High school science students save the world

Qin Zheng also seemed to be taken aback when he saw the time, and immediately straightened his brows and eyes, calming down at an inhuman speed.

Yang Yan looked at his face and took a deep breath. He probably had a bottom line in his heart, and his breathing gradually became steady.

He leaned over, pressed his voice and said, "What do you think we should do?"

Qin Zheng cast his eyes on the wall clock on the wall pointing to 10, and shook his head.

Yang Yan frowned, lay back restlessly, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

He folded his hands and rested his pillow under his neck, looking at an inconspicuous slit on the white ceiling, like a small sapling sprouting, extending infinitely, getting closer, closer, as if it would come any time Crash and separation fall into the eyes.

There was a sound of high-frequency footsteps approaching.

Yang Yan turned his head and saw the proprietress walking with two bowls of old yogurt. Her steps were so strange that she couldn't tell, but there was a strange sense of incongruity, like a child who just learned to walk, trying to cover up his flaws. lame.

Yang Yan straightened his back all of a sudden, and clenched his hands into fists behind his back.

The proprietress walked up to them, smiled, took the two bowls of yogurt off the tray, turned around and left without saying a word.

Yang Yan could no longer take his eyes off the bowl of yogurt.

Who has ever seen clear yogurt?

He stared at the yogurt so dumbfounded that he missed Tan Zheng's stunned and gloomy expression for a moment.

The yogurt was placed in a square white pottery bowl with the same white spoon next to it, and the diced mangoes were so empty that they were not in the transparent liquid.

Is it water?

No, no, he vetoed the idea in the first place.He finally raised his head, cautiously poking his eyes out, looking around.

There is a man with a fat head, who is picking up a green-haired, black jelly-like vegetable with chopsticks; a young girl, the beer in the glass has turned bloody red; there is also a child, Scooping a transparent spoon that can almost see the pattern on the bottom of the spoon, happily sending it to his mouth...

They were talking loudly, laughing loudly, having a lot of affection, and having fun with their families.

Yang Yan felt that every pore in his body opened instantly.

His silent heart became agitated again, bouncing fast, thump, thud, thump, thump, thump, thump, and at the same time, a high-pitched and thin voice squeezed in through the gap, into his brain, and said to him in a strange voice : "Look, look, look..."

Behold, monster.

Sweat drenched the T-shirt in no time.

Tan Zheng picked up the handle of the spoon and stirred it gently.

The spoon hit the wall of the bowl with a crisp sound, which made people tremble.

Yang Yan withdrew his gaze and looked at Qin Zheng's face. His long eyelashes drooped down, casting a cool shadow.

Yang Yan took a deep breath: "Hello."

Tan Zheng raised his eyes and responded softly.

"Let's go." Yang Yan said.

Tan Zheng scooped up a spoonful, looked at it carefully for a while, and Fang nodded.

When they left, they heard the proprietress say "goodbye" softly.

Yang Yan was standing in front of the glass door, when he heard these words, it was like a small flame fell on him, he hurriedly kicked the door open, accidentally kicked his foot, and escaped like a shit.

Tan Zheng stood behind him and put his hands against the door. Seeing him like this, he couldn't help but smile, and set his feet on the ground steadily.

Yang Yan stood on the street, looking at the flying insects gathered under the orange light, took a deep breath of the fragrant car exhaust, and felt himself alive.

"I actually stayed there for so long!"

Yang Yan came back to his senses, and couldn't help admiring himself.

Tan Zheng was behind him, smiling and bending his eyes: "Don't be afraid, they have no attack power."

Yang Yan paused after hearing this, but didn't look back: "What do you know?"

Qin Zheng stopped talking.

"Can't say?" Yang Yan asked.

Qin Zheng let out a soft "hmm" from his nose.

Yang Yan's eyes flickered slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just turned his head and glanced at him: "Go quickly."

Qin Zheng followed behind him obediently, and they walked in silence for a while.

Yang Yan bit the bullet and kept walking at a hasty pace, while Qin Zheng followed at a two-step distance.

Yang Yan cursed in his heart, and finally stopped, looking at Tan Zheng and Chen Ken's lowered head, with a submissive expression on his face, he wanted to go crazy.

He made seventeen or eighteen turns in his head, and finally he just suppressed it after all the hardships, and sighed faintly.

"Where are we going now?"

Qin Zheng was taken aback: "I don't know."

Yang Yan: "You don't know?!"

Qin Zheng thought for a while, and said in a soft and flattering tone, "You decide."

Yang Yan didn't know where to go, looked around and decided to go to the small park next door.

The two of them stood at the crossroads waiting for the green light. Suddenly, something fell from the sky accompanied by someone's scream, and fell at Yang Yan's feet with a snap.

Yang Yan found it when it was in the sky, and quickly dodged it, so it kissed the earth alone.

It is a magazine.

There is a man and woman figure on it, who is staring at Yang Yan with a charming face, and Yang Yan gets goose bumps just by looking at it.

Before the matter was over, he turned his head, and there was a person behind him screaming "Aww" in his drake voice, and rushed towards them while yelling.

Yang Yan and Qin Zheng leaned back and avoided it.

So the man had another direct kiss with the magazine.

He struggled to get up on the ground, didn't give them half a look, and started crying while holding his magazine.

Crying and howling, crying so loudly, weeping ghosts and gods, Yang Yan frowned and thought that this was comparable to biochemical weapons.

Yang Yan: "Hello."

The man opened his wet eyelashes, looked at him suspiciously, then reacted belatedly, and said, sobbing, "I'm sorry."

Qin Zheng bent down, stretched out his hand, and helped him up, and the man added a word of thanks bitterly.

Yang Yan originally planned to leave immediately, but in this situation, he had to think too much, so he coughed softly and asked, "What's wrong?"

He was probably eager to find an outlet to vent his tragic fate. After hearing this, he wiped away his tears, took a few steps away from the zebra crossing, and narrated his tragedy in tears.

His words were long and boring. In summary, he was a man who had been single for 18 years. He was dating a girl for the first time in his life. He even bought her favorite magazines and drinks, but the girl didn't want him anymore.

"It was fine at first, nothing happened...it's all because of my stupid mouth. The milk tea in her hand was dusty. I advised her not to drink it. It's not good for her stomach." He gritted his teeth and wiped his nose, " That kind of unscrupulous shopkeeper used something... In the end, she said it was fine..."

Yang Yan raised his head, his eyes collided with Qin Zheng.

Is there anyone else who can see that kind of thing like them?

Qin Zheng blinked and comforted the man: "You are doing it for her own good."

Hearing this, the man immediately held his heart and felt angina: "Yes, but, but I quarreled with her..."

Yang Yan felt that it was not a good thing to say.

Sure enough: "I asked her if she could carry it clearly..."

Qin Zheng: "..."

Yang Yan rolled his eyes and thought: He deserves to be single for 18 years.

However, all this was not obvious on the surface. Tan Zheng waited for his mood to stabilize before asking him tentatively: "What kind of drink is that?"

The man opened his mouth slightly, not quite understanding why they asked such a question, but quickly reacted, and said angrily: "It's dusty and sticky like jelly-how can there be milk tea like this!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help feeling sad: "But she must say it's all right..."

Yang Yan interrupted his speech quickly, and interjected: "Don't be sad, go and apologize to your girlfriend, you care about her, she will understand you." After a pause, he asked: "Which one Milk tea shop, please tell us, be careful not to buy from them next time."

The man reported his name and approximate location, then left frustrated and annoyed.

Yang Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at the procrastinating back, and when he was overwhelmed by the crowd, he lifted his lips: "Do you think what he said is true or not?"

Tan Zheng thought for a while and said, "Really."

Yang Yan said "oh", but he didn't know if he heard it, and said casually, "Let's go back to school."

Qin Zheng naturally had no objection.

They walked along the way when they came, and the night wind passed through the gaps in the tall buildings, bringing people a kind of coolness with bristling hairs.

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