C position study, God chooses the way

The things that the chemistry and physics groups came up with were quite weird, but the members who were in charge of managing the souvenirs in their own groups had a mysterious enthusiasm for their souvenirs.

Especially the members of the physics group, he pinched a lock of hair in a small transparent glass bottle, and introduced seriously: "This is the hair of the bosses in our group. You should know that people in our physics group are generally a little bald. Baldness is the proof that we are strong, do you understand? This is not just a small strand of hair, it is also the medal of honor for the strong in the physics department of our Tiange No. [-] Middle School! There is infinite wisdom in it, and it may be able to help you Admitted to Tiange No. [-] Middle School."

Ke Han: "..."

He looked at everything unfolding orderly in front of him, and poked Mu Heng beside him.

"Will anyone really buy this kind of thing?"

Mu Heng laughed lightly, got up halfway holding the cat, leaned close to Ke Han's ear, and said to him, "Sincerity leads to spirit."

The hot breath brushed over Ke Han's earlobe, instantly staining it with a thin layer of red, like strawberry milk pudding.

It was the same color as the bouquet of rose petals he cherished in his arms.

Sure enough, it didn't take long, and some students who came to the exam walked up to the physics group and asked them about the price of the "Certificate of Honor of the Strong".

In fact, it is not expensive, five or six yuan, if you can’t buy it, you can’t lose money and you can’t be fooled.

Five yuan is the price of an ordinary boss, and six yuan is the price of a bald boy who is currently the leader of the physics group.

Ke Han looked at it for a few seconds and found that someone really took out his wallet.

"It's too strong, does anyone really buy it?"

He paused, then noticed something wrong, and asked Mu Heng: "Speaking of which, does the leader of the physics group really have hair? I remember that he seemed to be completely bald...he was our The guy you met in the main school building?"

Mu Heng smiled: "He—"

"He shaved his own hair."

"I still remember when he told his physics teacher in his first year of high school that he was going to participate in a physics competition. The physics teacher felt that he was not ready yet, so he rejected his request."

"But that guy is not a person who will give up. He is soft-hearted and stubborn for the physics teacher. As long as he is not in class, he basically squats at the door of the physics teacher's office, eating, doing homework, and playing with his mobile phone... As a result, The physics teacher couldn't stand him anymore, so he yelled, 'Your head is not as bald as mine, why are you studying physics?!' After the rant, the guy turned around and left."

"The physics teacher probably regretted it at the time, and wanted to ask Chu Baiyue to redeem it. Chu Baiyue has a lot of interpersonal communication in Tiange No. [-] Middle School, and the teacher likes to ask her for help in many things."

"However, he didn't expect that the guy just asked his head teacher for an hour's leave and then came back. When he came back, he brought back an opaque plastic bag. His head was bald, and all his hair was put into the plastic bag."

"The physics teacher was a little guilty, but finally agreed to be his sponsor and passed the competition application he submitted."

"So he's not really bald?"

Ke Han touched the hard and furry head and soft ears of the cat in his arms.

Mu Heng: "No, he is really bald now."

"However, Chu Baiyue said that the main reason for his baldness was his disordered work and rest, which caused his hair to grow too slowly. If he resumes his normal work and rest, he should still be able to grow back."

Ke Han let out an "ah", and his gaze suddenly lifted from Maomao's body and landed on Mu Heng's head.

"Will you be bald?"

Mu Heng was quite calm: "I don't have the gene for baldness. Unless there are special external factors, I won't be bald."

"Meow ouch."

The cat nestled in Ke Han's arms seemed to understand their conversation, and nodded while making a voice that seemed to agree, with crooked eyes, as if smiling.

Ke Han: "You're not just a random gene, are you?"

Mu Heng: "I used to take the test with my brother."

The sun shines through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the trees, soaking in the young people who are in a hurry.

Ke Han stopped this topic decisively, because he felt that if he continued to talk, it might involve some issues that Mu Heng didn't want to mention.

Just as Mu Heng has always been considerate of his own "secret", he is also willing to be considerate of Mu Heng's "secret".

Maomao licked Ke Han's white wrist, itching.

After a few seconds, he asked Mu Heng casually, "Why didn't I see the language group?"

……

In fact, the Chicken Soup Association of the language group was the first to arrive, but because of the special situation this year, they did not appear in front of everyone like other students in the group, and started giving and selling souvenirs on the spot.

Every year, the Chicken Soup Association will launch a speech at this annual interview conference.

Since Jing Siwei took office as the president.

Although he has only been the president for two years, his significance in the language group is actually close to that of "soul leader".

Ten minutes later, Jing Siwei finally appeared in the wide and lively square with other members of the Chicken Soup Association. He was still holding a stack of commemorative notebooks with the gold-plated school badge of Tiange No. 10 Middle School and a vintage cover on kraft paper.

Everyone hugged the book, holding it moderately according to their own strength.

As soon as they appeared, they became the focus of attention of all the students of Tiange No. [-] Middle School in the field.

This is mainly because the study group in Tiange No. [-] Middle School itself is not a well-ordered and well-structured existence, so under normal circumstances, the group members are unlikely to be as highly uniform as the Chicken Soup Association.

"They're going to sell commemorative notebooks this year, or?"

Everyone couldn't help discussing in private based on what they knew so far.

However, after the members of the Chicken Soup Association set up their positions together, everyone saw Jing Siwei raised his head from physical labor, smiled slightly, and showed a particularly inscrutable expression.

He shouted in the direction he was facing: "Our souvenirs are different this year. Our souvenirs are very expensive. The daily price is [-], but today it only costs zero yuan!"

Ling Ye who was passing by happened to be yelled at by Jing Siwei.

Hearing this, he looked at the preparations of the Chicken Soup Association, and then glanced back at the souvenir stall of their mathematics group, facing the piles of large-sized paper that looked like draft paper but were actually decorative wallpaper.

He looked at the content of the calculation process of the question written on it, and gradually fell into silence.

Who the hell came up with the idea?

Sell ​​scratch paper and wallpaper made from used scratch paper?

This year, there should be no one who is more cheating than the souvenirs from their math group... right?

It turns out.

There really is.

Mu Heng was originally holding the cat who "escaped" from the hands of the "flower seller" in the first grade of junior high school, and gently smoothed its messy and smooth fur with his lowered eyes.

The cat was still screaming "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo", as if he was not clean, and was trying so hard to act like a baby with Mu Heng, trying to get him to exchange flowers with other cats and cats next time.

It was made like this by the little brother.

Not any little brother, but the leader of the biology team.

When Mu Heng was in junior high school, the current biology team leader was the team leader. With the support of the school, he developed the biology learning interest group in Tiange No. [-] Middle School step by step into an extremely powerful training base. .

Even now there is the idea of ​​achieving the great goal of the "Sow Postpartum Care Association".

Mu Heng has always kept this student at a respectful distance, and was able to carefully observe the mixture of excrement and maggot eggs for two or three months in order to explore the inevitable connection between "farmyard manure" and maggot eggs. Mu Heng was fooled by him to take a look at the mixture of mid-term development... It was simply the psychological shadow of Mu Heng's life.

I am stronger, and I am also perverted.

This sentence perfectly expresses the learning process of the biology team leader.

He and Mu Heng can barely be regarded as people from the same background. They were spoiled and spoiled since they were young. When they didn't enter Tiange No. [-] Middle School, they sometimes couldn't even tell the difference between wheat and rice.

However, after entering Tiange No. [-] Middle School, under the stimulation of the old principal and other teachers and classmates, he gradually embarked on the path of biology that seemed to be a little bit wrong, and even became the team leader of the biology group. The popular "unpopular" competition was carried forward, and by the way, an experiment was carried out for Tiange No. [-] Middle School to observe farms, glass greenhouses and the most common campus excellent greening.

Recently, he is even trying to get President Chu to approve a small animal farm for him, and he has joined the technical and political groups, which means that he really wants to include "sow postpartum care" in the extracurricular interests of students.

Mu Heng reasonably suspected that Maomao was scared away because he smelled the strong smell soaked into the bones of the team leader.

Otherwise, this can't explain why when Maomao was "gifted" by him to the little girl in charge of "selling" flowers in the biology group, not only was Maomao not afraid of her frantic and restrained stroking it, but she also licked her chest drill.

The team leader smiled and chatted with the little girl for a while, and then he turned his realization to Mu Heng and Ke Han, the cats beside him.

Especially the cat in Mu Heng's arms.

Maomao exploded in an instant, retracted into Mu Heng's arms, and buried her head firmly, as if she would kill me and not come out.

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He really came over.

Part of the lawn in Tiange No. [-] Middle School is open for everyone to step on and play, such as the one where Mu Heng is sitting now.

Because this is also one of the biological group's experimental projects - looking for the green vegetation that is most suitable for the climate in the south of the Yangtze River and can satisfy the trampling of large flows - this project is also the most expensive experimental project of the biological group, with not only the support of schools, students, and officials behind it , and even attracted investment from some greening companies.

"Hey, are you back?"

The leader of the biological team smiled and walked towards Mu Heng's cats, and greeted Mu Heng quite casually.

Mu Heng: "Farewell."

"Excuse me?!" The team leader paused, then asked again, "Are these cats yours?"

Mu Heng: "Yes."

Ke Han: "It's mine."

Mu Heng was stunned for a moment: "What's his is mine, and what's mine is mine."

The team leader sneered: "Why panic, cat meat is not tasty."

Paused: "Hey, don't you want to know what the language team's souvenir is today?"

It was actually fine.

But after he asked this question, Mu Heng felt something was wrong.