I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

It rained heavily that night.After the first evening self-study, Zhuang Wenyao came to the radio station in Shaw Building with his homework.

Shaw Building is an old house before the expansion of No. [-] Middle School. It has been preserved because of its special meaning.However, the facilities are relatively backward, and after the renovation, it is also very tasteless. The top floor is the printing room and broadcasting station, and the bottom is the club activity room.

Ever since he became a broadcaster, the radio station has become Zhuang Wenyao's second home. If he has nothing to do, he will squat at the radio station, rain or shine.

Zhuang Wenyao took the elevator up to the fifth floor, opened the umbrella to dry outside the broadcasting room, and was about to knock on the door, but the door opened by itself, and a cold breath came towards him.

Zhuang Wenyao stood at attention and saluted: "Station... stationmaster!"

He Mang nodded expressionlessly, and passed him by.

This person pretends to be B.Zhuang Wenyao thought to himself.

It was the first time I met He Mang at the senior report meeting, and Zhuang Wenyao still had a bit of admiration for this excellent senior.But after the military training, Zhuang Wenyao's opinion of him changed, and he felt that He Mang pretended to be B everywhere.Pretend to be B with a well-tuned voice, pretend to be B with a defiant look, and pretend to be B with the appearance of playing the piano with a crooked face at the welcome party.

"Miss Wei!"

"Yo, here we come." You Wei was operating the computer, probably sorting out TV show materials. The task was urgent, but when he saw Zhuang Wenyao, he immediately smiled: Who doesn't like hardworking children?

"If you had come a little earlier, you would have heard the webmaster's non-destructive voice!"

Not very interested... Zhuang Wenyao thought to himself.

"What notice did you make?"

There is no horn in the Shaw Building, and no bells or notifications can be heard.

You Wei stared at the screen intently, and replied, "There is a heavy rain today, and the evening self-study for the second and third quarters has been cancelled."

Zhuang Wenyao: "That means you can go back to the dormitory now?"

"Ah."

"Do you need me to do anything?"

"No, it's finished, I just check it, you go to do your homework."

"Okay, call me if you have anything to do." Zhuang Wenyao took out the exercise book and studied physics on the table next to him.

The monthly exam is coming soon, the first big exam, and the students are actively preparing.Zhuang Wenyao is in the Wujing class, and his progress is far ahead of the ordinary class, and he has almost finished the compulsory one.In order to cope with the monthly exam, it is still necessary to review the previous content systematically.

The rain outside the window was pattering, the lighting in the room was soft, and the sound of pages being turned and the mouse being clicked could be heard from time to time.This environment makes it easy to concentrate.

Not long after, a series of knocks on the door broke the quiet atmosphere.

You Wei: "Please come in~"

"Sister Wei." Lu Zhiheng pushed the door open and came in, but there was no sound when the door closed.The rain was getting heavier and heavier, but he seemed to be untouched. After walking in, he didn't leave any footprints or water stains.

He put a USB flash drive by You Wei's hand: "The video materials of this Hundred Regiments Battle have already been edited, Miss Wei, see if there is anything that needs to be changed."

"Okay!" You Wei connected the USB flash drive to the computer, "Don't be in such a hurry, it's raining heavily today, and you're here in the rain."

"It's okay." Lu Zhiheng said with a smile, "The Ministry of Science and Technology has been procrastinating for several days. I thought that although it was raining today, sister Wei would definitely stick to her post. How could I have the nerve to procrastinate any longer?" After saying that, he turned his head and charged Zhuang Wenyao smiled and said hello.

Zhuang Wenyao nodded.

From the moment Lu Zhiheng entered the door, he has been observing the other party.

His words, deeds, and actions are too seamless, neat and thoughtful, and no one can pick out any flaws.

The only thing worthy of attention is his conversation with You Wei.

He and You Wei are classmates, and they also overlap at work, but there is still an obvious politeness in the conversation.

This may be explained by the fact that the experimental class was reorganized from the top students from each class in the first year of senior high school. They were not in the same class before, so they didn't have a deep personal relationship.

But it can also be proved that Lu Zhiheng pays great attention to sense of proportion and boundary when interacting with people.

Colleagues, be humble and respectful; classmates, help each other and love each other; younger brothers and younger sisters, be friendly.There are different ways of getting along with different people, but Zhuang Wenyao has never seen one—intimate.

It seems that he treats people kindly and has no sense of distance, but in fact he always has a steelyard in his heart, which is clearer than anyone else.It's just "carrying", but it's not as obvious and pretentious as He Mang.

Zhuang Wenyao is very curious, what kind of person can make him treat him as a "friend" regardless of gains or losses.

While thinking, Lu Zhiheng sat across the table: "Are you studying physics?"

"Ah, um." Zhuang Wenyao responded.

"Can the progress of the competition class keep up?"

"good!"

In fact, Teacher Du Xiaoli's lecture was about to fly, most of the content was digested by Zhuang Wenyao after class, but he just didn't talk about it!

"By the way, senior, can I ask you a question?"

How could I let this chance of brushing my face go!I must ask an extremely difficult question, it is best to stump Lu Zhiheng and deepen his impression of me!

"What question?" Lu Zhiheng slightly bowed to him.

"Wait a minute..." Zhuang Wenyao took out the competition paper and looked at a big question, "This one!"

Lu Zhiheng glanced at it: "This question, it also stumped countless heroes back then. In fact, the characteristics of the competition questions are like this, the conditions are very reserved, and you need to find out by yourself..." While talking, he listed the questions on the blank draft paper. formula, the final problem-solving steps are clean and straightforward.

"Did I make it clear?" Lu Zhiheng looked at his face and asked.

His rhythm is different from the teacher's, which is easy for students to understand, but Zhuang Wenyao was still taken aback by hearing it: Is it a bit too clear? !Thanks to Lu Zhiheng for not going to the teaching and research group to apply for the job, otherwise the teacher would have no job.

"Understood, I understand!" Zhuang Wenyao was a little unwilling, and turned out a piece of homework assigned by the teacher of the administration class: the competition questions will not trouble you, and the stuff in the first year of high school must be unfamiliar!

"There's another question! Let's talk about it too?"

Lu Zhiheng took the paper and looked at it: "Did you bring 'Five Three'?"

Coincidentally, Zhuang Wenyao really took it with him.

"Here!" He took out the classic blue book from his schoolbag and handed it to Lu Zhiheng.

Lu Zhiheng opened the book, flipped through a few pages, and pointed to a question: "This sample question has the same idea. There are more questions of the same type below. After reading it, you can do it and consolidate it."

Zhuang Wenyao was dumbfounded: I remembered all the sample questions in the tutorial book I made a year ago... This memory is simply against the sky!

Trying to stump him is simply whimsical.

So angry.

In fact, that question involved the most error-prone difficulty in mechanics, and it was a classic problem of that part of the knowledge module, which was basically included in some level tutorial books, let alone the monopoly teaching supplementary materials of the "May [-]rd".

But Zhuang Wenyao is a boy with strong self-esteem.The current situation really hurt him a bit.

The brother who grew up together from childhood has top grades and is excellent in all aspects. The teacher dotes on his classmates and worships him, but he is mediocre and discriminated against in the aviation class with poor grades.

What went wrong?

"Senior," Zhuang Wenyao suppressed his emotions and squeezed out a smile, "I still have a question to ask you, please answer me seriously, senior."

"You said."

"How long are you going to pretend to be with me?"

Lu Zhiheng was taken aback for a moment, and rarely lost his voice.

You Wei was watching the video, and after listening to it, he felt that something was wrong, so he couldn't help but ask, "What are you talking about?"

"Oh," Zhuang Wenyao prevaricated, "I'm asking God Lu, when can I become a top student like him—"

Before the words were finished, the light tube in the room clicked and went out, and the entire broadcasting room fell into darkness.

"Oh!" You Wei screamed, "Why is there a sudden power outage, my video hasn't been copied yet!"

Zhuang Wenyao said: "Miss Wei, don't panic, the Ministry of Science and Technology must have a backup, right Vice Chairman?"

no respond.

"Vice Chairman?"

Zhuang Wenyao asked again, and looked in Lu Zhiheng's direction. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Damn, don't scare me..." Zhuang Wenyao panicked, stood up, and groped on the table, "Lu Zhiheng? At least make a noise...Wow——"

In the darkness, his hand was suddenly grabbed.

"Shh..."

When Lu Zhiheng's voice sounded, Zhuang Wenyao immediately felt relieved.

He said quietly: "Actually..."

"Huh?" For some reason, Zhuang Wenyao felt that his voice was trembling, it was all breathy, like whispering, only he could hear it.

In order to hear more clearly, Zhuang Wenyao unconsciously moved closer to the source of the sound until the sound of the other party's slightly rapid breathing was clearly audible.

The visual darkness makes other senses more sensitive, and Zhuang Wenyao felt that under the breath of rain in the air, there was still a clear and cold fragrance hidden.

Lu Zhiheng: "I..."

Is he going to admit it?Zhuang Wenyao's heart beat like a drum.

There was a "Zi" electric sound above the head, and the electric light came back on, shaking everyone's eyes closed.

When he opened it again, Lu Zhiheng's face was very close at hand!

In order to hear the other party's speech, Zhuang Wenyao got too close, which has exceeded the social safety distance!

He took a big step back like a startled deer.

You Wei frantically turned on the computer, without looking over there: "Be sure to fight hard! Don't lose it... Great! It's still there."

"Actually, I have also experienced this kind of time." Lu Zhiheng's voice has returned to normal, "I feel that the questions are difficult, and I can't do anything. But the more this happens, the more practice is required. Learning is a process of constant repetition. Practice makes perfect."

"?" The situation took a turn for the worse, Zhuang Wenyao was a little confused, and it took him a long time to react to the question he asked: How can one become a top student like Lu Shen.

"Okay, I see... what happened just now?" he asked.

Lu Zhiheng's expression was as usual: "The location of the Shaw building is a bit off, and the power supply has not been stable. But it doesn't matter, it will return to normal soon."

You know I'm not referring to this... Zhuang Wenyao was a little upset, but Lu Zhiheng didn't want to continue the topic just now, so he couldn't ask any more questions. He rubbed the back of his hand awkwardly, only to find that the back of his hand was wet with sweat.

"!" Zhuang Wenyao looked at him in surprise.

Lu Zhiheng raised his face and looked back with a smile: "?"

"..."

Forget that he is prone to sweating.Zhuang Wenyao doesn't mind his sweating on his hands, the problem is that it's raining and it's not hot, so why sweat so much?

He is a little worried.

When the power went out just now, Lu Zhiheng's voice was also wrong...

Zhuang Wenyao bent down, lifted Lu Zhiheng's bangs, and put the back of his hand on his forehead: "Are you uncomfortable?"

It was cold and damp.

"No." Lu Zhiheng smiled lightly.

But the color on his face was obviously gone, and there was still a thin layer of sweat on closer inspection.

Zhuang Wenyao stared at him suspiciously, but Lu Zhiheng's reaction was flawless, so he had no choice but to give up.

"It's too late," Zhuang Wenyao looked at the sky outside the window, "When the rain subsides, let's go back quickly."

The video was perfect, and You Wei finished processing it quickly, and the three of them packed up their things and left.

It was difficult to travel in rainy days, Lu Zhiheng offered to send You Wei to the gate of the girls' dormitory.Not to be outdone, Zhuang Wenyao also offered to accompany him.

"I really have face, let the two handsome guys send me back, haha!" You Wei smiled brightly, and waved at the two handsome guys, "I'm going up! You guys go back too~"

"Goodbye Miss Wei~"

Saying goodbye to You Wei, the two looked at each other, the atmosphere was delicate, and each took an umbrella to go back to the male dormitory.

Zhuang Wenyao was still full of doubts about what happened just now.

"You in the end..."

At the same time, Lu Zhiheng: "Actually..."

Both of them were taken aback for a moment, and then said in unison: "You speak first."

"..."

"Pfft..." The two laughed in unison.

Is this a tacit agreement?

Zhuang Wenyao expected that most of Lu Zhiheng would avoid the serious ones and focus on the minor ones, and find some non-painful topics, or act first: "Senior, have you experienced any trauma?"

Lu Zhiheng paused obviously: "Huh?"

Zhuang Wenyao: "Such as car accidents, accidents, etc., and then forget everything in the past?"

Zhuang Wenyao is not whimsical.Just now at the radio station, facing the sudden dark environment, Lu Zhiheng showed excessive stress reactions such as pale face, sweating, and weak voice, which were similar to the manifestations of post-traumatic syndrome.If this assumption is true, then he did not know Zhuang Wenyao, or he may have truly forgotten him because of selective amnesia, even his own traumatic experience.

Although this situation is a bit unbelievable, who can rule out this possibility [-]%?

But Lu Zhiheng just smiled and shook his head: "No."

"..." Zhuang Wenyao stared into his eyes, trying to see some clues.

Due to the heavy rain, the two of them returned to the dormitory late. There were shoe prints and rainwater on the stairs of the dormitory, which made it easy for the feet to slip.

Lu Zhiheng was inattentive, his center of gravity was unstable, and his figure was tilted backward——

"Beware!"

Fortunately, Zhuang Wenyao was close to him and stared at him closely. He grabbed his wrist and brought him back almost immediately, but the result was so strong that he pulled him into his arms.

"Feet... are you okay?" Zhuang Wenyao didn't let go of his hand immediately, and pulled Lu Zhiheng's shoulders to stabilize his figure. He didn't want his face to be pale behind his drooping bangs.

"Lu Zhiheng!" Zhuang Wenyao was burning with anxiety, "What's the matter, can you tell me?"

Lu Zhiheng just shook his head with a forced smile: "I'm fine...I didn't have time to eat dinner today, maybe it's a little hypoglycemia. It's okay, thank you."

Low blood sugar... Zhuang Wenyao looked through his pockets, but he couldn't find any snacks to replenish energy. He was a little frustrated.

"Really?" Zhuang Wenyao asked, is it really just like this?

"Yeah!" After a while, his face returned to normal, "I'm here, so I'm going back first?"

It is the third floor.

Zhuang Wenyao: "I don't worry about you like this, let's take you to the door of the dormitory."

Lu Zhiheng was a little surprised, but he just smiled and didn't refute.

He lives in 307, which is still some distance away from the stairs.They walked side by side, and neither said much.

"I'm here, thank you today!"

"You're welcome." Zhuang Wenyao said, "Go back to the dormitory and rest well, don't work hard!"

"En!" Lu Zhiheng laughed.Under the light in the corridor, there was a shadow under his bulging silkworm, which made his smile deeper.

Zhuang Wenyao was in a trance for an inexplicable moment, then turned and left bluntly.

Lu Zhiheng suddenly stopped him: "That's right!"

Zhuang Wenyao turned around: "Huh?"

"If you have time, you can go to Chaohua. Some seniors and sisters sent the real questions and answer analysis of the previous monthly exams." Lu Zhiheng said, "Although the types of questions are different every year, you can refer to the difficulty level and have a mental preparation. "

When it came to the monthly exam, Zhuang Wenyao returned to his spiritual sense and gave him a bright smile: "I see, thank you senior!"

Although it was rainy night, that smile was like the dazzling sunshine, which made Lu Zhiheng dazzled.

After the smear of blue camouflage disappeared at the corner of the stairs, he sighed inaudibly, pushed the door open and entered the dormitory.