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"A student from the Department of Architecture."

Zhang Yucheng didn't even need to turn around, he could tell from the voice that it was the senior of the same laboratory, he was the one who sent him back when he was drunk last time, he was studying for a PhD, and was seven years older than him.

"Freshman."

The senior walked up to him, Zhang Yucheng raised an eyebrow at him.

The senior chuckled, and lifted his chin in a certain direction, "Look."

Zhang Yucheng looked in the direction he suggested, and saw a lone figure in the shade of a tree in the corner of the first floor.In stark contrast to the other students who are looking for the best position to sit down and start sketching the target object in twos and threes, you don't need to look for it, you can see it at a glance.

Zhang Yucheng's eyes fell on the senior with a little surprise.

How could the senior not know what he was surprised about, he took off his glasses with a smile, and naturally lifted the hem of his T-shirt to wipe the lenses, "I am highly myopic, but I have four eyes, so it's not difficult to see someone .”

Zhang Yucheng followed with a laugh.

"The senior also knows this person?"

Those who have been engaged in research for many years have the ability to stay in a specific small circle and isolate themselves from the secular world. Apart from their own majors, they are generally not very interested in other things.

Although it is said that the school website was created by their school of planning, and the security protection is also done by them, but to be honest, they don't care about the actual operation at all, it means that they make a product, and when it is sold, it is someone else If there is a problem, it will come forward to solve it, which is equivalent to after-sales service.

So even though the news about Ni Lu was uploaded on the school website, it didn't cause much trouble in their research room. Zhang Yucheng came and went here during this period of time, and he never heard anyone mention it.In addition to academic exchanges, talk about popular Internet events, this group of seniors who are obsessed with academics all have a blank face that I can't understand what you are talking about.

Based on this premise, it would be great for him as a senior to know about it, and he could still recognize Ni Lulai.Zhang Yucheng couldn't help being surprised.

The senior put on his eyes, and a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I have a younger sister who just entered the first year of high school. As soon as this incident spread on the Internet, she kept sending me messages asking me to hack the student archives of our school. Dig out Ni Lu's personal information and publish it online."

Zhang Yucheng: "..."

The senior took out a small box from his pocket, opened it, took out a throat lozenge, stuffed it into his mouth, and quickly bulged a small bag on his cheek, "It took me almost two hours to let her know that although my major is computer, but There’s a big difference between me and a hacker. Also, it’s against the law to hack into a school’s archives.”

"Because I'm the old son of my parents and a girl, and my family spoils me, so my thinking is too naive." When he said this, the senior didn't see much complaints in his eyes, but a lot of smiles. Don't spoil your sister less.

"I advised her not to be too serious, especially on the Internet, there are a lot of things, what we see is often what others let us see, it's hard to tell whether it's true or not. As a result, my sister compared me Worked hard. It would be fake if everything was filmed on video.”

"She is sure that this matter is true. In order to convince me that the things said on the Internet are true, during this time my sister has sent me many related messages in an attempt to make me change my mind. Two days ago, Ni Lu was arrested She was the first to tell me about being wounded and sent to the hospital. If she stood in front of me, she would definitely look proud with her nostrils upturned. The meaning is to see, this Ni Lu is a person with a wicked heart. He can commit a crime once. Wrong, and he'll keep making mistakes."

Speaking of this, the senior couldn't help complaining, "I insisted on sending me a message early in the morning. I happened to be very hangover and had a terrible headache that day, and I had to restrain my temper to analyze doubts with her. In the end, this girl not only didn't appreciate it, but He also scolded me for being stupid and stubborn."

It was the reaction of a genuine engineering man.

Zhang Yucheng couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, afraid that his senior would see him, so he quickly covered it up by drinking coffee.

"Oh, that's right." The senior didn't know what to think, raised his hand, pushed the glasses with his middle finger, the hard lozenge was pushed against the teeth by the tip of his tongue and made a gurgling sound, looking at the person under the shade and asked: " What do you think he looks like?"

Zhang Yucheng narrowed his eyes cooperatively, looked carefully for a while, and said, "It's okay."

In Zhang Yucheng's mouth, it's okay, but it's already a bit higher than ordinary people. Ni Lu belongs to the type whose facial features are not outstanding, but when presented together, he feels very suitable, pleasing to the eye and very attractive.Although Zhang Yucheng didn't have a high impression of Ni Lu, it didn't affect his judgment on his appearance.

Senior: "My sister did not know where to find a photo of Ni Lu the day before yesterday, and analyzed it with me straight away, saying that his eyes are dull, his eyes are cloudy, his lips are thin and pale, in short, he looks like a gangster with a dirty mind. "

Zhang Yucheng: "..."

The senior laughed: "It's kind of like that."

Zhang Yucheng took a sip of the warm coffee, and the bitter taste filled his lips and teeth, "What do seniors think about this?"

"What do you think? Just watch it to pass the time. If it wasn't for my sister, I'm afraid I wouldn't know about it when the dust settles." The senior put his hands in his pockets, took another half step forward, and leaned lightly on the window sill In the article, "To distinguish between true and false requires definite evidence, or a large amount of effective and accurate data support, don't we all pay attention to this in programming and developing software? At present, the information I have is told to me by others, and I don't have that kind of information." There is no need to verify the truth with kung fu, so melon-eating people like us who have nothing to do with the matter just need to keep a rational and objective view, and wait patiently for the authoritative results from professional institutions."

"My sister is nothing more than being influenced by the public opinion on the Internet. She presupposes a position and believes that the other party is a bad person, so she thinks he looks like a bad person no matter how you look at it."

"People are often very subjective, and there are many factors that easily affect everyone's judgment. For example, people are easily influenced by emotions, and it is easier to trust those close to them; between the strong and the weak, they tend to sympathize with the weak; With an unattractive person, you will be more willing to approach the good-looking person in the first place."

The senior began to bite the throat lozenges in his mouth, rattling, "Although my sister is very active, I always maintain a calm and objective attitude towards things that are not high in information or relatively flat. So even if my sister points at others When the photo said how to look at such a wretched face, I still couldn't agree with my conscience, and had to refute: no, it's quite a normal face, and it looks pretty good. Although the result is Made my sister so angry that she ignored me all day."

"When I saw the real person today, um, I was even more sure that I was right. He looked better than the photo, didn't he, junior?"

After finishing speaking, the senior smiled, raised his hand and patted Zhang Yucheng's shoulder, blinked his eyes, stretched and walked away.

"Enough rest, let's go to work."

Influenced by subjective consciousness?

The senior left, Zhang Yucheng stayed where he was thoughtfully.

Thinking about it carefully, his impression of Ni Lu changed from a passer-by to a negative one. It started when Xianxin told him that Ni Lu followed him and took photos and sent them to his mother in exchange for a sum of money.

Does he have clear evidence that Ni Lu did this?

No.He just saw Ni Lu walking into that hyperspace Internet cafe.And that is a place that only adults can enter.

Just because I believed in Xianxin, I had a preconceived negative impression, and I already judged that there was something wrong with him in my heart, so when I saw Ni Lu walking into that Internet cafe, I decided that this matter had something to do with him.

How is he different from the senior's sister, and those people on the Internet who are convicted just after seeing a video?

Holding the coffee cup in his hand, Zhang Yucheng's eyes couldn't help falling on a certain figure downstairs. He looked at it seriously as if he was seeing it for the first time. He flicked his fingers on the cup. The liquid has cooled completely.

Ni Lu was completely unaware that someone was standing upstairs watching him.

He was sitting in the corner. At this moment, in his world, there were only the buildings not far away, the drawing board in front of him, and the pen in his hand.

As the tip of the pen falls, lines appear one after another, and the scaled-down buildings on the drawing paper gradually take shape.

Ni Lu's brows gradually softened.

The breeze blew, the treetops rustled, and the shadows of leaves kissed the wound that was slowly healing after the gauze was removed from the corner of Ni Lu's left eye.

On an autumn night, a sudden heavy rain made the hawkers who set up stalls on the side of the road flustered.Those with umbrellas put it up directly, and those without umbrellas can only quickly close the stalls and find a place to hide from the rain.

When Ni Lu ran under the overpass to hide from the rain with a big black plastic bag that looked heavy, he was half wet by the rain.

The heavy rain came suddenly, and many passers-by without umbrellas were hiding under the dimly lit overpass.Ni Lu's sudden joining didn't attract anyone's attention.

Ni Lu walked towards a corner where there were few people, and smelled the familiar faint fragrance of flowers as soon as he got close to the tip of his nose. Under the dim yellow light of the street lights, they are strung together with blossoming magnolias that have not yet bloomed to make a bracelet.On the dustpan, there are many white magnolias that have not been strung together.

Magnolia is very common in Ni Lu's hometown. There is a magnolia tree in front of his house, and every spring and summer, the yard is full of fragrance.

Ni Lu's feet involuntarily moved towards the old man.

Sensing someone standing in front of her, the old woman who was putting on the bracelet looked up, and when she saw a young man, she smiled, then lowered her head and continued to put on the bracelet.

Only when Ni Lu got close did he realize that the old woman not only sells white magnolia bracelets, but also strings jasmine flowers into bracelets or small bouquets for sale. On the other basket are small bunches of jasmine flowers and several bunches of jasmine flowers. Bracelet.

Just these two kinds of inconspicuous little flowers filled the dim overpass with a sweet and pleasant fragrance.

Ni Lu put down the big bag in his hand and squatted in front of the old woman's basket.

The old lady took time to look at him with a smile: "I like it, so I'll buy some skewers."

Ni Lu carefully picked up a string of white magnolia bracelets, "Mother-in-law, how much is a string?"

The old woman said, "Five yuan a bunch."

When Ni Lu was a child, he also went up to the tree to pick off magnolias, and put them into strings for his mother to wear on her hands, so that wherever her mother went, she would always be full of fragrance.The old lady's craftsmanship is much better than that of his childhood, and one or two flowers will fall off after wearing it on his hand.

Without any hesitation, Ni Lu took out five yuan and gave it to the old woman.

Bought it but didn't wear it, the old lady thought he bought it to give to some girl he likes, but actually Ni Lu was homesick.

The fragrance of magnolia flowers is sometimes.

Knowing that the flowers would wither and could not be delivered to his mother, Ni Lu thought for a while, took out his mobile phone that was still working hard, and after working hard for a long time, he finally managed to take a picture of the string of white magnolia flowers spread in his palm.

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Jiuzhen: I didn't expect that it would take such a long time to update... I originally planned to update it every other day, but it turned out that one thing followed another, and it was delayed until today.

The biggest thing last week was probably going to the hospital with a persistent cough and abdominal pain. The doctor frowned and asked me to do a nucleic acid test.