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Summer has just passed, and he cannot be fully armed with sunglasses, masks, hats and coats like autumn and winter. Lin Guantao thought for a while and took out two pairs of medical masks from the drawer.

Shen Xingbo had already arrived at the gate of the community, Lin Guantao's cell phone vibrated, and he subconsciously pressed it off.

Shen Xingbo:? ? ?

Fortunately, before Shen Xingbo could put on a puzzled expression, the bell rang again.

Lin Guantao: "Hi, are you here?"

Shen Xingbo: "I've arrived at the door and was stopped by the security guards, come and give me my personal ID..."

Lin Guantao paused, put down the mask in his hand, and hurried outside.

When he arrived at the monitoring room, Shen Xingbo was sitting upright in the pavilion, his sitting posture was as standard as that of a primary school student in an open class, and the uncle on duty today was standing aside, looking vigilant, with his hands on his back vigilantly, very senior community senior Security professionalism.

Lin Guantao: "..."

He opened the door speechlessly: "Master Xu?"

The uncle still maintained a guarded posture, and turned half sideways: "Xiao Lin, another person said he knew you, what's going on recently? I have blocked more than a dozen this month, and all of them have reported their house numbers. Those who don't come up just want to enter, don't you look down on us?"

Lin Guantao smiled awkwardly: "Thank you master, sorry, this is really my friend, I forgot to tell you, my fault."

"Oh..." The uncle relaxed his posture, slowly put the baton back into the bag, sat down and took out a thermos to take a sip, "That's it, let's talk about it earlier, then register."

Shen Xingbo stood up obediently, registered, picked up his mobile phone and followed Lin Guantao to leave.

Neither Lin Guantao nor Shen Xingbo are people who can find topics to talk about. This is the first time that the two of them got together for non-work reasons, so they walked for most of the distance in silence. , he glanced at Shen Xingbo, and just about to say something to break the silence, he found that he came wearing a shirt, suit pants and leather shoes.

"Are you going to school dressed like this?"

"I'm thinking that I've at least made my face in front of national audiences..."

The two stopped at the same time.

Lin Guantao hesitated for a moment, and first pressed his own words: "Master Xu usually doesn't watch TV, let alone watch movies, he just listens to movies with a tape recorder. He doesn’t even bother to use the opera, can he know you? You came at an unlucky time, if it’s another master Zheng, he should know you, he likes "Emperor" very much."

Shen Xingbo touched his nose, opened his mouth, and made a sound after a while: "I was just joking, what did you just say? Is there something wrong with my dressing like this?" He looked down at himself, looking up in confusion. beginning.

Lin Guantao rolled his eyes: "Some are problems."

He pressed the elevator, and looked at Shen Xingbo cautiously: "I prepared a mask for you, but now it's good, you think you are not attractive enough, do you?"

Shen Xingbo followed him into the elevator, touched his nose: "Okay, what should I do, go find a store later? Actually, it's not too exaggerated, is there anyone in school who wears it like this?"

Lin Guantao: "There are still some, such as interviews, defenses, and video recordings in class."

Shen Xingbo: "OK, I got it, you can tell me what to buy later."

Lin Guantao stepped out of the elevator, hesitating for a moment, "Do you mind wearing mine directly? Save time."

Shen Xingbo: "I'm fine."

As the sound of the key turning in the keyhole rang in his ears, Shen Xingbo felt a little nervous about entering the room for no reason. The door opened, and the style of the room was similar to what he had imagined.

Black and white, well-organized, except for a game controller and two masks scattered on the sofa, it is almost a textbook-like decoration template.

Lin Guantao poured a glass of water and handed it to Shen Xingbo, and walked into the first room on the left. Shen Xingbo was thirsty, and had spent too much saliva arguing with the security guard, so he said "thank you", and immediately fell bored.

The room was much messier than the living room, mainly because there were too many wires. Shen Xingbo carefully bypassed the wires and computers on the ground, watched Lin Guantao open the cabinet to find clothes, and silently sighed in his heart—"Put the wardrobe in the study What's your hobby?" And subconsciously looked around, trying to find the trace of Geller's counter, and sure enough, Lin Guantao saw the counter in the closet while he was searching. What are you doing?" He hesitated for a while in doubt, then turned around silently and went out to pour himself another large glass of water.

After a while, Lin Guantao came out with a suit of clothes.

He handed the T-shirt to Shen Xingbo, and Shen Xingbo looked suspiciously at the words printed on it—"YOUARE OFFLINE, BITCH." He hesitated and asked, "Are you sure?"

Lin Guantao said apologetically, "Only this one is oversized. If you mind, I can change it to something similar?"

As he said that, he went back and took a "NO, I'mNOT, ASSHOLE."

Shen Xingbo: "..."

He resignedly took the clothes and trousers, and changed the shirt and suit pants on his body. Lin Guantao walked into another room, found a pair of fluorescent green sneakers, and handed them to Shen Xingbo: "New ones."

Shen Xingbo hesitated for a while, but still asked: "Lin Guantao, has anyone complained about your aesthetics?"

Lin Guantao gave him a strange look: "Of course, what's wrong?"

Shen Xingbo sighed in admiration, and took the shoes obediently.

Lin Guantao did what he said, he took off the rare and normal T-shirt he was wearing, and put on the one he just dug out.

After doing this, he turned his gaze to Shen Xingbo's hair, which had obvious traces of hairspray.

Shen Xingbo raised his head vigilantly, "Aren't we going to Z school? It's normal for a student of an acting school to have his hair done."

Lin Guantao thought for a while, agreed, and handed him the mask: "Let's go."

After getting into Shen Xingbo's car, Lin Guantao switched his mobile phone, but out of some strange considerations, he still didn't inform Xie Yi of his itinerary for today.

Shen Xingbo fully considered what Lin Guantao might consider, and drove the car to the remote grove outside the school, put on his mask and got out of the car, walked through the woods, and blended into the sparse crowd very naturally.

Lin Guantao was immersed in tinkering with the map, and he let Shen Xingbo pull him forward with rare obedience.

It was probably still in the school season, and from time to time, I could see a few students passing by with their suitcases, either because the department started late, or I was too lazy to come.Lin Guantao worried too much. The art school has everything to wear. Now the two of them seem to have gone the wrong way in the science and technology next door, but they are indeed so simple and inconspicuous. If they are not tall, they may be even less Start point.

Shen Xingbo: "What should we do now?"

Lin Guantao raised his head in confusion, and his voice came out of the mask muffled, looking a little soft: "Didn't you want to come to observe the students' ecology?"

Shen Xingbo: "...it seems so."

Lin Guantao fiddled with the phone, picked it up and showed it to Shen Xingbo: "Would you like to go to class?"

Shen Xingbo heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.

Lin Guantao used his student account many years ago, and changed his location to Z school to see what options he had.

Lin Guantao: "Hmm... world film history, Chinese film history, audio-visual language, basics of film script writing, basics of cinematography, film psychology, language skills, physical education, animation studies, which one do you want to go to?"

Shen Xingbo: "..."

Shen Xingbo: "Which one is closer?"

Lin Guantao looked at it: "Physical class and animation research, the physical class should not be enough, so how about animation research?"

Shen Xingbo: "Success."

Lin Guantao: "Jiaoyi 305, let's go, I've turned on the navigation."

School Z is divided into two campuses. This is the older one, and it has not been renovated. The teaching building looks like a dilapidated building, with rusty stair railings, plus the damp and cold feeling that is unique to the shaded building. If not for them There were other students coming in and out occasionally, and Lin Guantao almost suspected that the navigation was broken again.

When they finally got to 305, by the way, the interior design of this building is relatively anti-human. They started to look at it from the exit of the stairs on the third floor. 307, looking out of the window, this building is the same as the building next door, but there is no corridor in between, only reinforced concrete panels of unknown purpose connecting the two buildings together.

Lin Guantao: "..."

So the two went downstairs in silence, and then went upstairs again from the other end, and finally found the correct classroom.

The class has already started, and the curtains on both sides are drawn tightly. The only light source is the classic animation "Lotus Lantern" being shown on the podium, but because the animation itself is dark, the whole room is dark and gloomy. , there are not many people, this is a big classroom, there may be less than a quarter of the seats, scattered sparsely in the middle and back rows.

Lin Guantao and Shen Xingbo quietly sat in the last row of seats, took off their masks, and sat upright to watch "Lotus Lantern".

When the clip was over, the old professor turned off the projector and turned on the light. Just as Shen Xingbo was about to reach for the mask, Lin Guantao held it down.

Lin Guantao: "Isn't it more conspicuous that you wear a mask in class? What if I call you a model later?"

Shen Xingbo: "??? Really?"

He put down the mask suspiciously, but still felt that he would be running naked without wearing a mask, so he pretended to hold his chin and covered half of his face tightly.

Lin Guantao was much calmer in comparison. With his simple life experience, college students would never bother to pay attention to the students in the same classroom as him, so he listened to the class very happily, and it could even be said that he was enjoying it.

By the end of the two classes, Shen Xingbo, who had agreed to observe the ecology, had already fallen asleep completely, but even when he fell asleep, he did not forget to cover his face.

Lin Guantao turned his head unsatisfied: "..."