Sun Zhaole tied his shoelaces, got up and hummed, and suddenly asked, "Do you still need the test solution?"
The detection of pheromone level is usually to collect the air near the gland, pass it into the transformation liquid to form a detection liquid, and then carry out the content test.Generally, after the value is determined, if there is no special use, the test solution will be treated as medical waste.
"No, if you want, you can take it away."
Sun Zhaole stuffed the glass bottle containing the test solution into his trouser pocket, and walked out with Fang Lian.
"Eat a bite to gain wisdom, once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of well ropes. Hey, Lele," Fang Lian suppressed a smile, with an expression of "I understand you", "I can understand you."
Even in an environment where art schools are full of handsome men and beautiful women, Sun Zhaole is still very popular among this group of people.
During the dinner of the student union, someone said that a group of sisters wanted to chase him. It was not a joke. As soon as he entered school, there was a small-scale sensation. At that time, some people publicly declared on the school forum that they would steal his shirt and smell his pheromones.
At the beginning, everyone just took it as a joke. It is normal for the seniors and sisters to tease the freshmen, and Sun Zhaole didn't take it seriously.Unexpectedly, the joke became more and more serious later, and someone really did it—and succeeded.
Sun Zhaole directly called the police. It is said that when the clothes were brought back, they had already passed half the grade.In front of many people, he refused to accept the apology from the instigator and delivered a sneer.
The senior sister didn't cry under the pressure of the teacher and counselor, but was scolded and cried by him abruptly.
And Sun Zhaole directly threw the returned clothes into the trash can.
That was the beginning of Sun Zhaole's fame in school.
Sun Zhaole's brows twitched, and he couldn't bear it and said, "Have you talked enough?"
"Enough talking, enough talking!" Fang Lian watched him take a taxi, "Shall we go to the matching office next?"
"Don't go."
Fang Lian looked at his condensed expression, and persuaded: "Actually, pheromone matching is not that scary. My uncle and I have both been volunteers, and they have done a good job of keeping secrets."
What he got in return was Sun Zhaole's cold "no".
It may be that the freshman incident left such a deep shadow on him that he still maintains a cautious attitude towards his personal belongings, especially the pheromones with status symbols.
Sun Zhaole learned about the principle of pacifiers on the Internet. Volunteers provided their own pheromone models, and researchers made appropriate "beauty decorations" in the middle. The essence is still AO marks.
Several friends around Sun Zhaole also went for a match, but under the influence of the elders at home, he was very careful about changes involving his body.
What is even more surprising is that Sun Zhaole's acceptance of the so-called "new things" is not high, even to the point of standing still.
For a period of time, he will only repeat one song, watch a few movies that he likes over and over again, and rarely watch new movies, no matter how good the reputation is.Fang Lian has known him for so long, and he has never seen him change the brand of paint he uses for painting or the brand of shoes he wears.
Sun Zhaole and Fang Lian went back to school together, and it was already lunch time in the dormitory.
Someone in the dormitory heard the sound of the door being pushed, and poked out a head keenly from the bed curtain, "Lele is back, what are you going to eat at noon?"
Then the person facing the bed is the roommate Xiao Wang who played a very important role in Sun Zhaole's sad story.
"How about eating hot rice at noon?"
"A man never eats hot rice. I vote for pickled cabbage fish." This is another roommate, Xiao Li.
"When we went to eat pickled fish last time, we clearly agreed to eat hot rice this time!"
Sun Zhaole took off the cold coat, hung it on the chair, adjusted the sweater hat on the back, and turned a deaf ear to the discussion of the two roommates.
"Go ahead, I have something else to do." He asked again, "Are you going to the toilet? I'll go in and take a shower later."
The two roommates crawled out from the bed curtain, and Xiao Li, who was relatively strong, said, "No. What's the matter? Lele, you didn't come home last night. Hey, by the way, I haven't told you yet , Teacher Liu Ping came to give a lecture last night, it's a pity that you didn't go."
Sun Zhaole paused while looking for clothes. Teacher Liu Ping is a well-known painter in the oil painting world. She is also the president of the Guan City Art Association. If you only talk about their oil painting majors, who has never heard of this teacher? ?
During the winter vacation, Sun Zhaole heard that this teacher might come to D University to give lectures, but later on the specific arrangement was changed to his students, and the time just happened to coincide with the date when he decided to face the foundation.
Unexpectedly, the teacher finally came.
"Lele, if you don't eat, Xiao Wang and I will go to the cafeteria."
"Ah."
Xiao Wang grabbed the railing beside the bed with both hands, with a look that he would rather die than surrender, "Who said I want to go to the cafeteria with you, and the cafeteria doesn't have the hot rice I like."
In this dormitory, there are two extremes.
Xiao Wang does not work in the student union, does not join any clubs, and can stay in the dormitory for the whole semester except for the time of class and meal.
And Xiao Li is a muscular man, the kind who squats in the gym all the year round and lifts weights. His arms are thicker than Xiao Wang's thighs.He walked over, and easily tore the skinny Xiao Wang off the railing like a piece of paper, hooked his neck and took him out of the dormitory.
"There is no hot rice, we can eat pickled fish!"
"Go away! I don't want to eat!"
The voices of Xiao Li and Xiao Wang faded away in the corridor. Sun Zhaole put on a change of clothes and was about to go into the bathroom when the remaining roommates in the dormitory stopped him: "Sun Zhaole, wait, I'm going to the bathroom."
This person...
The corner of Sun Zhaole's mouth twitched, and he stepped aside.
Having been roommates for almost three years, Sun Zhaole and Gao Zhan have always had a bad relationship.Although there were no substantive quarrels, in the dormitory life, there was no one who looked up, and the frictions, big and small, never stopped.
Just like this time today, Gao Zhan likes more innocuous things, which are not big things, but if he disappears, let it go easily, Sun Zhaole is the one who suffers.But losing his temper over these "little things" will only make Sun Zhaole narrow-minded.
Sun Zhaole couldn't tell when their relationship started, as if the two of them had just moved into the dormitory, and when they set eyes on each other, they knew that they were not the same kind of person and couldn't get along.But whether he loses his temper depends purely on his mood at the moment, and he doesn't care what others think of him.
At present, Sun Zhaole has just been tossed all night by the susceptible period, and he has no energy in his body. He just wants to take a quick shower and catch up on sleep. He has no energy to play this little trick with Gao Zhan.
He has never been used to Gao Zhan's way of doing things. He is obviously an Alpha, but he has so many eyes, and he is full of small things all day long to plot against others.
Sun Zhaole sat and played with his mobile phone, habitually opened the chat window with Yanwei and asked him to play games together, and slowly remembered what happened last night before the onset of the susceptible period.He and Yanwei have already broken off, and they are both Alphas, so the slightest possibility is gone.
His avatar is black and his status is offline.
"Tsk."
With a smart phone, as long as you log in to QQ without logging out, your profile picture will not be blacked out, let alone offline.Sun Zhaole's eyes drooped, and his expression didn't look very happy, so that when Gao Zhan came out of the bathroom and wanted to say something, he only dared to glance at him cautiously.
Sun Zhaole took a refreshing bath, buried himself in the bed and slept soundly. When he woke up, it was already dark.It was quiet in the bedroom, the lights were off, so no one should be there.
Sun Zhaole unlocked the phone in the groggy darkness, frowning and squinting to check the new news.
After sleeping all afternoon, I accumulated a lot of news.He let out a breath, brushed back the hair that was blocking his forehead, tapped the screen a few times quickly, and sent several applications for establishing new clubs to the teacher in charge, replied to the questions of his juniors, and sent The time and place of next week's meeting will be sent to the group.
The school has just started, and the homework is not heavy, but the student union has to finish last year's end of the year and start new plans for the new year at the same time. Although the workload is heavy, if you are free, there is indeed nothing to do for a while.
Sun Zhaole was in a daze, when the phone suddenly vibrated twice.
[Lele, ringing the 609 party at night, I have issued a military order to the people in our meeting, I must call you here, don't let me slap you in the face! 】
[Many juniors and juniors joined our association just to meet you, but you didn't come for the job interview or the meeting. 】
[Lele, do you have a heart? ! 】
This person is the president of the Photography Association. He was not that busy in his freshman year. He happened to be interested in photography again, so he joined the association.But later, he was elected as the president of the student union, and was crazily dominated by counselors and various meetings to be held, and gradually ignored the affairs of the photography association.
Broken paintings collect scrap copper and rotten iron: no.
[Lele! 】
[Brother Lele! 】
[Have you forgotten that the glory of our high school cup, chicken eating competition, advancing together and retreating together, has passed! 】
One minute later, Sun Zhaole got up and changed his clothes.
The detection of pheromone level is usually to collect the air near the gland, pass it into the transformation liquid to form a detection liquid, and then carry out the content test.Generally, after the value is determined, if there is no special use, the test solution will be treated as medical waste.
"No, if you want, you can take it away."
Sun Zhaole stuffed the glass bottle containing the test solution into his trouser pocket, and walked out with Fang Lian.
"Eat a bite to gain wisdom, once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of well ropes. Hey, Lele," Fang Lian suppressed a smile, with an expression of "I understand you", "I can understand you."
Even in an environment where art schools are full of handsome men and beautiful women, Sun Zhaole is still very popular among this group of people.
During the dinner of the student union, someone said that a group of sisters wanted to chase him. It was not a joke. As soon as he entered school, there was a small-scale sensation. At that time, some people publicly declared on the school forum that they would steal his shirt and smell his pheromones.
At the beginning, everyone just took it as a joke. It is normal for the seniors and sisters to tease the freshmen, and Sun Zhaole didn't take it seriously.Unexpectedly, the joke became more and more serious later, and someone really did it—and succeeded.
Sun Zhaole directly called the police. It is said that when the clothes were brought back, they had already passed half the grade.In front of many people, he refused to accept the apology from the instigator and delivered a sneer.
The senior sister didn't cry under the pressure of the teacher and counselor, but was scolded and cried by him abruptly.
And Sun Zhaole directly threw the returned clothes into the trash can.
That was the beginning of Sun Zhaole's fame in school.
Sun Zhaole's brows twitched, and he couldn't bear it and said, "Have you talked enough?"
"Enough talking, enough talking!" Fang Lian watched him take a taxi, "Shall we go to the matching office next?"
"Don't go."
Fang Lian looked at his condensed expression, and persuaded: "Actually, pheromone matching is not that scary. My uncle and I have both been volunteers, and they have done a good job of keeping secrets."
What he got in return was Sun Zhaole's cold "no".
It may be that the freshman incident left such a deep shadow on him that he still maintains a cautious attitude towards his personal belongings, especially the pheromones with status symbols.
Sun Zhaole learned about the principle of pacifiers on the Internet. Volunteers provided their own pheromone models, and researchers made appropriate "beauty decorations" in the middle. The essence is still AO marks.
Several friends around Sun Zhaole also went for a match, but under the influence of the elders at home, he was very careful about changes involving his body.
What is even more surprising is that Sun Zhaole's acceptance of the so-called "new things" is not high, even to the point of standing still.
For a period of time, he will only repeat one song, watch a few movies that he likes over and over again, and rarely watch new movies, no matter how good the reputation is.Fang Lian has known him for so long, and he has never seen him change the brand of paint he uses for painting or the brand of shoes he wears.
Sun Zhaole and Fang Lian went back to school together, and it was already lunch time in the dormitory.
Someone in the dormitory heard the sound of the door being pushed, and poked out a head keenly from the bed curtain, "Lele is back, what are you going to eat at noon?"
Then the person facing the bed is the roommate Xiao Wang who played a very important role in Sun Zhaole's sad story.
"How about eating hot rice at noon?"
"A man never eats hot rice. I vote for pickled cabbage fish." This is another roommate, Xiao Li.
"When we went to eat pickled fish last time, we clearly agreed to eat hot rice this time!"
Sun Zhaole took off the cold coat, hung it on the chair, adjusted the sweater hat on the back, and turned a deaf ear to the discussion of the two roommates.
"Go ahead, I have something else to do." He asked again, "Are you going to the toilet? I'll go in and take a shower later."
The two roommates crawled out from the bed curtain, and Xiao Li, who was relatively strong, said, "No. What's the matter? Lele, you didn't come home last night. Hey, by the way, I haven't told you yet , Teacher Liu Ping came to give a lecture last night, it's a pity that you didn't go."
Sun Zhaole paused while looking for clothes. Teacher Liu Ping is a well-known painter in the oil painting world. She is also the president of the Guan City Art Association. If you only talk about their oil painting majors, who has never heard of this teacher? ?
During the winter vacation, Sun Zhaole heard that this teacher might come to D University to give lectures, but later on the specific arrangement was changed to his students, and the time just happened to coincide with the date when he decided to face the foundation.
Unexpectedly, the teacher finally came.
"Lele, if you don't eat, Xiao Wang and I will go to the cafeteria."
"Ah."
Xiao Wang grabbed the railing beside the bed with both hands, with a look that he would rather die than surrender, "Who said I want to go to the cafeteria with you, and the cafeteria doesn't have the hot rice I like."
In this dormitory, there are two extremes.
Xiao Wang does not work in the student union, does not join any clubs, and can stay in the dormitory for the whole semester except for the time of class and meal.
And Xiao Li is a muscular man, the kind who squats in the gym all the year round and lifts weights. His arms are thicker than Xiao Wang's thighs.He walked over, and easily tore the skinny Xiao Wang off the railing like a piece of paper, hooked his neck and took him out of the dormitory.
"There is no hot rice, we can eat pickled fish!"
"Go away! I don't want to eat!"
The voices of Xiao Li and Xiao Wang faded away in the corridor. Sun Zhaole put on a change of clothes and was about to go into the bathroom when the remaining roommates in the dormitory stopped him: "Sun Zhaole, wait, I'm going to the bathroom."
This person...
The corner of Sun Zhaole's mouth twitched, and he stepped aside.
Having been roommates for almost three years, Sun Zhaole and Gao Zhan have always had a bad relationship.Although there were no substantive quarrels, in the dormitory life, there was no one who looked up, and the frictions, big and small, never stopped.
Just like this time today, Gao Zhan likes more innocuous things, which are not big things, but if he disappears, let it go easily, Sun Zhaole is the one who suffers.But losing his temper over these "little things" will only make Sun Zhaole narrow-minded.
Sun Zhaole couldn't tell when their relationship started, as if the two of them had just moved into the dormitory, and when they set eyes on each other, they knew that they were not the same kind of person and couldn't get along.But whether he loses his temper depends purely on his mood at the moment, and he doesn't care what others think of him.
At present, Sun Zhaole has just been tossed all night by the susceptible period, and he has no energy in his body. He just wants to take a quick shower and catch up on sleep. He has no energy to play this little trick with Gao Zhan.
He has never been used to Gao Zhan's way of doing things. He is obviously an Alpha, but he has so many eyes, and he is full of small things all day long to plot against others.
Sun Zhaole sat and played with his mobile phone, habitually opened the chat window with Yanwei and asked him to play games together, and slowly remembered what happened last night before the onset of the susceptible period.He and Yanwei have already broken off, and they are both Alphas, so the slightest possibility is gone.
His avatar is black and his status is offline.
"Tsk."
With a smart phone, as long as you log in to QQ without logging out, your profile picture will not be blacked out, let alone offline.Sun Zhaole's eyes drooped, and his expression didn't look very happy, so that when Gao Zhan came out of the bathroom and wanted to say something, he only dared to glance at him cautiously.
Sun Zhaole took a refreshing bath, buried himself in the bed and slept soundly. When he woke up, it was already dark.It was quiet in the bedroom, the lights were off, so no one should be there.
Sun Zhaole unlocked the phone in the groggy darkness, frowning and squinting to check the new news.
After sleeping all afternoon, I accumulated a lot of news.He let out a breath, brushed back the hair that was blocking his forehead, tapped the screen a few times quickly, and sent several applications for establishing new clubs to the teacher in charge, replied to the questions of his juniors, and sent The time and place of next week's meeting will be sent to the group.
The school has just started, and the homework is not heavy, but the student union has to finish last year's end of the year and start new plans for the new year at the same time. Although the workload is heavy, if you are free, there is indeed nothing to do for a while.
Sun Zhaole was in a daze, when the phone suddenly vibrated twice.
[Lele, ringing the 609 party at night, I have issued a military order to the people in our meeting, I must call you here, don't let me slap you in the face! 】
[Many juniors and juniors joined our association just to meet you, but you didn't come for the job interview or the meeting. 】
[Lele, do you have a heart? ! 】
This person is the president of the Photography Association. He was not that busy in his freshman year. He happened to be interested in photography again, so he joined the association.But later, he was elected as the president of the student union, and was crazily dominated by counselors and various meetings to be held, and gradually ignored the affairs of the photography association.
Broken paintings collect scrap copper and rotten iron: no.
[Lele! 】
[Brother Lele! 】
[Have you forgotten that the glory of our high school cup, chicken eating competition, advancing together and retreating together, has passed! 】
One minute later, Sun Zhaole got up and changed his clothes.
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