Dig a spoonful of heart meat

On the coffee table in front of the sofa were two glasses, each filled with half a cup of Coke.Tiny air bubbles gradually rise up from below and explode at the boundary between air and liquid.

Tan Weifeng looked at the paper, and Zou Shao looked at Qin Weifeng.

He felt that Fengshen looked at him and his math scores were not as high as his, and his world view probably collapsed in an instant.

Just like the elementary school chicken will never understand the logic of Xueba "a score of 145 or less is a failure", Xueshen will never understand the fact that the elementary school chicken "how can you fail a paper that is so easy to get full marks".

"Not so good." Qin Weifeng scanned all the questions on the comprehensive science paper in 2 minutes, and concluded concisely and sharply, "The difficulty of the questions on the paper is distributed in a gradient pattern. It is difficult to get a full score, but there are about 250 points left They are all basic common questions."

Tan Weifeng turned his head away, without showing any affection in his words, "But you didn't move a single word on the physics question."

Through Qin Weifeng's eyes, Zou Shao seemed to see the teachers of the school lined up with kitchen knives, hurrying to the school.But for the teacher, there is more anger, but for Tan Weifeng, it seems to be vaguely mixed with... incomprehension and disappointment?

Zou Shao deliberately ignored the thick wall between grades and classes, and poured down half of the bottle of cold Coke in one gulp in the face of the scorching gaze.The icy liquid quickly spread from the throat to the stomach, and there was some burning pleasure after the fun.

He leaned closer to Tan Weifeng again until the cloth on his shoulders rubbed against each other, and he could stick to the other's arm by tilting his body.

The air conditioner was turned on at home, and the two were still wearing autumn long-sleeved school uniforms, and a thin layer of sweat oozes out after a while.Zou Shao ate a lot at night, and now he feels a bit tired after coming back.

……

The contours of the face in the bar, rendered by the lights and drunkenness, are close at hand, and the other party stares at the test paper with a focused and moving expression.

The moment when the eyes meet amid the sound of the guitar, the help between the two people or the misunderstanding and run-off at the beginning flashed away. The two people who shouldn't have much intersection can be considered "good relationship" by outsiders.

"Why is it empty?" Qin Weifeng pointed to the last physics question on the test paper, examining the knowledge about the combination of momentum and kinetic energy theorems.

"No." Zou Shao stared at the other party's face, telling the truth.

"...Where won't it be?"

Zou Shao intuitively felt that Fengshen's air pressure was a bit low now, and swallowed the "nowhere" that came to his lips in a circle.

"Write down the formula for me." Tan Weifeng said as he picked up his glass of Coke, as if he wanted to calm his shock with a cold drink.

Zou Shao raised his pen and wrote on the paper: E=m*v^2

Qin Weifeng stared at those words, his expression gradually froze.

"The college entrance examination takes Newton, not Einstein." He said dryly.

Zou Shao's throat was dry from the close-up gaze, and he took the Coke on the coffee table and drank it down.

Looking up, she saw that Tan Weifeng's earlobe was a little red.

"Hot?" Zou Shao asked.

The other party was stunned for two seconds, "What you drink is mine."

The rim of the cup hadn't left his lips yet, Zou Shao kept this steady movement without saying a word.After sweeping his gaze, he found that he was holding the cup near the other side.

Qin Weifeng coughed lightly and looked away, drew a big '2' under the formula on the paper, and said in the usual tone, "The kinetic energy theorem must be divided by two."

"Hmm." Zou Shao responded, sticking out the tip of his tongue out of nowhere to rub against the rim of the cup, bringing out a hint of sweetness.

It seems to be even sweeter.

Was it the taste on his lips.

……

When he opened his mouth, he would only squeeze his own lips, whether it would be affectionately thin or profoundly light.

From childhood to adulthood, Zou Shao felt that he could develop the Titanic-style beautiful love into a socialist brotherhood according to his own temperament, which is exactly what the radio and television are rushing for.

Zou Shao couldn't get used to the gangsters in the class bullying the little girl in elementary school, and he immediately blew blood from the corner of the person's mouth.The girl tugged at the corner of his clothes and begged for protection, but he said angrily: "I didn't cry when I was beaten, why are you crying?"

Later, he and this girl became good brothers who climbed trees to catch insects together.

Junior high school finally opened up.At that time, the girls were all proactive, and with Zou Shao's flourishing beauty, it almost became the focus of the girls.

Those around him who are not in good shape are in pairs, only he is still seeking defeat alone.

Good buddy: The girl in the class next door is cute and proactive, why don't you think about it?

Indifferent Zou Shao: Looks a little silly, every time he sees me, he falls down, and after the fall, he just looks at me.

Good buddy scratching his head: Is that class or elementary school bully stupid? How many times have you been looking for you and you can't pretend to be there?

Calm down Zou Shao: It seems that he has no eyes.

Good buddy is anxious: The elementary school girl in the lower grade is not bad, she is beautiful and good at studying, why are you not tempted?

Zou Shao thought for a few seconds, probably couldn't pick out the thorn, and blurted out: annoying.

The good buddy smiled: Why don't you go out?

Ever since he was a child, Zou Shao has never felt his heart tremble for anyone, let alone stare at anyone's lips.

So much so that he was a little at a loss about his current state, and unconsciously moved a little closer to the other party.

Tan Weifeng continued to stare at the scroll and talk about the topic: "In this situation, don't write a word, at least the formula..."

Zou Shao breathed very lightly.Swallowing the sweetness between the lips and teeth, there seems to be a faint woody aroma, which also fills the nose and envelops the human senses.

This object that made him trance for a moment was not ugly, not stupid, not annoying, and he didn't think he was annoying.

He was so handsome that his fans surrounded him in a traffic jam, his IQ was so high that he became the teacher's most proud disciple, and he was even so strong that he didn't need protection from tearing up punks.Because no one in the family deliberately lives in the school, but they always stand up straight in front of everyone.Under the spotlight, he showed the most skillful and comfortable appearance, but he habitually locked behind ten years of hard practice.

He is really a self-disciplined and excellent person.

"If you don't know the formula, no one can do it, you..." Tan Weifeng continued to speak, turning his head to look over, his lips almost brushed Zou Shao's profile.He jerked his body back a little, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"What are you doing so close all of a sudden?"

Zou Shao was taken aback.

Tan Weifeng looked at Zou Shao's confused look, but he just pretended that he didn't understand, and continued: "Before nine o'clock tomorrow morning, read the book on this subject and memorize all the formulas."

"Hmm..." Zou Shao's eyes shifted from the opponent's face to the paper, his mind wandering, "Ah...? Nine o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Of course! How can it be so short..."

"Is the exam waiting for you?" Tan Weifeng shook the paper in his hand, "The formula is what you should know in class, and you haven't done the questions after memorizing the formula."

Zou Shao's brain cells were shattered all over the place, staring at Qin Weifeng, as if he was looking at a big landlord who oppressed the peasants.

Qin Weifeng had an expression of "I'm obviously doing it for your own good, what are you struggling with?".

Zou Shao bit the bullet and took the book, not forgetting to say, "Now I especially agree with your Chinese teacher's point of view."

"You have no empathy at all!"

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PS: In general schools, students are exposed to science and comprehensive science at the end of their senior year or second year of high school. This is purely for the private setting of the plot. It can be understood as a method of devil training in Wencheng Middle School.

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