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The midday sun was extremely harsh, but the air conditioner in the computer room was much more comfortable than the classroom.

Gu Zhi glanced at the air outlet of the air conditioner, walked straight to the middle, turned on the machine and plugged in the card.

Jiang Chu sat down in the empty seat on his left.

After a few minutes, Su Nuo also followed. Because of the previous stare, Su Nuo was a little afraid to look at him.

When he was hesitating whether to stay away from them, Gu Zhi waved at her: "Here, the computer has been turned on for you."

When Su Nuo hesitated and moved to the side of the computer that was turned on, Gu Zhi had already picked out more than [-] photos and seven or eight videos, and deleted the rest as waste.

His task is very simple - copy the selected pictures and videos into the USB flash drive.

The photos and videos were all taken by him, and the selection was quick, and it was finished in a few minutes.

After he was done, he half-closed his eyes and looked around, feeling that he was seated quite opposite to each other, so he imitated Director Pan's tone and asked them as if assigning tasks: "Who is in charge of the photos, and who is in charge of the videos."

"It's OK"

"casual"

People on both sides spoke almost simultaneously.

Gu Zhi was stunned for a second and then laughed, and teased heartlessly: "You two have a good understanding."

Jiang Chu: "..."

Su Nuo: "..."

It's a pity that these two "heart-to-heart" people have their own concerns, and they didn't buy his account.

Su Nuo pretended not to hear, staring at the beating villain on the screen with fascination.Jiang Chu opened his mouth, but this one has always had a good mouth and can't spit out ivory.

"It's not easy to be blind." He said angrily.

Pretending not to hear, not really not hearing, Gu Zhi saw Su Nuo embarrassed and wanted to get into the screen, and said to himself that you can really talk.Looking at Jiang Chu again, he still looked like he had nothing to do with him.

Gu Zhi's two long legs swayed alternately under the computer desk. Hearing this, he kicked to the left. He felt that this was not enough, and he gave Jiang Chu a hard look, and then smiled at Su Nuo. Said: "He is a bear boy."

Being ridiculed by him like this, Su Nuo couldn't hold back, covered his mouth and let out a light laugh.

Gu Zhi put down the USB flash drive and persuaded him, "Laugh if you want, Jiang Chu doesn't know how to eat people."

Jiang Chu has long been immune to his verbal attacks. At first he would settle accounts with him, but later he gradually felt that this kind of hurting him in front of outsiders is a bit like when my grandmother said that our children were not good or that. Well, actually, it was another way of expressing intimacy in a sense, and realizing that, he was able to turn a blind eye to similar attacks every time.

Jiang Chu glanced at him, looked past Gu Zhi and asked Su Nuo, "Can you edit the video?"

Probably because she didn't expect Jiang Chu to take the initiative to talk to herself, she nodded flattered.The moment she raised her head, her eyes met, and she suddenly remembered the scene of these two people fighting through the glass window not long ago, and she was startled.

Su Nuo was quite frightened by his jumping thinking, and lowered his head in fear, fumbling with the computer.

The composition of Gu Zhi's photos was not picky, and the lighting and angles were just right. It didn't take too much time to edit many photos, and Jiang Chu finished them in a short while.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the computer room is a little low, and the person "on patrol" next to him is restless. From just now, the hand that can't rest will bump into his arm from time to time. Like a can of Coke just out of the fridge—

If you hold it in your hand for too long, it will freeze, and you just want to grab it when you put it down.

For a few seconds, the silence was like the slow motion of memories in a literary film.

Jiang Chu raised his eyes to look at the air conditioner running above his head, and when he was about to stand up, someone tore the hem of his clothes: "Wait a minute."

When taking pictures before, Gu Zhi secretly took a lot of Jiang Chu's single photos out of selfishness. He originally wanted to take some pictures with weird expressions to make a "Jiang Chu series of emoji packs" for him to play with, but it turned out that This handsome man has no dead ends than 360 degrees, and every shot can be used as a magazine cover photo.The photographer would be crazy when he meets a top-quality model, so after a few days of follow-up shooting, he unknowingly took a lot of photos, which completely ran counter to his original intention of taking sneak shots.

Gu Zhi hooked his fingers at him mysteriously, Jiang Chu sat back suspiciously and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"I'll show you something good." Gu Zhi inserted the other card of the camera into the card reader, clicked on the penultimate file from a row of garbled file names, and brought up the photo in the card to enlarge it for him to see. He proudly folded his arms and raised his chin, and asked him very narcissistically: "How about it, young master, do I have a talent for photography?"

His own photo was magnified in vain on the computer desktop, and Jiang Chu was taken aback for a moment, pursed his lips tightly, frowned and did not speak.

At that moment, the already silent computer room suddenly became quieter, only the low hum of the air conditioner and the sound of the main computer running, like the long-lasting chirping of distant cicadas in the shade.

The scorching sun outside the window quietly climbed up the shade curtains, reflecting the mottled places on the ground.

In the clear shadow, Gu Zhi raised the corner of his mouth and said triumphantly, "All these are for you."

Jiang Chu stared at his computer desktop for a while, then leaned over with no expression on his face, a momentary illusion made Gu Zhi think that Jiang Chu was going to do something.

He was stunned for a moment, and his body involuntarily moved back a little. His eyes fell on Jiang Chu's calm face, and he realized that he was not only thinking too much, but also thinking crookedly.

Apparently, Jiang Chu also noticed something strange in his reaction. The moment they looked at each other, he saw Jiang Chu retract his leaning body.

Before he figured out what Jiang Chu was going to do, he saw that Jiang Chu's hand had passed him and placed it on the mouse of his computer. His slender fingers dragged the mouse to select all the pictures, and right-clicked , and delete them all.

Gu Zhi was a little dazed by this smooth and smooth operation, and before he could fully react, he saw Jiang Chu's finger moving the mouse again, returned to the desktop, right-clicked on the recycle bin icon, and emptied the recycle bin.

Gu Zhi: "..."

Getting here is not enough, Jiang Chu actually didn't give up and clicked "deep cleaning" in front of him

After finishing all this, Jiang Chu let go of his hand in satisfaction, and smiled at him almost imperceptibly, with provocative meaning beyond words.

Jiang Chu manipulated it violently, and the memory card was empty.

Gu Zhi looked at the blank memory card, feeling a little helpless.

There are two physics classes in the afternoon. If there is no accident, it should be an exam.The teacher had already released the notice in class yesterday.

Jiang Chu carried two cans of Coke and glanced in the direction of the art building as he walked through the shade.

The Art Building is not far from the Zhixing Building. You can often hear the sound of various musical instruments coming from the top floor after school. The school advocates the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness and beauty, so many talented students will go to the " Show your skills."

In addition to vocal music and dancing, the third floor is the world of art students. Jiang Chu has been there several times, and feels that the theoretical ones are of little use to him.I went there a few times after school started and never went again.However, there is a classroom on this floor because it is full of some kind of weird legend, so that classroom is almost unattended all year round.

An atheist, Jiang Chu thought this place was good, so he would occasionally go to the studio over there to draw some manuscripts after school.

He glanced at the building over there, and his thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of the mobile phone in his pocket.

He found an unoccupied bench, put the Coke on it, and then took out his empty hand and took out his mobile phone to read text messages.

The note from the person who sent the text message is Li Li.

There are only two important points in the text message. One is to tell him that the sample of the last issue of the magazine has been mailed to their school, and the other is that the editor-in-chief of the illustration theme of the next issue has been selected, reminding him that he can start to prepare.

Jiang Chu simply and clearly replied "Yes" to show that he received it.

He sat on the bench for a long time before getting up, walked a few steps and then made a U-turn in the direction of the guard room.

This time he went back and forth, the two cans of Coke in his hand had long been baked by the scorching sun and lost their coolness, and the body temperature in his hand was as high as the palm of his hand, a little depressed.

And the phone in his pocket was vibrating like crazy.

He was holding things, unable to find his pockets, so he had to trot back to the classroom.

The young man under the scorching sun ran with an elegant breeze, and the trees and tree shadows intertwined silently, swaying back and forth among the green onions in midsummer.