Undecided in the face, quantum mechanics [Wear the book]

Ying Jianliao and Beria have known each other for many years, but Ying Jianliao still doesn't know his deadly enemy any better.

——Based on what I know about that person, he has no expression for anyone, let alone becoming a movie king.

Moreover, how could that person be so amiable when he "tortured" him? Ying Jianliao estimated that with that person's small belly, he might want to set up a joint seat with the same name and surname against him.

So how could Chu Jue be Beria? It might just be a simple resemblance.

Ying Jianliao shook his head and pulled the rope on his sweater hat, pressed the answer button, and tried his best to smile.

After pressing the answer button, curiosity appeared on his face——

Rather than wondering whether Chu Jue was that person, he was more curious about what Chu Jue could taste.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Chu Jue's answer sheet, which was full of writing.

Ying Jianliao was short-sighted and could only vaguely see the outline. He was too curious. Others were still writing, and the surroundings were quiet. Ying Jianliao lifted up the stool and quietly moved towards the direction where Chu Jue was. a short distance.

Can't see clearly.

Move a little more.

Ying Jianliao quietly moved the bench for a short distance, precisely controlling the friction between the bench and the ground, with a serious expression as if he was doing some serious experiment, without making any sound.

Ying Jianliao probed his head, and there were ripples of smile in his grape-like eyes—as expected, Chu Jue's words were much clearer after reading this time.

That's... Now that the distance between the two is a little close, Ying Jianliao can even smell the faint woody fragrance from each other's body.

Ying Jianliao sniffed, and actually vaguely smelled benzoin from Chu Jue.

Ying Jianliao used to be very familiar with the smell of benzoin. When he was studying chemistry, the experimental course of organic synthesis always synthesized some strange things. The benzoin he synthesized at that time almost made him rest in peace.

Later, he felt that he really didn't have the talent, so he quietly turned to study atomic and molecular physics without telling his mother, and stepped into the tiankeng of researching quantum mechanics.

Looking back now, my school career was also difficult.

Just as he was in a trance, the smell of benzoin came closer, and Ying Jianliao turned his gaze from the paper to Chu Jue's face.

It was also Nie Yuan, who had this face at the time, doing experiments by his side, and he was often killed by the other side.

Well, I am often disliked by the other party for using reagents in the laboratory to wash the lab coat.

It is clear that it is washed out by chemical reaction and it is also very clean.

Thinking of this, Ying Jianliao couldn't help but look down at his black sweater.

Not dirty.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Jue's voice rang in his ears. In order to see clearly the small characters of Jue, Ying Jianliao and the two got very close. Ying Jianliao even felt that he could feel the sound waves when Chu Jue just spoke. shock.

The earlobes also resonated with Chu Jue's voice, feeling a little hot.

Ying Jianliao secretly complained about the disappointment of the original owner—look at that face, can you imagine it?

People are from the original book!

Why are you blushing and weak!

Ying Jianliao wanted to raise his hand to pluck his hair again, but when he realized that he was halfway up, the halfway up hand turned abruptly.

He pinched his earlobe, which was a little hot, trying to transfer heat with his cold hands to cool down.

Ying Jianliao took a deep breath, trying to slow down the heart that was beating so fast in his body. After shifting his gaze to himself several times, he could see the clear and clear answer. The black marble flashed a few times in confusion.

How did Chu Jue interpret all this?

How did he see the feeling of memory? ?Also zoomed in on the camera, slowly spreading out the visual experience.

Also, how does this sentence reflect the feeling of loneliness and depression?

How did he see the failure of hope, the difficulty of finding a friend, and the failure of expectations for society?

Where does this desire for innovation come from?

Ying Jianliao was amazed, and looked up at Chu Jue, with a hint of respect mixed in his clear eyes—so many meanings could be interpreted in such a mere sentence.

As expected of the original book attack, he admired it too much.

Ying Jianliao was still in a state of shock here, while the number of strange barrages increased over there.

[Hahaha Ying Jianliao, what kind of expression is this hahaha, isn't this me who is doing reading comprehension hahaha! 】

[Should the comparison between Ying Jianliao's arts and sciences be so obvious hahaha!I laughed so hard, the little expression is inexplicably cute, is this a case of learning supernatural powers hahaha]

[I think it's so sweet! !Ahhhh I'm going to yell out loud! !Does anyone think it's a little sweet? ? 】

[It's a million sweets! ! 】

As soon as the barrage was fired, many people who agreed came out.

The looks of the two of them are really high. Sitting together like this, they look extraordinarily comfortable, as if they are watching a movie with a built-in filter.

Chu Jue has always been the "photo killer" in the entertainment industry. His profound facial features and eyes like magnets always firmly attract the eyes of everyone. Every time he takes a group photo, he will instantly kill everyone.

By Chu Jue's side, it seems that he is automatically reduced to a supporting role, and it is easy to be ignored.But when Ying Jianliao was doing the question just now, he had so many amazed looks that people even ignored Chu Jue.

The subjects they are good at are one article and one theory, even the clothes are one black and one white, the gaze just now, Ying Jianliao's small movements, Chu Jue's doting smile...Picking between fingers is full of sugar .

[Ah ah ah!I started!I'm already starting to laugh! 】

[Please put the good match on the public screen! 】

[God knows that I started to order "The God of Learning" to learn... Why am I starting to play cp again now? ?no!I want to learn ah ah ah! ! 】

[Go to his study!Let me knock! ! ! 】

[Knock me to death!Why didn't I find it so sweet before! 】

The barrage was screaming, the microscope girls with sharp eyes and quick hands had already started digging candy, and the scattered wild sugar-eating girls had initially completed their assembly, and began to rack their brains and start thinking about the name of CP.

Young Eagle CP is not good, because it collides with Chu Jue’s fans’ names, and the niche CP fans will be torn into scum by Chu Jue’s fans; the first time I saw CP, it was pretty good, and it was quite literary; I was afraid that CP was also a bit cute, because I felt that it should be Jianliao looked at Chu Jue with small eyes that sometimes showed trembling that made people think of Rau...

Everyone also launched a vote, chattering to contribute to their new CP.

The CP fans were extremely excited-the beautiful CP they knocked on was actually created by themselves.

Tears welled up.

It's a complete life.

The cp girl is definitely Thunderbolt's No.1, the live broadcast is still going on, they have already chosen the name of cp, and just after deciding on the name, cp's super chat has already been built.

The final voting results for the names of the two CPs came out.

"Jueliao" rode Juechen, and the name of CP was born.

Click on "Jueliao CP Chaohua", and the inside is full of joy like the New Year——

Chaohua was full of cries of "Absolute! This cp name is really amazing!!" "The sister who named her is a talent!".

Just as the "Jue Liao CP" was celebrating its establishment with a roar of gongs and drums, Ying Jianliao himself was still staring at Chu Jue.

The program was still being recorded, and Chu Jue answered the questions very quickly. Ying Jianliao looked at Chu Jue and interpreted one question after another without changing his face and heartbeat. The eyes he looked at Chu Jue also slowly changed.

This person is too powerful, right? ?

Can all such problems be solved? ? !

Ying Jianliao rubbed his head—the reading comprehension in his heart was reading, but he couldn't understand it.

But Ying Jianliao doesn't doubt it at all now - the person I know hasn't been in China for a long time, and although the social sciences are not bad, but the quality of Chinese literature should be on par with her, this person must not be he.

Everyone's speed of doing liberal arts questions is about the same, not as big as the time gap for science questions, and Ying Jianliao is also watching Chu Jue do the questions, and after tacit cooperation with Chu Jue, his impression of Chu Jue gradually changes.

This person... is not bad.

Much better than that big devil Beria.

The recording of the program went smoothly, and after a break, it was time for the next collaboration question.

It is said to be a cooperative question, but it is actually more like a puzzle-type cooperative decryption game. It has nothing to do with the college entrance examination. Ying Jianliao thinks that this is probably a link added purely to sublimate the theme of the show and promote the spirit of cooperation.

There is only one cooperative question, which is divided into two steps. The first step is to find out the hidden information from the dozens of pages of reading materials provided by the program group, decode the scope of investigation and initial conditions of the question, and pass it to the next person. The second step is to determine what the topic is based on the received relevant content and complete the answer.

Ying Jianliao was amazed at the planning of the program group - this wave of forced cooperation was also very hard work.

"Which part do you want to be responsible for?" Chu Jue looked at Ying Jianliao with a questioning look in his eyes.

Ying Jianliao looked at the recording venue that had just been set up. The two partners were separated, with a visual distance of 100 meters. He touched his nose and looked at Chu Jue: "Is the first person going to come over and pass the answer?"

Chu definitely nodded at Ying Jianliao: "It should be."

Ying Jianliao quickly and decisively made a decision: "The second part, that must be the second part."

He can do the questions, but he can't run 100 meters.

There was a little smile in Chu Jue's eyes, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Afraid of running?"

Ying Jianliao nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then smiled cutely at Chu Jue—one must bow his head under the eaves.

Ying Jianliao made it very clear.

"Okay." Chu Jue agreed so lightly and cleverly. Ying Jianliao looked at Chu Jue's light brown eyes, and felt a pang of guilt in his heart—Chu Jue was too kind.

He no longer felt that Chu Jue was similar to Beria.

In contrast, Chu Jue is simply a kind angel, okay?

Originally, the arrangements for the two had already been made - but the director team suddenly changed the way.

The original two-person discussion and cooperation mode was changed to a lottery mode, and it was also called, luck is also a part of strength.

Ying Jianliao went up to draw lots, and when he unfolded the note, the eye-catching "No. 1 position" of the marker made Ying Jianliao feel deep malice.

Ying Jianliao looked at the words on the note, and his eyebrows drooped instantly, looking sad like a dejected jackrabbit with vertical ears.

He is tired.

Why did you suddenly add another 100-meter test after doing the program well?

Chu Jue looked at the result and said concisely: "Are you okay?"

Ying Jianliao was so worried that he wanted to pull his hair out - he couldn't, he really couldn't.