traces of all things

The provincial capital, A Province Normal University.

Xueyi canteen is the smallest canteen in the whole Normal University. Not only that, but it is the end of August and school has not yet started. This is the only one of the four or five canteens in the whole school.However, many students returned to school early for internships or moving bricks in the laboratory, and the canteen became more and more overwhelmed.

It was lunch time at noon, and the student cafeteria was crowded with people. Many students who couldn't find a seat either found a table that looked like they were about to finish eating and stood by the side to compete to see who had a thicker skin, or just served them. Find a place like an armrest next to the railing to support the dishes, and gobble a few mouthfuls.

"Damn it, if I knew it was so hard to find a seat, I shouldn't have bought beef with red wine."

The person who spoke was an ordinary college boy wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses and a navy blue plaid shirt. He was unrecognizable in the crowd. He was carrying a turtle-like thick and big man behind his back. The Swiss Army Knife schoolbag, in front of it is a bright red tray with white edges, which contains a bowl of rice and a small stainless steel pot on a simple small stove.

It is estimated that considering the fire safety issue, the bottom of the small stove is empty and there is no fire, it just serves as a base to support the small round-bottomed pot on it.

Even so, it doesn't look like a very good standing food.

"That's why you're stupid." It was a boy with black-rimmed glasses in a red plaid shirt who yelled at him. At first glance, the two of them looked like copy-pasted ones: "Buy donkey meat and burn it like me, and all problems will be gone."

The two were complaining, when a girl who was sitting at the table for four on their right and occupied three seats with her umbrella and handbag suddenly looked at the screen of her mobile phone, picked up her things and squeezed out of the cafeteria .

Good luck, before the two Gezimen had time to move their brains, their buttocks had instinctively pounced on their seats, and in the next second, they were already sitting proudly on their seats and reciprocated to the buddy who moved a little slower. The winner smiles.

After having a seat, the eating speed of the two slowed down significantly, and they also got in the mood to chat for a while.The two of them first complained about the teammate who was masturbating last night, and then started talking about the gossip around them.

"Hey, I heard that your group posted another ANGEW? How much is it this year?" Gezi Gezi in Tibetan blue looked envious: "Guan Bin is so fucking awesome."

"Probably four or five articles, mainly JACS." Red Grid shrugged, as if he hadn't finished chewing the food in his mouth, and muttered: "Sweatshops, treating people like animals, of course they are highly productive."

Lan Gezi was even more envious when he heard it: "It means I can't bear that hardship, hey, I'm going to be a senior soon and I don't know what to do."

"How about going to the North American Continuing Education Center of your group?"

The two looked at each other and laughed loudly, as if tomorrow and troubles would never come.

**

"Move around, don't accidentally strain yourself."

"Oh……"

This is a rest day afternoon, the sky is clear, the sun is shining brightly, and there is a little wind blowing, but it has little effect on outdoor sports.

Tang Shaoyuan stood on the sidelines, watching Lu Zheng take off his thin coat and throw it on the horizontal bar. He was wearing a black sleeveless shirt underneath, revealing two long, muscular arms. wink.

His eyes straightened in an instant.

"...Shao Yuan, Shao Yuan!" Suddenly there was a shaking shadow in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, it was Lu Zheng's hand.

The expression on Lu Zheng's face was a bit worried: "Good boy, why are you so distracted? Are you tired from the business trip two days ago?"

Afraid that Lu Zheng would say something like "Then let's stop practicing today", Tang Shaoyuan quickly stood up to attention and said that he is in good spirits, and he can't wait to go up the mountain to hunt tigers and go down the river to catch fish in the next second.

"Okay, don't be polite to me, take a rest when you're tired." Lu Zheng dribbled the ball in his hands, and smiled: "Just practice a little bit, I guess the people in the procuratorate are not much better than us. Come earlier After finishing it, we can go back to catch up on sleep, it's hard to rest."

When Tang Shaoyuan went out here, he changed into clothes that were easy to move around, twisted his wrists and ankles a few times, and trotted onto the field a little stiffly.

"What position do you usually play?" Lu Zheng touched the ball for a while, thinking that he should be still young, and threw the ball over with a smile.

Tang Shaoyuan caught the ball smoothly, and almost didn't let go when he heard Lu Zheng's question: "...I haven't played against anyone before, so I just practiced by myself."

Lu Zheng was short of words for a while. In his world, there are no brothers and no basketball. It is really unimaginable that someone can enjoy playing by himself. Before Yuqian, there was no one in the unit who liked to play this game. He even called himself The doorman brother of the CBA legacy occasionally made two tricks.

"Then what do you like to practice usually? Shooting?" Lu Zheng guessed that Tang Shaoyuan really liked basketball, but unfortunately he didn't meet a partner to play with, so he couldn't help feeling some long-lost passion for taking his little brother to the basketball court.

"Yeah." Tang Shaoyuan showed a bit of shyness: "The shooting is not bad."

Lu Zheng smiled and whistled, and retreated beyond the three-point line: "Come and show us a few!"

Tang Shaoyuan was so nervous that his palms were sweating, he couldn't help taking several deep breaths, stood at the top of the three-point line, took two shots, and raised his head.

Lu Zheng suddenly found that his whole temperament had changed. It turned out that the tall young man who was quiet and occasionally shy was suddenly filled with a strong air of king.I saw him raising his hand to aim quite calmly, stretching his arm and pressing his wrist, every movement was unhurried, but with a smooth rhythm.

It's almost a bit of the master style of a martial arts master.

The basketball crossed an unbelievably high arc and fell into the net almost vertically, making a crisp "swipe——" sound.

As soon as the ball was shot, Tang Shaoyuan seemed to know that it would definitely go in. He went directly to the basketball hoop and picked up the hollow orange basketball. He raised his hand to aim at a position close to the 45-degree angle on the three-point line, and stretched out his hand. Arm press wrist.

"brush--"

Another hollow arc.

zero degree angle.

"brush--"

Hearing too many swishing sounds made Lu Zheng feel a little numb.

...Who am I and where am I really not watching some online three-point marksman highlights?

In the end, it seemed that the touch came up. Tang Shaoyuan raised his hand and made a super long-range three-pointer one step away from the three-point line, and it was a clean and hollow net.

After casting, he turned around and looked at Lu Zheng. There seemed to be a bunch of small stars in his eyes. It was noon, and the stars could still be seen shining through the lens.

Lu Zheng suddenly felt that there seemed to be a big fluffy tail behind him, the kind that shook and shook.

"Shao Yuan is so awesome." He came back to his senses, shook his head and applauded wildly: "You are a shooting genius, what kind of forensic doctor are you with this skill?"

Tang Shaoyuan tossed his hair, crystal beads of sweat flew from the ends of his hair, his face was slightly flushed due to the excitement of the exercise, "I don't have any talent, it's just... that I practiced more frequently."

He didn't tell the truth. He really doesn't have any sports talent. After all, he is a person who can run and run with the same hands and feet. The hardships of practicing basketball can be imagined-this is not "comparative" training at all. To be precise, Tang Shaoyuan spends most of his spare time practicing shooting besides eating, sleeping and working.

"Being diligent is itself a kind of talent." Lu Zheng shook his head in disapproval, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "I think you are the ultimate skill, almost close to the Tao."

With an outside marksman like Tang Shaoyuan, Lu Zheng immediately felt full of confidence. It was only a matter of time before he won the basketball game against the Procuratorate.

"Really, your three-pointer is too good. Didn't you consider going professional when you were young? This is the loss of Huaguo basketball." He joked and waved Tang Shaoyuan to come and play 1v1 together.

……

After typing for a while, Lu Zheng knew the answer to his joke just now.

Tang Shaoyuan can't do anything but shoot.

Physical confrontation is about nothing, defense is about nothing, and passing is about nothing.

Of course, it can’t be said that he can’t do anything. It’s okay for him to dribble the ball, or make a three-step layup when there is no one blocking him. if.

Lu Zheng was a little embarrassed for a moment, but thinking about it, Tang Shaoyuan usually played alone, and he didn't have any friends to play with him. I'm afraid he didn't have much chance to practice these things.Actually also gave birth to some puzzled heartache.

"It's okay." Looking at Tang Shaoyuan, who was a little downcast in front of him, he comforted him softly: "We don't play any high-level games, and these are easy to practice. You are so smart, you can master it in minutes."

Tang Shaoyuan, who was still downcast just now, immediately raised his head: "I don't know how to practice, brother, can you give me some pointers when you have time?"

Seeing his helpless eyes like a lost lamb, Lu Zheng's brother's heart immediately melted, and before he realized it, he had already patted his chest to show that he was wrapped in him.

"That's really great." Tang Shaoyuan's pair of glasses flashed a light instantly.

…I don’t know why, but I always feel like I’ve fallen into a strange pit.

The two practiced against each other for a while, and Lu Zheng almost taught him all the moves he knew. It's a pity that he is only at the level of a school team's main force, not an Anxi coach.And Tang Shaoyuan seems to be as he said, with limited talent. Except for the amazing shooting, the rest of the time, whether it is running or standing, although the naked eye can see the effort, there is always a lingering feeling. Uncoordinated flavours.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and soon, the hour hand on the top of the clock tower next to the basketball court moved a full frame.

"when--"

The bell rang, and it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Lu Zheng shook his head, feeling that the sweat on his forehead was about to drip into his eyes, so he lifted the bottom of his vest and wiped it on his face, revealing a small half of his thin waist.

With a sound of "Pa!", Tang Shaoyuan fell to the ground with his ass.

"What's the matter, Shao Yuan?" Lu Zheng was taken aback when he saw this, and quickly bent down to pull him up from the ground: "Are you too tired, let's stop here today."

I don't know if it was because it was too embarrassing to suddenly perform the girl's fall on the flat ground. Tang Shaoyuan blushed and waved his hands again and again: "No, no, I was just not careful."

"You really don't need to go home?" Lu Zheng's eyes were full of disapproval: "Your face is covered with sweat."

After finally coming out together, Tang Shaoyuan was not willing to retreat so early. The two stalemate for a while, and finally each took a step back. Tang Shaoyuan found a shade under a tree and sat down to drink water and rest under Lu Zheng's suggestion. Lu Zheng continued alone.

I didn't feel it when I was playing, but as soon as I stopped, Tang Shaoyuan immediately felt that his hands were sticky and full of bacteria, so he rushed to the office building next to him to wash his hands, wash his face and rub his hands for a long time. Remembering that the bottle of water that Lu Zheng had brought had already been drunk, he trotted all the way to the canteen in the nearby laboratory building, and got two new bottles.

"Four yuan." The shopkeeper fanned his fan lazily, and glanced at the mineral water bottle in front of him.

When paying the money, Tang Shaoyuan opened the wallet a little too loudly. A hole was cut directly at the bottom of the wallet. One piece was slightly yellow, and something like an old photo floated out and landed on the uncle's knee. On it, he reached out to pick it up and handed it back, vaguely seeing a figure on it.

Tang Shaoyuan's face changed when he saw this, he hurriedly took the photo, and hurriedly stuffed it back into his wallet.Then he took out a five-yuan bill, stuffed the worn-out gray wallet back into his trouser pocket, thanked him, turned around and left with his head down.

"Hey, young man, there is no change yet!" The uncle stuffed the money into the drawer a little speechlessly, and kindly called out a reminder.

The strange young man walked away in a hurry, and he didn't know if he heard it.

"Come on, it looks like he doesn't lack this dollar." The uncle recalled Tang Shaoyuan's decent appearance, glanced at his old arms and legs, sighed and gave up the plan to chase him out, but couldn't help it Muttering: "What a weirdo, so meticulously organized, with a dilapidated wallet."

The author has something to say:

Small popular science (it seems strange to call this popular science 2333):

ANGEW and JACS: the abbreviated names of AngewandteChemie and Journal of the American Chemical Society, both of which belong to the top journals of organic chemistry

North American Continuing Education Center: The joke of domestic colleges and universities refers to certain groups in North America that have a tradition of recruiting undergraduates from a certain domestic tutor group for PhD. The older brothers and sisters work hard, etc., which are common in physics, chemistry, biology and other majors that need to enter the laboratory.

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This dungeon is a story from the university, hey (sigh suddenly)

I don’t need to say who is in the ps photo, hehehe (suddenly abnormal)

In the last chapter of pps, some friends guessed that Brother Lu’s younger brother is Xiaotang’s _(:зゝ∠)_...!It's really not brother orthopedic text hahaha