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Chapter 48
During the national defense education, it was sunny for five consecutive days. When the students in Class 7 were smothering their heads in the classroom and writing their essays, the sky began to turn cloudy outside.
The handwriting on the paper was too familiar to Shao Zhan.
Because he imitated it.
Linjiang No. 6 Middle School is no better than other high schools that focus on fine arts—for example, Liyang No. 2 Middle School, where art students account for 80% of the total every year, and even if they turn hundreds of pages of school calendars forward, it is impossible for them to turn out the school calendar. An art student.
The four characters of the Central Academy of Fine Arts are written like a play.
If Meng Guowei saw it, he probably thought that some classmate was fooling around and would vomit three liters of blood on the spot.
The dark clouds gathered from a distance, completely blocking the last ray of light that came in through the gaps in the clouds.
"Is it sorted?" Meng Guowei returned to the office after taking the notice, saw a neat stack of papers, and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, how about the next English class? Go back and do the prep work in advance."
Shao Zhan got up, his hands moved faster than his brain, and while Meng Guowei was not paying attention, he pulled out the note with the words "Central Academy of Fine Arts" written on it.
"Shao Zhan." Meng Guowei stopped him again.
Shao Zhan paused.
He calmly pressed the note with the composition paper that Meng Guowei had reviewed and held it in his hand.
Meng Guowei remembered the first time he saw the young man in his first year of high school. The temperature of the air dropped a few degrees when he walked in. Apart from the full score paper submitted in advance, the most impressive thing was the sharp indifference between the eyebrows of the young man. Shao Zhan standing in front of him now is not too different from that time, but Meng Guowei always felt that something was a little different.
It may be that the indifference has subsided involuntarily, especially when it comes to Xu Sheng.
"The incident where Xu Sheng fought at the Green Boat Base..."
Meng Guowei always wanted to chat with Shao Zhan, he put down the notice and said: "You have always been a very good student in the eyes of the teacher, before and now, there are some things we are born with no choice... So we must seize the moment, If you have any difficulties, you can come to me."
Shao Zhan was stunned.
Meng Guowei stopped when he clicked. He was not good at lyricism. He turned his face away and coughed, and said, "Go ahead."
Shao Zhan just walked out of the office, a classmate behind him followed closely, and summoned up the courage to stop him: "Student Shao Zhan."
The person who came is the second child of Wannian.
Do not.
After this monthly test, he has now turned over to be the first.
Shao Zhan really didn't understand what was going on between them: "Is something wrong?"
Wan Nian's second son sullenly said, "I know that your monthly exam is not uncomfortable at all."
Shao Zhan stopped to look at him, not knowing where the rumor came from: "...?"
Wan Nian's second child: "After the first exam, you said that this question is too easy and not difficult at all. You can do ten papers like this in 120 minutes."
That's what Xu Sheng pretended to be.
The second Wannian continued: "Do you look down on me?"
"..."
"You've changed." There was something in Wannian's eyes that was gradually shattering, "I used to regard you as my strongest opponent, because you, like me, respect the exam room, respect the exam, and cherish every exam opportunity. I thought we had the same belief in learning."
"..."
The second Wannian finally held the exercise book in his hand, turned his head, and walked straight past Shao Zhan.
When Shao Zhan returned to work, he saw a group of people gathered around the seat, with Xu Sheng as the center, Hou Jun sitting opposite Xu Sheng, and several people chatted enthusiastically.
Xu Sheng, aside from the bluffing title of "school bully", is really popular.
Xu Sheng unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and was listening to Hou Jun's sharing of gossip. Hou Jun lowered his voice and said, "Brother Sheng, do you know that Yang Shiwei was beaten again?"
Xu Sheng shook his hand, and the water in the water bottle overflowed a little.
"I was beaten again?" Are there so many enemies?
"Yeah, let's go to the stage and finish the review. Let's do the next day."
To say that this Yang Shiwei, Xu Sheng spoke in public on the stage, he didn't come back to find fault afterwards, which is strange enough. Hou Jun met a few old classmates in Honghai. After the review, many old classmates took the initiative to come and chat. The content of the chat was very directional and pointed directly to the two grasses in their class: Monkey, let me ask if they have a partner (* /ω*).
Hou Jun: Our class's goddess or our class's school bully, which one do you ask?
The old classmate hurriedly said: I can do everything!
Hou Jun: Do you have such a big appetite?
However, Hou Jun can only say in his heart, my friend, you are not very good, because they may be messing with people, but I have no evidence. And these two cp names already exist, please go out and turn right to the post bar of Linjiang No. 6 Middle School to see how high the buildings are.
However, this does not affect Hou Jun eating melons.
Old classmate: He was beaten again. It seems that he was blocked near the dormitory building at night, and he was autistic.
What is going on in this matter, maybe we can only interview Yang Shiwei himself.
Originally, Yang Shiwei really didn't want to let Xu Sheng go easily, and he thought about how to find faults so that he would appear natural and not stiff. However, just after the night training was over, on the way back to the bedroom, a figure walked slowly out of the alley.
This figure is familiar to him.
Because he had taken a shower and was not wearing the blue military training uniform of Linjiang No. 6 Middle School, he was only wearing a thin T-shirt, so he had a higher overlap rate with the person in his memory.
Before Yang Shiwei could react, the next second his back was in close contact with the asphalt road at the Green Boat Base, and then a burst of pain exploded from his ribs—
The boy's voice was terrifyingly cold, and he was almost swept away by the usual hostility and sharpness. He hadn't touched anyone for a long time: "I'm not looking for you because you talk nonsense."
"Which hand hit him?" the boy's voice lowered, "talk."
"..."
Xu Sheng ate half of the melon, and found that Hou Jun didn't know what was going on. He raised his head and took a sip of water, and said with a smile, "Can you eat and understand?"
Xu Sheng saw Shao Zhan coming in from the door of the class, screwed the lid on, and shouted, "—same table."
Shao Zhan lost his temper, and was too lazy to settle the old account with him during the monthly exam.
The school bell rings.
Hou Jun and the others dispersed, and Shao Zhan opened his seat: "What are we talking about?"
Xu Sheng said, "Talking about an unimportant person. The monkey said that Yang Shiwei was beaten again. He really made countless enemies. Although he didn't know who it was, he fought well."
Shao Zhan did not speak.
Xu Sheng turned his head and stared at Shao Zhan for a while. Through Shao Zhan, he finally stopped buttoning his clothes to the top of the school uniform. A thought popped into his mind for no reason, which can also be called intuition. Q: "The night of the review, were you not in the dormitory?"
Shao Zhan: "Cha Gang?"
The word Cha Gang sounds inexplicably different.
Xu Sheng: "...Not at all."
Shao Zhan changed the subject and reminded him, "It's class."
Throughout the morning, the sky was still cloudy.
Xu Sheng was very nervous in this class, he was so nervous that he couldn't fall asleep while lying on the table, and he couldn't see the whole situation like before in the game, and he was offline when he was halfway through.
This damn weather.
Will there be a sudden sound of thunder in a while?
Xu Sheng was really afraid of that elusive thunder.
He couldn't sleep, so he lay on the table and poked Shao Zhan with a pen: "Hello."
The last class in the morning was biology class. The biology teacher left a question on the blackboard for them to write on the exercise book.
Shao Zhan wrote the questions very fast. Others were still copying the questions. He had already written the answer with his pen: "Speak."
Xu Sheng: "What if there is a thunderstorm later?"
Shao Zhan nibbled his pen.
Xu Sheng continued to make up this terrible guess: "Although the first two times were not because of the rain, the thunder was not heard, and no one could hear the thunder, but it is not ruled out that the normal thunder will also be replaced..."
Outside the window, after the gloomy sky was brewing for a long time, the clouds were dark, the electric light flashed, and the pouring rain poured down.
"Fuck me."
Xu Sheng panicked even more.
He, Xu Sheng, has hardly ever been afraid of rounding up in his life.
Crime movies count as one.
Now one more, thunder.
Xu Sheng was wearing clothes with a hat today. He lay there lazily. He could only see a half-curved chin and a faint tip of his nose, with broken hair hidden in front of his eyes.
After writing the answer, Shao Zhan raised his hand and pulled the hat on his head forward with the hand that hooked the pen, covering the remaining half of his face: "What are you thinking about?"
The biology teacher stood on the podium and saw the little movement under the stage clearly.
The teacher is always partial to the one with good grades. Xu Sheng usually causes trouble. Besides, it is indeed Xu Sheng's day to chat with Shao Zhan first. She said sharply, "Xu Sheng, stand up."
Xu Sheng took off his hat and stood up.
The biology teacher was angry, stepped on the floor with high heels, and walked two steps: "What were you doing just now, I'll give you a chance to admit your mistake."
Xu Sheng: "Am I harassing my roommate?"
Shao Zhan: "..."
I didn't expect Xu Shenghui's straightforward biology teacher: "..."
Other students in the audience: "..."
Hou Jun: "As expected of Brother Sheng, the word harassment is used, it has a soul."
Although there was a small accident in class, the rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, and there was a faint roar of thunder, but it was like an engine that was constantly shutting down, and the thunder never fell.
After class, Xu Sheng slid off the phone screen.
Weather forecast.
Rain, the temperature is 34°C.
Although this rain should be just a natural weather phenomenon, it still reminded Xu Sheng.
He and Shao Zhan can suddenly change for the second time in the Green Boat Base, there will be a third time, a fourth time...
After the evening self-study, the rain eased, and Xu Sheng was in a tense mood all day and couldn't sleep for a long time.
He lay on the bed, and after thinking for a while, he clicked on Shao Zhan's avatar.
S: I thought about it.
Shao Zhan: Consider what.
S: We have to find a way.
S: Mine strike first.
S: You can't sit still.
Xu Sheng sometimes admires his ingenuity.
His original intention was to ask Shao Zhan to discuss countermeasures, but after sending out a few words, a wonderful idea automatically popped into his mind.
Xu Sheng quit WeChat and clicked on Taobao APP.
Typing three words in the search bar, the internet speed in the dormitory building is not good, and the page is loaded every few seconds.
On the page is a list of pictures with lightning effects!
The picture is marked "Stainless Steel Fine Lightning Rod".
Xu Sheng thought about these pictures for two seconds, and remembered that the school should have something like a lightning rod. It doesn't seem to be useful.
Another brilliant idea popped up in Xu Sheng's mind again.
He typed on the search page: high-voltage electrical insulating clothing.
A full set of yellow raincoat-like insulation suits will be loaded soon!
Double layer flame retardant, insulating fabric.
Withstand voltage, withstand voltage 1KV/3KV/5KV, time 1min.
Three layers of EVA, Velcro closure, bib pants.
This set of insulating clothing, from gloves to boots, has everything.
On the detailed introduction page, there is a line of bold and accentuated yellow words on the small roadside advertisement. At first glance, it looks like "20% off for two pieces", but at this moment, a few lines of yellow words are written:
Safe and durable, lightning protection and electricity protection.
Extreme craftsmanship, durable - a set of insulating clothing to keep you safe, built for lightning protection.
We promise, lightning protection!
No lightning protection, unconditional refund!