The whole world thinks I'm a scumbag

After Lu Xingyin joined the microphone team, he found that he was not the first student from Province S.He originally thought that in this province with a large college entrance examination and a weak competition, even if some people wanted to participate in the chemistry competition, there would not be too many people, but when the milk god pulled him into the first team of S province, he suddenly found that there were nearly a hundred people in the group.

Milk God said: "Shendu and I are not going to manage all the teams. Each group elects a group leader. You are the first member to join the provincial team. You should be the group leader first."

Lu Xingyin agreed.

At the same time, Daqun released a message: "Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the evening, there will be a joint test for the microphone team. Two days will be used to score the grades. The difficulty of the questions is greater than that of the national preliminary competition. At the same time, the first session of the Chemistry Competition Datong Project, The third round of joint questioning has begun, and everyone is welcome to join. There is no limit to the test location, and I hope that everyone will consciously abide by the test time and test standards. The chemistry competition is your own business, and vanity will destroy your future."

There are previous joint questioning competitions in the group files, and a large number of people refer to them.Lu Xingyin clicked on the last ranking list, and found that the references included chemistry contestants like them, chemistry students from top universities, chemistry teachers and competition coaches from all over the country.

The last time it was ranked first, it was a senior from the School of Chemistry of P University.Someone commented: "Is it possible to participate in this way?"

Milk God replied: "There is no limit, the essence of learning competition is to love chemistry."

Below, the brother himself also replied: "I didn't know there was a competition back then. I studied in high school and had no way to study, and I didn't find an exchange organization. Now I am in the School of Chemistry of P University, and I hope to participate with everyone."

Lu Xingyin read these topics.

Because many different people have participated in the problem-making plan, expecting to be able to make eye-catching problems, and finally selected the problems, in addition to the difficulty, the problem-solving ideas are also different, and even the style is extremely jumping, and there will be no fixed certain problems. Question style.

Questions have always been a traditional project of Chemistry Island, and similar to Fukuyama's questions, they have a respectful name "Island Questions" among contestants.

Lu Xingyin had never touched the Chemistry Island test paper before, because it had always been heard that it was too difficult and not very practical, so it was not suitable for competition improvement.

He tried to write a few questions.

Unknowingly, more than half of the time passed, and Lu Xingyin was immersed in the process of solving the problem, until Kang Qin next door came to call him: "Xiaolu, will you go to class in the afternoon? Do you want to go together? We will talk about organic in the afternoon."

The organic part of Lu Xingyin was not doing well all the time, so he came back to his senses, put down his phone, and went out with them.

Gu Fangwei slept in the dormitory next door.

As soon as he went out, he heard Kang Qin laughing: "Gu Shen doesn't go to class. I don't think he has attended a few classes. We entered the provincial team and trained hard. He looks a bit like a tourist. Let me tell you, he has so many The time can be used for other things, I think he will not worry about entering the national training team, maybe it will be no problem entering the national team, he has been in the top three in theory three times in a row."

Lu Xingyin lowered his eyes.

Li Qi said: "Look at those people from Gongyu No. [-] Middle School, don't they all look like they are here to travel? They are too scary. Every time the collective quiz is always in the top [-], it is either Gongyu No. [-] Middle School or Fanxing Middle School. "

"Fanxing is also quite strong this year." Kang Qin entered the Beiguan University provincial team training group and checked the recent results of Fanxing Middle School. "It is stronger than last year, but what happened to them last year..."

They looked at each other and said nothing.

After entering Beiguan University, in addition to grade grading, they also gradually realized some unspoken rules of all students spontaneously—for example, for so many days, weak provinces can play with strong provinces, but no one has taken the initiative to interact with Fanxing Middle School students. intersection.

Fanxing is located in Province Q. This year's provincial team has 14 members, seven of whom are from Fanxing Middle School.

"When they came out of the school, they even looked down on the members of their own provincial team. Cheating at the school has implicated the entire competition policy reform. They deserve it!" Kang Qin said. "Xiaolu, you didn't come back from the experiment yesterday, so you don't know. There was a fight within their own provincial team, and Fanxing students fought with other schools."

Li Qi also gossiped: "Then the teachers were alarmed, and their words were ugly, saying that if they fought like this again, they would leave this training camp. You know that the National Chemical Society is behind the Beiguan University training camp, and they have not yet entered the national training camp The team, everyone's performance is watched."

Lu Xingyin listened quietly, thinking of Chen Chong and Shen Qingyun, he didn't speak.

In the afternoon, the inorganic class was very difficult. Lu Xingyin listened carefully, and felt that his thinking was a little different from before, and it was much more open and clear.

The last two classes are self-study and problem-solving, and small-scale discussions are allowed.

Cheng Ke and Milk God sat in the front row of Lu Xingyin, as well as some unfamiliar provincial team members.When the class was over in the middle, Cheng Ke turned to him and asked him: "Are you going to do the evening league? For the convenience of doing the questions, we will print them out and plan to write them in the laboratory. After finishing the writing, we can do an experiment."

Lu Xingyin thought for a while: "Okay."

Milk God also turned around. When he listened to their speech, he accidentally glanced at Lu Xingyin who had written half of the quiz questions, and saw the bright spot directly with sharp eyes: "You have already done the third question? How did you guess the structure? ? I just thought about it for a long time."

Lu Xingyin turned the draft paper upside down for him to read.

"Strong, powerful." Milk God looked at him with admiration, looked back for the draft paper, and put an elemental structure inference question in front of his eyes, "How about you look at this?"

Lu Xingyin had never done this question before, he lowered his eyes and said: "Wait a minute, I will do it."

The pencil draws a series of lines, and the structure rotates and breaks up in the mind, from nothing, from the void to the entity, ignoring any existing conditional framework and confusion, and relying on inspiration ever since.

The nib of Lu Xingyin paused for a moment, and poked the milk god with the nib: "P4O22?"

"Wait a minute." The milk god flicked through the answer with quick eyes and hands, and flipped the paper away.

P4O22.

"Can it still be like this?" Milk God and Cheng Ke looked at each other, "Can you guess the structure of such a magic stick?"

"How about you do another question?" Cheng Ke also came over and wrote him a deduction question.

Lu Xingyin took longer to think this time. After trying more than a dozen structures, he guessed uncertainly: "N-methylaniline?"

Cheng Ke gave him a thumbs up: "You are very strong."

He noticed that Lu Xingyin seemed to have some changes in the speed of solving the questions, faster than usual, and the thinking of solving the questions was more jumpy.Compared with the feeling before Lu Xingyin: gentle and balanced, this way of thinking now seems a bit too bold, or in other words, jumping and sharp.

In the evening, Lu Xingyin went to the chemical laboratory as scheduled.However, he did not participate in the selection of the topic of Chemistry Island, but concentrated on the experiment again.

Because of his performance in the afternoon, the God of Milk gave him blue eyes and quickly regarded him as "one of his own"—specifically, the position was moved from the first row to the third row from the bottom near Lu Xingyin.

"Speaking of which, I have always been reluctant to sit in the back row because the mosquitoes are too fierce. Although the front row is also bitten by mosquitoes, the carbon dioxide content in the back row may be high and there are more mosquitoes."

After sitting for a while, the milk god suddenly noticed something was wrong: "No, no mosquitoes bit me today, what's the matter?"

Lu Xingyin looked at the blood spot on his arm that hadn't disappeared, and was startled - there really wasn't a mosquito biting him today.

"You talk about mosquitoes," a girl casually spoke in the back row. Her name is Chu Quan. She is a member of the provincial team of C Province. "That day I saw a boy who spent most of the night sealing the mosquito nest with asbestos nets. He had just finished sealing the mosquito nest when I came. It seems to be Gu Fangwei, who has the second highest theoretical average score."

"I know him, he is also a member of your provincial team," Milk God asked.

"Yes." Lu Xingyin said, "He is number one in our province."

He bent down and saw a waste asbestos net stuffed in an empty pipeline in his row.In such a corner, with moss and dust from the elders, he couldn't figure out how Gu Fangwei would squat down next to each other to find mosquito nests for such a clean freak.

No wonder Gu Fangwei couldn't get up during the day.

"Really? I don't think I've seen him much. Doesn't he come to class?" The milk god gritted his teeth, "Fuck, what a fucking hate!"

After leaving the laboratory, Lu Xingyin rubbed his eyes, and went to the canteen of Beiguan University to buy some food.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. There was nothing else in it except the microphone team's busy exam plan.

He clicked on the [27th] dialog box and saw that the last time they contacted was more than a month ago.

"Do you want something to eat?" Lu Xingyin typed a line, then deleted it and returned it.

"Little classmate, your barbecued pork buns and millet porridge are ready, do you want anything else?" asked the uncle at the window.

Lu Xingyin hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Pack one more...beef sliced ​​noodles, coconut milk and croissants, divided into two bags."

Gu Fangwei is always a bit particular. When he was in Qingmo, the bagged milk cost two yuan a pack, but he only had to drink coconut milk for eight yuan, a bowl of Yangchun noodles for four yuan, and a bowl of beef noodles for seven yuan. Only a few slices of thin beef were added, but Gu Fangwei always wanted to eat beef. He said that if the canteen aunt scooped up more broth, it would be much more delicious when it melted in.

There are not many people returning to the dormitory at this point, and most of them are studying by themselves or in the laboratory.Lu Xingyin stepped into the empty corridor, knocked on the door, but no one answered, saw that the door was unlocked, so he walked in.

The dormitory is on the bed and off the table. When Lu Xingyin went out today, he occasionally caught a glimpse of Gu Fangwei lying wrapped in a quilt, and knew that he was sleeping, but this afternoon and half the night passed, and Gu Fangwei was still sleeping.

Lu Xingyin looked on tiptoe, Gu Fangwei was still sleeping wrapped in a quilt, his face was a little red.

He called him gently: "Gu Fangwei?"

Stretched out his hand to mold it, it was terribly hot.

Lu Xingyin put the things he brought back on the table, hesitated for a moment, took off his shoes and climbed up, knelt down beside him, stretched out his hand and gently pushed him: "Gu Fangwei, wake up. Check your temperature and see See if you have a fever?"

Gu Fangwei was in a daze, his usually sharp and beautiful peach blossom eyes also had some misty watery light, the corners of his eyes were rosy, and he looked a little pitiful.

He squinted his eyes hard, at first he seemed sleepy, but when he suddenly saw Deer Walking Yin, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, and stretched out his hot hands, clasping his wrists.

Lu Xingyin has never seen such a hot hand, or maybe Gu Fangwei's eyes were too bright, as if burning, he looked at him like this, after a long time, a smile slowly formed on his lips.

He called him: "Little calculator."

That is when he is in love, he calls him tone, intimacy, dependence, and he may not even realize it, and he has no bottom line to spoil.

Lu Xingyin looked at him.

"I seem to have a dream, you broke up with me." His voice was hoarse.

Lu Xingyin lowered his eyes, and gently broke free from his hand.Gu Fangwei stared at him for a while, then whispered: "So it's true, you really broke up with me."

Lu Xingyin said: "If you have a fever and feel unwell, I will accompany you to their school hospital to see a doctor."

"No, I'll just take a hot bath and sleep again." Gu Fangwei asked in a low voice, "Why are you back? Didn't you have class today?"

"The experiment is over." Lu Xingyin's eyes were clear, "You are the one who didn't attend class. Gu Fangwei, why did you participate in the provincial team training?"

Gu Fangwei was stunned for a moment.

"Because I entered the provincial team."

Gu Fangwei barely got up, rubbed his hair, and his voice became low again, "Because you are here. You don't want me anymore, and I won't come to the training camp again, so where can I find you?"

There was a long silence.

Lu Xingyin called him softly: "Brother."

"Ah."

"Go back and be a little zombie. Your time shouldn't be wasted here on me..." Lu Xingyin said.

"But it's a waste of time for me to get back the person I like." Gu Fangwei said in a low voice. "I don't know what to do. I went to Dongtong City and followed you to Beiguan University for training. I don't need training, but I need you. If I can't make you happy, at least I can be by your side."

Breathing hot, every word has a hot breath.

Lu Xingyin seems to have seen Gu Fangwei when he first went to Qingmo No. [-] Middle School, the one who stubbornly, ignorantly and naively resisted everything with injuries, Gu Fangwei yelled in a chat group and wanted to sell his test papers, Then he met.

Childish and fragile.

"I won't leave, unless you promise me, I can still be your boyfriend." Gu Fang's voice was hoarse, "Promise me, I still have a chance, you won't suddenly disappear from my world one day."

He will disappear from this world.

Lu Xingyin turned his face away, got up and got out of bed: "You eat first, I brought you food."

——He never told Gu Fangwei about his cerebral hemangioma, but Gu Fangwei seemed to have some sense all the time. He always asked him to call, take photos and send text messages every day.

No safe touching is him.

Gu Fangwei had a fever, and he couldn't eat the spicy beef noodles, so Lu Xingyin gave him his pork buns and millet porridge, and while eating the beef noodles, he was so hot that he gasped.

He said softly, "No. 377, Lvshuiqiao Road, Dongtong City."

Gu Fangwei opened his eyes wide.

"You said you have been there, this is me, me and," Lu Xingyin paused, "Grandma's house."

"One day if you want to find Lu Xingyin, he will be there." Lu Xingyin said softly. "Will not go anywhere else."