"Hey hey." After checking his ticket, the security guard stretched out his hand to chase the others outside, "Go back if you don't have a ticket, one minute starts, don't gather crowds here."

It turned out that there was no ticket.

Zhong Chen pouted.What a fart if you don’t have a ticket, have you watched the game, have you seen Brother Crab!

"Can you get in?" The security guard came to stare at him again, "Hurry up, the lights are turned off inside, it's about to start."

"Understood." Zhong Chen stretched his arms lazily, pushed open the lightly hidden door and walked in.

In the middle of the warehouse is a glass box leading to the ceiling, surrounded by fences, and there are several terraces on the fence, which is a bit like an underground boxing ring, except that there are more glass covers and drones.

Zhong Chen walked to his seat and squinted at the glass box. It was estimated to be of the legendary aviation grade, the kind that could withstand the impact of a sweeping robot carrying [-] million joules of kinetic energy.

He sat down in his seat, with a man and a woman on the left and right, with tattoo stickers on their faces, with bright red hairy crabs drawn on them.

Zhong Chen was stunned for two seconds, and suddenly had a subtle premonition.

There was a sudden silence.

The dimmest stand lights were also turned off, the center of the glass box was highlighted, and the voice of the host announced the curtain sounded.

"Good afternoon everybody!"

tom!tom!

Two lights shot vertically from the air on the left and right sides of the competition box. In the blue light stood a man with glasses, while in the red light was Jian Zixing wearing a black baseball cap.

The height of the stand is far away from the center of the field, and only Jian Zixing's handsome and neat profile can be seen.But the drone quickly advanced and gave him a close-up shot, and the high-definition, uncensored profile of Jian Zixing appeared on the big screen.

The black eyes are more indifferent than before, and the eyes seem to be watching the opponent's robot through the competition box, and the side face with the corner of the mouth slightly pulled down shows enough contempt.

Zhong Chen suddenly felt a layer of goose bumps on his body.

The loud cheers from the audience suddenly filled the whole world.

At least [-]% to [-]% of the people stood up frantically, including his left and right sides.

The shouts are as gloomy as a bell and seem endless——

"Small! Crab!"

"Small! Crab!"

"Small! Crab!"

The girl next to her raised her hands, "Mom loves you——!!!"

"what!!!!"

Zhong Chen was almost deaf.

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He cursed a few words, but his voice was drowned out and he couldn't hear clearly, so he threw his schoolbag to the ground and stepped on the stool.

"Little Crab!" Zhong Chen shouted, his voice overshadowing the people in the front and back rows.

Jian Zixing suddenly turned his head to this side, his eyes passed through the crowd, then he looked up again, and met Zhong Chen who was standing on a high place.

Zhong Chen raised the corners of his mouth and waved his hands vigorously, "Peppa!! My deskmate loves you too—! The handsome guy Chenchen loves you—! Dad loves you!! Loves you!!!"

Jian Zixing's mouth trembled.

"It's almost there?" the staff asked beside him.

Jian Zixing withdrew his eyes, lowered his eyes and hummed.

"Let's go," he said.