Five years simulation three years first

[Schrödinger's cat]: Are you all right?

【Zeno's Tortoise】: It's all right

[Schrödinger's cat]: I don't believe it

【Zeno's Tortoise】: Believe it or not

Feng Zhou sniffed, picked up the thermos cup next to him and pressed it to his cheek.The contact between the cold metal and the hot skin caused a chemical reaction.

He didn't feel how wronged he was just now, but now that he was cared for a little bit, the bitterness mixed with sadness came overwhelmingly, making him a little dizzy.

He got up and locked the bedroom door, looked at the "Taoyuan Seven Knots" group, and found that these few inconspicuous people still didn't seem to have determined the theme of the performance.

There was a rare silence in the group, and Chen Si sent a screenshot.

In the screenshot is a chat between him and another person. It seems to be a certain student in class one, saying that they have an eight-member mixed-sex dance troupe, which takes the visual route and will blow up the audience.

Lu Xiaonan replied immediately: "Then we form a ten-member choir, and we must not lose to them in terms of numbers."

"Please," Li Guohao poured cold water on her, "This is not a crowd tactics."

Tai Mei, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly erupted: "Why don't we write a song together as a class, how about it?"

Write a song together?

"How to write?" Yu Shaochun asked.

"We made a set of questionnaires for everyone to fill out, such as describing the subjects you like, what words you think you can use to describe high school life, the most memorable scenery and things in the past two years."

Lu Xiaonan seems to have gotten his meaning: "Then we put together the answers and rewrite them into lyrics?"

"What about songwriting? This is pretty difficult, right?"

"As for the arrangement, it shouldn't be a big problem," Chen Si said, "My mother knows the singers of the band, so she can help."

Having to write lyrics and arrange music at the same time, Feng Zhou felt that he could almost withdraw from the discussion.

"Then can I not participate?"

"Of course not," Yu Shaochun said, "I will use your clever mind for other purposes."

***

The morning self-study on the second day was naturally taken up to do the so-called project research.Lu Xiaonan used it privately. He stood by the podium and used the printer in the class to print out the questionnaire page by page, and then distributed it to everyone.

There are not many questions in the questionnaire, and if you don't say what it will be used for, it may even seem a bit inexplicable.

"How would you describe high school life?"

"What is the knowledge point that impresses you the most?"

"What's your favorite thing about school and why?"

"If you were graduating now, what would you say to your classmates?"

"If you were asked to write about your favorite and secret love in your student days, how would you write about it?"

There are not many questions in total, and it is easy to fill in.A few impatients filled it out and handed it in, but they were returned and asked to rewrite it.

"Everyone must write carefully," Lu Xiaonan said, "This is a very important questionnaire."

Although they didn't know the importance of this questionnaire, the people in the second class cooperated and filled it out before the lunch break, and carefully filled out every question.

Lu Xiaonan sat at the question-and-answer table outside the classroom, flipped through the questionnaire in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "I think it's almost done."

"This is a sample from the science class," Yu Shaochun said suddenly, "Do you want to go to the liberal arts class as well?"

"But we don't know anyone from the liberal arts class."

Yu Shaochun was very confident: "It's okay, classmate Xiao Feng will go with me, let's try to see if we can do it."

Feng Zhou was staring out the window in a daze, when he heard him calling himself, he replied falteringly: "Oh."

"What are you thinking about?" Yu Shaochun asked in a low voice.

Feng Zhou looked at him, and suddenly had the urge to tell him what happened last night, but after a moment of weighing, he still shook his head: "It's okay."

He didn't know how to say it, and felt that if he said it, something would completely divert to another path, and then be submerged in the torrent of time, never turning back.

Yu Shaochun didn't continue to ask, but just took a deep look at him.

After the two walked out of the sight of Lu Xiaonan and the others, he gently tousled Feng Zhou's hair: "Then don't think about it, okay?"

The corridor leading to the liberal arts class is filled with afternoon sunlight, and the glass windows radiate a rainbow.It's nap time, and everything is quiet, like a tape recorder being paused.

It seems that what is said and done now will be frozen in an instant.

It turned out that this was the time Yu Shaochun specially set aside to have a heart-to-heart talk with him.

Feng Zhou didn't say anything, but suddenly reached out and hugged him.

Instead, Yu Shaochun became flustered: "Hey, it's in the corridor! Don't make trouble."

Feng Zhou buried his head in the collar of his school uniform, and took a deep breath: "Did you change the fragrance?"

It is no longer a light lemongrass, but a bit more fragrant, which is not vulgar and smells just as good.

"Ah yes, change, change, Rose's."

Although Yu Shaochun usually does a lot of flirting, this is the first time he was hugged openly in the corridor of the school.

It was still this little boyfriend who had never taken the initiative to make intimate movements with him, and would blush whenever he was teased casually.

While he was secretly happy, he was worried and frightened at the same time, his eyes flicked to the corner next to him, for fear that there would be someone who would spoil the scenery.

Fortunately, Feng Zhou just hugged him for a while, then got up as if nothing had happened, helped him smooth his collar, and continued to walk forward.

"Why are you hugging me all of a sudden?"

"I'm too tired from studying, recharge my batteries." Feng Zhou used Yu Shaochun's exact words to perfuse him without changing his face.

"What's wrong with you?" Yu Shaochun had to really worry, "Didn't I tell you something happened and tell me not to hold back?"

Feng Zhou shook his head and sighed: "It's okay, don't worry."

There was an ominous premonition in his heart.

This premonition lingered for a long time. I thought it was because of yesterday's quarrel, but after waking up this morning, the haze still hasn't dissipated.

Feng Zhou's hunch was always accurate.

He can clearly estimate his test scores, even accurate to within three points.Even though he still had some confidence in his own strength, Feng Zhou still stubbornly attributed all this to his "sixth sense".

The two were silent all the way, waiting silently at the question-and-answer table outside the door of the liberal arts class.When the school song, which was used as a wake-up bell, sounded, I heard the sound of rustling activities in the classroom.

Yu Shaochun raised his hand and looked at his watch. When he walked to the door of the classroom, he saw a girl rubbing her eyes and opening the door.

When the girl saw him, her eyes widened: "You are the one..."

Yu Shaochun smiled at her: "I'm looking for your class, Yu Sixuan."

Yu Sixuan was lying on the table, changed her position, completely ignored the wake-up bell, and was going to sleep for a while.

But when she was about to meet Zhou Gong again, she was shaken up.

"Xuanxuan, someone is looking for you outside the door, it seems to be..."

Yu Sixuan, who was so angry that she got up, jumped up without saying a word, and wanted to see which grandson would dare to disturb her sleep. As soon as she went out, she saw Yu Shaochun, who was smiling brightly, and Feng Feng, who was standing behind Yu Shaochun. week.

Yu Sixuan pointed at Feng Zhou like a ghost and was speechless. After a while, she recovered her inexplicably disappeared voice: "You, you are, are you... the boy from the cram school?"

"Ah, don't you remember this clearly?" Yu Shaochun said, "Why did you lie to me before that you couldn't remember what he looked like?"

"It's one thing not to like it and another thing to completely forget about it, okay?"

Yu Sixuan pointed at Feng Zhou, and then at him, still not understanding why she saw her former crush beside her brother.

Anyone who changes this will feel that the cosmic thunderbolt explosion spiral is magical.

Feng Zhou didn't understand what she was saying, and stood in the middle of the corridor with Yu Sixuan staring wide-eyed, letting the students passing by cast surprised glances.

Yu Shaochun who took the script did not rush: "Student Feng, let me introduce you, this is my sister Yu Sixuan, that is..."

"......Schrodinger's cat."

Feng Zhou gradually began to force himself to understand all this.

Although he couldn't believe it, he was really shocked.

When Yu Sixuan and Yu Shaochun brothers and sisters stood together, the blurred things in memory gradually became clear.

Seven to eight similar peach blossom eyes, slightly lighter in color than others, and a cynical curvature on the lips when she smiles.

Yu Sixuan stared and questioned Yu Shaochun: "You knew he was your classmate a long time ago? Isn't it fun to play with me? When I beg you for help, you two won't collude to lie to me, right?"

Yu Shaochun raised his hand and shouted: "Of course not, if I knew he was my back seat, I would have advised you to give up your fantasy and keep your feet on the ground."

"How to say?"

With a proud face, Yu Shaochun leaned into her ear and whispered, "Now classmate Xiao Feng is my boyfriend."

"Damn," Yu Sixuan pushed him away with disgust, "Old Yu, are you shameless? Rabbits don't eat the weeds by the side of the nest, so you'll be better off, just kill the weeds by the side of the nest."

Feng Zhou had been sitting by the side watching the two of them quarreling, and his depressed mood gradually improved.

He seemed to see two Yu Shaochun scolding each other, and felt that the only person in the world who could quarrel with Yu Shaochun was Yu Shaochun himself.

After thinking about it, every time I was in a bad mood, someone Yu would always find a way to make him happy, and I wondered if it was because of his own comedy effect.

Yu Sixuan took the stack of A4 papers and flipped through them: "What is this?"

"Questionnaire," Yu Shaochun said, "It's best to fill it out. It's okay if you don't fill it out. Just return it to me. Anyway, the remaining few are not enough for your team to fill out."

Yu Sixuan was kind, and put the questionnaire back into Yu Shaochun's hand intact: "Don't you think about asking me? Please fill it out for you."

Yu Shaochun leaned on the question-and-answer table, and put his arm around Feng Zhou's shoulder: "Please, what are you doing? I didn't really ask you to help fill out the questionnaire."

Yu Sixuan's eyes widened: "Then what are you doing here? Just chatting with me?"

"Of course not, I just want to find a suitable opportunity to show off my boyfriend to you. The goal has been achieved, so I'm leaving."

Yu Sizhen gritted her teeth and looked at the backs of the two: "Yu Shaochun, you owe it to me! Don't let me see you again!"

Yu Shaochun seemed to enjoy being scolded very much, and turned around to give her a thumbs up in a good mood.

The author has something to say: This is the case. I have thought about career planning (bushi) in the past two days. In the second half of the year, I will see if I can finish two books and try to open a third one.At the beginning, it was said that the next book of "May Three" will be "Cicada", but there are still a few parts of the case that I don't want to understand, so let's put it aside and start the book "White Moonlight". "White Moonlight" may be used by me to practice rhythm and emotional processing. I don't know if it will be successful or not.Then I also opened a campus fantasy brain hole, no accident, it will be the last one this year, in the column, everyone can save it a little bit_(:з」∠)_"Dan" No.1 said that it is not possible to write and play when you have time v, after one year, I will be a high-yield person this year!

The order is "White Moonlight" → "Cicadas" → "Spoiler Guide"