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Shen Hao walked down the stairs of the laboratory building with his physics teacher, and was finally brought to the entrance of the Science and Technology Museum.

Spring has just started, there was a light rain, and now it is lunch break time, the surroundings are dull, and the moisture is slowly evaporated by the sun on the side of the head.

After the door was opened, a strong smell of 502 and white latex came over us.There was also the "humming" sound of an unknown machine inside.

"Xiao Tan, come out!" The teacher turned around and saw no one, so he let go of his voice and shouted.

The physics teacher's surname is Hong and his name is Tianzhi. This name seems to mean that Lao Tzu is born with extraordinary talents and is extraordinarily smart. However, he is probably too smart, and his hairline is already worrying.

And Shen Hao is just a representative of the physics department with a vain name, and his physics scores can only be ranked in the top [-] of the class.

The strange thing is that Mr. Hong suddenly came to him a few days ago and asked him to help organize a technological innovation competition.Shen Hao thought to himself how could he get this honor. Later, he asked his classmates and found out that Mr. Hong had searched for the top students in the class one by one, but none of them agreed, so he had to give in and summoned this poor Kedai who was easy to call.

If you ask him more carefully, he knows that he can't make any achievements by himself. The person in charge of the innovation project is a top student in the key class of the second year of high school whose grades are several blocks behind his own, but he lacks manpower to do chores.

However, Shen Hao is a hard-working and good classmate. Now that he has boarded the pirate ship and can get in close contact with high-IQ seniors, he still cherishes this opportunity and intends to perform well. He has prepared a lot before.

"Hey!" There was a reply from the overhead floor upstairs, and then the sound of the machine stopped, and a white and thin figure came down from the stairs.

"White and thin" was the first impression of Shen Hao's myopic eyes from a distance. When someone came down the stairs to him, he added "he looks handsome" in his heart.

"Xiao Tan, this is the classmate from the first year of high school who came to help you. His name is Shen Hao." Teacher Hong introduced them, "This is your senior Tan Yicheng. You two can chat casually and get to know each other. I'll go back to the office There is something else. Xiao Tan, remember to tell him the game arrangement."

So the talented teacher Hong slapped his ass and slipped away after a few words of explanation.

Shen Hao looked at the smiling eyes of the person in front of him, and suddenly felt that his adjective just now was inappropriate, so he silently replaced "a bit handsome" with "pretty good-looking".

Shen Hao was half a head taller than his tyrant senior, so the senior could only look up at him condescendingly, without any embarrassment at first sight, he smiled and said, "How much did you know about this before? Knowing that we probably What are you going to do?"

Shen Hao replied in a regular manner: "I heard from the teacher that it seems to be a load-bearing model. He asked me to ask you about the specifics."

"Well, the load-bearing model is just what I'm doing now, and I'm almost done. The next one is the subject of the competition. Although I already have some ideas, I can't decide. I want to ask for your opinion."

Shen Hao felt a little flattered—they had just met, why did the other party have such confidence in his ability?Could it be because of the recommendation from the physics teacher that made him have high expectations for him?

"I heard from the teacher that your project has already started." Shen Hao followed him up to the second floor. There was an electric circular saw in one of the rooms, and it was here that the sound just now came from.

"Ah? Not yet." Tan Yicheng moved the wooden boards piled up on the chair, and then swept away the sawdust on them. Maybe he saw me looking up information last time, so he thought I had already chosen the subject. "

"What are you waiting to decide?"

Tan Yicheng looked serious: "Research on the posture with the least injury when accidentally falling during sports, comparative analysis of the materials used for emergency stop and direction change of various styles of sneakers, and the design of the optimal angle calculation formula for shooting at different heights."

Shen Hao stared at him for a few seconds.

"In fact, I have thought about other things, such as the system design of paper recycling in the school, the optimization of the mechanical experiment process, the harmful gas emission treatment device in the chemical laboratory, and the production of sound art installations that a friend mentioned..." Tan Yicheng said Then, he glanced at Shen Hao's stiff facial muscles, and finally couldn't help but laugh, "Why this expression, do you think these are boring?"

"No, I thought technological innovation..." Shen Hao thought for a while, and then felt that they were just a bunch of half-university students, and they couldn't achieve much in innovation. Fortunately, he specially went through the physics textbook of the second year of high school in order not to be disgusted by others. As a result, although the subject of the other party is not all related to physics, it may really be a field that no one has studied.

"We have to come from the masses and go to the masses. Technological innovation doesn't have to go to the world," Tan Yicheng answered half-jokingly, and inexplicably rhymed it, "What about you? What do you think? In fact, I mentioned I don't particularly want to do any of these, I want to hear from you."

Shen Hao had no choice but to tell the truth: "I didn't think about it before, I thought I would just follow you."

"It's okay, why don't you go back and think about it?" Tan Yicheng seemed to understand, and put his arm on Shen Hao's shoulder quite relaxed, "I left you a call, thought of texting me. The subject doesn't have to be physics. , don’t be intimidated by Mr. Hong—social science is fine too, I would like to do a survey on the methods of booing in schools and their effects.”

Shen Hao watched his senior take out a Nokia with a screen the size of a fingernail from his pocket, and suddenly felt embarrassed to take out a smartphone.

The two exchanged phone numbers, and then Tan Yicheng turned on the electric circular saw again, and "buzzed" to cut the wood.

After a while, Tan Yicheng saw that he hadn't left yet, so he didn't intend to let him idle: "Come and help me squeeze white latex."

Shen Hao walked over obediently, found a bottle of white latex from the chaos, and started working as a migrant worker.

Tan Yicheng just cleared out the chair to invite someone to sit on it, but after cleaning it, the hygiene level was still worrying, so the two of them stood and worked, and the chair became a booth for Tan Yicheng's "load-bearing device".

Although the activity room was full of messes, the device was made meticulously. The sticking effect of the wooden strips and planks didn't even look like it was done by human hands. It was so meticulous and precise.

Now Shen Hao really admired the person in front of him.In the past, he thought that the people in the key class were just with slightly better grades. In his mind, they were probably a group of nerds immersed in the ocean of knowledge and unable to extricate themselves.But now he intuitively realizes that a truly powerful person probably can do the best in everything—whether studying, interacting with people, or even such careful crafts—

——It’s still so good-looking.

Shen Hao felt that he was a little strange. It is reasonable to say that "good-looking" is not appropriate to describe boys, but today this word popped up several times. It is probably used to describe the "person who is good at everything" in front of him. It is indeed very suitable of.

However, for fear of destroying the load-bearing device, which was as delicate as a work of art, he didn't dare to be absent-minded. He only lost his mind for a while, and then quietly listened to the senior's instructions to squeeze the glue, until the wake-up bell rang far away in the dormitory during the lunch break.

"...You seem to have a strange smell on you."

It was almost late to return to the classroom, Shen Hao returned to his seat under the watchful eyes of the chemistry teacher who arrived in the classroom early, and the deskmate immediately judged so based on her keen sense of smell.

Shen Hao's deskmate is named Xu Shuqi, a girl who looks very gentle. When she first started school, Shen Hao deeply remembered "Snow Country", "Chao Sao" and "Absalon!" which were often placed on her desk!Absalom! " and a series of books with long-heard and difficult names, among which there are a few original English editions, so her positioning has always been that kind of sentimental literary girl.However, after getting along for a long time, he discovered that this person is literary and artistic, and he is probably a master who appreciates both elegance and vulgarity. When he doesn't want to read books in his spare time, he will hold his mobile phone and read novels that he is not allowed to read, and then laugh.Shen Hao was lucky enough to catch a few glances, and always felt a chill down his back.

However, even so, the two still get along very happily—and Shen Hao also likes to read books, and the scope of his coverage is quite wide. From the beginning of the best-selling novels to Eco Borges, the number of books borrowed in their class is basically Contributed wholeheartedly by their table.

Shen Hao has long legs, and it always looks aggrieved to put his knees under the desk, so his usual sitting posture is one leg is under the desk, and the other leg is on the edge of the aisle. Now he has adjusted to a comfortable posture. , answered the same table with his mouth: "I went to that technological innovation competition and helped a senior squeeze white latex for half noon."

"Eh? Which senior?" Xu Shuqi had already turned his attention back to the homework she hadn't finished, but now he was suddenly interested.

Shen Hao found that he could remember the other party's name quite clearly: "The one who is serious is called Tan Yicheng."

As a result, the same table broke out into an angry cry: "Ah!!!"

Shen Hao was taken aback, but the deskmate quickly adjusted the volume after feeling the subtle gaze from the teacher and continued to be excited: "Tan Yicheng! Tan Yicheng!!!"

"What's wrong with him?"

"I showed you his photo before! It is said that he is a second-grade flower in high school! He has been in the top ten all year round! I have a few photos of him in my phone, wait for me to show you—"

Without waiting for Shen Hao to say anything, the deskmate blatantly took out the mobile phone under the teacher's nose, put it in the drawer, poked and scratched it for a while, and pointed to him like a treasure: "Look! Is it him!"

"...Well, it's him." Shen Hao looked at it for a while, and vaguely felt that the style of the person in the photo was different from what he had seen—Tan Yicheng on the narrow mobile phone screen was holding another boy's. Smiling brightly with his shoulders facing the camera, with the addition of the loving filter of the photo editing software, this student in a large school uniform smiled with a sinister look in his thin red lips at the corners of his eyes , the skin after toning is even more icy and clean, so there is an extra force among the evildoers that is not stained by the mud that is thousands of miles away.

"Didn't you have any impression of him before?" Xu Shuqi sincerely felt the unfathomable heart of a straight man, "I have seen him several times in the dining hall, he is really white and good-looking——"

Shen Hao noticed that his literary deskmate also used the word "good-looking", so he was confident that his thoughts were correct.

"How is it? Are you unable to hold yourself in close contact with others?"

Shen Hao turned on the shameless mode of facing acquaintances, and played hooligans expressionlessly: "Yes. I really want to make him..."

When he said this, he suddenly realized that his hooliganism could not continue, because he accidentally made up his mind, and there was a sign of blushing.

And the school bell just rang at this time.Xu Shuqi locked the screen, put away his phone and started to do his homework in one go. Shen Hao coughed lightly, sat upright, and forcibly put all distracting thoughts behind him.

There is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and hard work, the beautiful senior loses to the chemistry teacher's Cyclops in the end.