God of danger

This page turner is a shoddy, three-no product. Due to the limitations of materials and experience, it is not too tall. If it is a product, its sales will be bleak.

But Guan Jie struggled for more than 20 days, seeing that it has changed from impossible to feasible, and there is a natural filter in his heart that his mother would like more and more as his son watched it.

In addition, as a straight man in thought, he thinks that practicality is the last word.

Although Lu Rongxing was a little skeptical about the appearance, he was still interested, because he had been playing the piano for so many years, and he had never heard of such a thing, so he immediately started to observe it in amazement.

He first picked up the coil of wires, and found a light control switch box wrapped around the back, and then saw two groups of small hooks folded from the loose-leaf white cardboard.What's more, the original wire clip of the photo album is stuffed with various parts that have been simply camouflaged.

Yi Lu Rongxing's brain, which can't understand more than three sets of circuit diagrams, can't understand the functions of these structures at all. He said inexplicably, "How do I turn it? Should I press this switch?"

It can’t be turned evenly, because the power of the No. 1 battery pack is not enough, and there are requirements for the venue when plugging in the wires. After consideration, Guan Jie eliminated this option.

It’s too unsafe to move just by pressing it. Guan Jie came over to be a technical guide and said, “Put it at an angle and press again. These iron hooks are for sheet music. After the clip is finished, it will be your sheet music.”

Lu Rongxing understood a little bit, that is, he tore the score into pieces and embedded them on these cardboards. He nodded and said, "Then what?"

"Then you put it on the piano stand, first press the main switch under the central axis of the book," Guan Jie said, pulling out 2 chairs and pressing Lu Rongxing on one of them.

After Lu Rongxing sat down, he saw him turn a small black protrusion under the iron ring of the photo album, and a small red dot immediately lit up next to it.

Guan Jie then unrolled the thread, bent down and put the light control box by his feet: "Then when you want to turn the page, you just step on the rebound switch with your foot, come on, step on it."

Lu Rongxing was a good soldier, and immediately tapped the switch with his toe.

There was a humming sound of the motor in the air very quickly, the movement was not much, similar to that of a small hand-held portable electric fan. After 2 or 3 seconds, the first white cardboard turned 180° by itself, turning over a Page.

Lu Rongxing was a little startled by it, subconsciously stepped on it again, and the second page also buzzed past, the drive was smooth and stable, and the function was much more reliable than the appearance.

From the trial experience, this page turner is really useful for him. It can completely free his hands, and by the way, it gives people the illusion that "mother will no longer have to worry about my practice".

Lu Rongxing stepped on the cool feeling, and kicked it several times in succession, while playing with emotion: "Don't say it, this is quite easy to use, and it suits me. Where did you get it?"

Guan Jie squatted on the ground, a little embarrassed to mention this, looked up at him and smiled: "The parts were disassembled from the messy machine, put together."

Lu Rongxing stopped and picked up the light control box, his heart softened suddenly.

The importance of the gift lies in the person who gave it and his intentions, because there was almost no separation, Lu Rongxing had no chance to think about whether Guan Jie was important to him or not.

But this kind of heart is enough, he used his heart, and he just needs it, this feeling and this gift are just right.

Lu Rongxing was not so obsessed with ghosts, thinking that this was the best and most precious gift in the world, he was just really pleased, and smiled brightly: "Who did it, you?"

Guan Jie is too honest, he doesn't even know how to pretend: "How can I have this ability? Most of them are done by electricians on the street for me."

"That's amazing too," Lu Rongxing closed the notebook, put it on his lap, then pointed to the chair with his chin, and said from the bottom of his heart, "How did you remember that you want to give me this?"

Guan Jie felt that the process from saving money to buying a razor in the end was a bit stupid, so he only talked about the incident of watching TV and being inspired.

Newton also discovered the gravitational force from a falling apple. For the first time in his life, Lu Rongxing felt that Guan Jie was very powerful.

He used to watch the teachers turn over the piano score in the VCD, but he didn't get any inspiration. He became interested in Guan Jie's thinking, and asked a little curiously: "Then what is the principle of this thing?"

Guan Jie has the ability to do things, and the words are very good. After thinking for a long time, he said: "There is no reason, it is just that the electric fan shakes the head. The difference... is that there is a return spring in the switch. Once you take your foot away, it is quite It is very simple to turn off the function of shaking the head."

Lu Rongxing opened his mouth, and finally closed it again.

He is a dignified liberal arts student, so it is better not to delve into the principle of the electric fan shaking his head.

However, Lu Rongxing liked this new function very much. He picked up the page turner and said, "Thanks for your hard work, Mr. Guan, you surprised me with this gift. Wait a minute, I'll take a shower, and we'll eat when we're done." Let's go."

Guan Jie was recognized, and he was very happy: "Do you want to call Brother Ye Zi together?"

"Call," Lu Rongxing entered the room with his notebook in his arms, and quickly came out with his clothes and mobile phone. He took the clothes and went to the yard, and left the mobile phone to Guan Jie. See you at the Malatang shop in an hour."

After pressing the #* number, Guan Jie pulled out the number and dialed it.

Over there, Zhang Yiye was promoting prostitution at home during the day, and he was halfway through the color movie, and the tone of the connection was very impatient.

But I heard that Lu Rongxing was back, and it only took him 3 minutes to go to the Malatang shop, so after agreeing, he threw away the phone and finished masturbation from beginning to end.

The straight man didn’t even need to take a shower for 3 minutes, and half an hour later Zhang Yiye appeared refreshed and refreshed, scooped up chili sauce and drank mung bean water with his brothers.

He asked about Guan Jie's school as soon as he came up, and after knowing it, he touched Guan Jie with a plastic cup, and said with a smile: "My brother is really on the road, and he really got into Chengnan. Brother Ye Zi will visit you as soon as he has time, haha ?”

Guan Jie knew that he was actually pretending to be a beautiful woman, so he touched a drink with him: "Come on."

Zhang Yiye went to bump into Lu Rongxing again, and said lonely: "You guys are still in the same fucking school, and I'm the only one outside, shit! How about I turn around too?"

Although Lu Rongxing was not very enthusiastic, he still welcomed him: "Come on, except for the bad basketball team in the south of the city, everything else is okay."

What he got rid of was very important to Zhang Yiye, it was the only way for him to dominate the world. Hearing this, he was greatly frustrated, so he didn't mention the matter of changing schools, and only said: "The summer vacation is gone, and the school will start again. want to cry."

Guan Jie, on the other hand, is a little eager for school to start. He does this every year. He wants to go to school during the holidays, and covets the holidays during school.

So he actively asked Lu Rongxing about some high school matters.

Guan Jie: "Is the school big?"

Lu Rongxing: "It's about half the size of No. [-] Middle School."

Guan Jie: "That's pretty big. Where's the food in the cafeteria? Is it unpalatable?"

Lu Rongxing didn't eat twice in total, and his impression was very light: "It's okay, I ate at the school opposite."

Guan Jiexin said it's okay, you can eat it, but he didn't dare to say it out of his mouth, and changed the subject: "Where's the dormitory?"

Lu Rongxing: "It's similar to the layout you lived in in junior high school, but the rooms are a bit newer, they're all buildings... There's a ceiling fan, nothing else."

More than enough, Guan Jie became more and more satisfied as he listened. After talking about the material needs, he began to inquire about the spiritual needs: "It's pretty good. Apart from the sports meeting, does the school usually hold other extracurricular activities?"

Lu Rongxing: "It's similar to junior high school. Movies, speeches, recitation competitions, etc. But the art school opposite has many activities. If you are interested, you can go to see it on Saturdays and Sundays."

Guan Jie asked with interest, "What's going on?"

Every time Lu Rongxing took the piano and left, he didn't linger carefully, so he could only say: "I didn't pay attention, you can go and see for yourself after school starts."

Zhang Yiye watched the two of them from the side talking to each other, because it was someone else's school, so he had no choice but to sit on the bench.

After eating, the three of them went to Zhang Yiye's house to pick up a basketball, strolled along the street and returned to the compound. In order to digest food, they rarely played basketball together for a while.

It can be said to be a fight, but it is actually a one-sided bloody abuse.

With a one-on-two, Zhang Yiye was able to play a complete crush, a scissor kick for a while, and a dribble for a slam dunk, and he still had the energy to talk trash, despising Lu Rongxing and Guan Jiepi to nothing.

Guan Jie didn't feel ashamed, used his arm to bend the road, and whispered in front of "Teacher Zhang": "I'm talking about you, you are unresponsive, like a zombie."

Lu Rongxing was insensitive and hurt each other: "It's up to you, you are said to be short and small, and you can only jump 3 centimeters high."

Zhang Yiye: "..."

He expressed a similar meaning, but he was not so mean and exaggerated at all. It can only be said that these people's psychology is too dark.

After playing for more than 40 minutes, Lu Rongxing and Guan Jie couldn't run anymore, and went home to eat oranges, leaving Zhang Yiye running and jumping under the backboard alone.

Lu Rongxing ate two oranges, and when the heat in his palms subsided, he went back to the room to wash his hands, took out the page-turner and music score, sat on a chair and tore out "Flower Catch".

Seeing him tearing up the book, Guan Jie felt a little ashamed in his heart.

In fact, he tried his best, but there were no pipa teaching materials in the town, and Jin Teng was not at home the day he went there. Guan Jie actually had some money to buy books, but he didn't spend it in the end.

Lu Rongxing didn't notice this at all. He had a lot of music at home, but he had never seen a page turner. In his opinion, this gift was already very good.

He stuck the numbered notation of the flower rush into the first three pages, went back to the room and took out the pipa, moved his fingers to turn on the page turner, then sat down and smiled at Guan Jie.

The cheerful melody sounded very quickly, and before he turned the first page, Guan Jie kept staring at him, and when he heard the melody continued, his heart was filled with a little joy for no reason, as if he smelled the fragrance of a flower he liked unexpectedly .

The person next to him was playing the piano, and the person on the opposite side was dunking the basketball. Guan Jie turned his gaze from side to side, and he really felt that people with special skills were really handsome.

Guan Jie was very envious in his heart, and he also wanted to have a specialty, but after thinking about it, he only felt that he was useless.

He doesn't know anything, and he is not tall, so he really can't think about it...

Guan Jie quickly shook his head, lowered his head to tear off the orange peel, and the faint fragrance rushed into the air with his movements.

On the 29th, Guan Min went back to school to report by himself. Li Aili took half a day to escort Guan Jie to the street to buy two sets of clothes.

The trousers were a bit long, so Li Aili took them to the factory to have them changed after he finished the gesture, and told him before leaving: "Don't run around today, go home and put away your autumn and winter clothes, and I'll go back to make you a quilt at night."

Guan Jie returned to the compound with his coat in his hand. Without further ado, he collected 7 pairs of underwear and 7 pairs of socks. For boys, no clothes are as important as underwear.

At 9:[-] the next morning, Guan Jie took his father, and his father took his tuition fees, and boarded the bus with Lu Rongxing.

There were a lot of students and luggage on the school bus, and there were quilt bags in the aisle. Lu Rongxing had no place to put the pipa, so he simply laid it across his lap. on the lap.

Guan Jie attached great importance to his piano, and put his hand on the round edge of the piano shaft all the way, fearing that the brakes would suddenly make it fly away.

He didn't pay attention to this detail, but Lu Rongxing somehow saw it, and noticed his fingers by the way.

Guan Jie loved playing with mud when he was a child, and there were always black lines in the crevices of his nails. Now his nails have become clean, and the pink and white nail caps are exposed to the sun, with a pearl-like luster on them, which looks gentle and gentle. healthy.

At this moment, Lu Rongxing suddenly realized that Guan Jie's hands were not big, but his fingers were slender, and there were no too big joints. The shape of his hands was actually pretty good.

The bus hit a pothole on the road, and the body suddenly shook.

Lu Rongxing was shocked back to his soul, and he was stunned for a second, then he quickly returned to normal. Good things are shared, regardless of gender, he didn't think there was anything wrong with his thoughts.

Guan Jie looked at the scenery for a while and felt bored, so he leaned over and asked Lu Rongxing for headphones.

Lu Rongxing has always been easy to talk, so I gave him the earphone on the right.

Guan Jie listened to a passage, but couldn't catch what the singer was singing.

His ears just don't work, he's not very good at distinguishing syllables in a bunch of tracks, so his English listening is also very bad.

But after listening to it all, and with nothing to do, Guan Jie wanted to know what song he was listening to. He reached out and took the mp3 that Xia Lu Rongxing put on his stomach, pressed it and saw the subtitles scrolling on the screen.

The title of the song is a bit nasty, and it's called companionship, which is the most affectionate confession.

But the lyrics are quite simple. When Guan Jie picked it up to read, the song was almost over, so he only had time to see the last line: I will accompany you until the story is over...

After singing, Guan Jie took a look at Lu Rongxing and found that he was sleeping with his eyes closed.

After making seven turns and eight turns, getting off the car and changing another car, Guan Jie came to the gate in the south of the city again two hours later, enjoying the same reception treatment as Lu Rongxing did last year.

After Lu Rongxing looked at his class and dormitory number, he temporarily separated from them and went to play the piano on the opposite side, then went back to the dormitory to put his luggage, and then went to the corresponding dormitory door to wait for Guan Jie.

Guan Jie had already paid the fee, and introduced himself to his roommate in Room 2, Building 509, Boys' Dormitory.

He came late, and the two lower bunks next to the toilet had already been occupied. The one on the left with half-cut bangs was called Luo Feng, and the one on the right who looked sickly was called Peng Jiannan.

Luo Feng was very talkative, Guan Jie and him felt like old friends at first sight, Peng Jiannan was a bit shy, his mother made the bed, he stared blankly, obviously he was a rookie living in school.

It was still early, Guan Jie was not in a hurry to make the bed, and hurriedly bid farewell to the two roommates, and went downstairs with Guan Kuan and Lu Rongxing.

Lu Rongxing took the two of them for a stroll around the school, and then sent Guan Kuan to the bus.

Guan Jie diverted to buy daily necessities. With junior high school experience, he is very proficient in this matter, so don't bother Lu Rongxing to follow him. He said, "Go and do your work. I'll call you to have dinner together after I'm done shopping."

Lu Rongxing has nothing to do.

Before the holiday of the first year of high school, the school divided the classes, but the dormitory hadn't been adjusted in time. I entered a new class tonight, and I didn't know where he lived until the class meeting was held, so I didn't need to make the bed.

But it's a bit far from the school gate to the dormitory, and he also prefers Qingyin's restaurant for dinner later, Lu Lanshen weighed it for a few seconds and said, "Then I'll sit in the piano room for a while, and come find me when you're done. "

Guan Jie said ok, took the top plastic bucket on the ground, lowered his head and began to throw things into it, towels, soap, laundry detergent, hangers, cups, and toilet paper.

He didn't care if it looked good or not, he quickly returned to the dormitory with a full load like a harvester, and seeing that it was still early, he chatted with his roommates, where are you from, which school you came from, etc.

Guan Jie waited until 11:40, but Hu Xinyi still wasn't there. He saw on the class schedule that the idiot boy who brushed his teeth and didn't move his teeth went through all kinds of hardships and was assigned to the same class with him.

He couldn't wait for anyone, so he had to go to the opposite school to find Lu Rongxing for dinner.

Lu Rongxing locked the door and asked him, "What do you eat?"

Guan Jie had just arrived, and he followed the principle of not speaking as a layman, and said, "You're sure, I don't know what to eat."

Lu Rongxing remembered that before the summer vacation, a strange restaurant opened in Qingyin School. I don’t know how it tastes, but it must be novel enough. He asked, “Is iron plate rice okay?”

Guan Jie is perfectly fine, he hasn't eaten this kind of food yet.

The two walked for nearly 2 minutes and entered a private restaurant with tables and benches that were taller than people.

Guan Jie strangely stepped on the ladder on the high stool, and climbed up to the bar table in the store about 1 meters high. After he got up, he had a lot of things to do, and then climbed down to go to the toilet.

Lu Rongxing asked him what to eat, and he said that you can order whatever you want, so Lu Rongxing ordered two signature rice.

After ordering Guanjie, I came back and climbed up, propped my chin and looked around: "This store is really strange, the tables and benches are so high, it's inconvenient to wipe the tables and put away the bowls."

Lu Rongxing agreed, but the store was crowded with people.

A few minutes later, the waiter came to serve the meal with a plate, raised the plate above his head, smiled and said to the guest that your teppanyaki meal is here.

Guan Jie saw that he was carrying the dinner plate, and according to the old rules, he only held the black wooden board on the dinner plate, and asked Lu Rongxing while holding it: "What's this rice called?"

But who knew that when Guan Jie pinched his hands up, he felt a heart-pounding pain at his fingertips, and he even heard the scorching sound in his ears.

He was in so much pain that he almost threw the iron plate away, but there was a waiter underneath. He was afraid of hurting others, so he endured the pain, moved his arm tremblingly to the table, and threw the whole thing down.

Lu Rongxing originally wanted to answer "teppanyaki curry", but when he was startled, he jumped up and said: "Teppanyaki fingers."