Back at home on the campus of Pingxian No. 2 High School, Atletico lit the lamp and carefully observed the old USB flash drive that had been trampled on.

The plastic shell is completely shattered, most of the fragments have been lost, only the plug part still has some blue plastic fragments, the rectangular standard usB male plug and the integrated circuit board connected above are still complete, but the plastic substrate has been broken into several pieces, just because of the relationship between the metal circuits above, the threads are broken, and some of the SMD electronic components on the above are also deformed and the soldering feet are loose.

After looking at it for a long time, Atletico Madrid didn't find anything abnormal, no different from an ordinary USB flash drive that was physically destroyed, and didn't find any more or less parts on it.

In fact, it is still missing, and the circuit part of this old USB flash drive is half the mass less than the original. However, Atletico had no experience and did not notice that the weight of the circuit board in his hand was obviously on the low side, and this clue was ignored by him.

"Gooo

Thinking of this, he hurriedly poured himself a glass of glucose water and drank it, then locked the door and went to the school cafeteria.

He now lives in an old bungalow area on the west side of No. 2 High School, which used to be a faculty dormitory, but now it has become an on-campus rental house. In the past few years, the school's new high-rise community in the northeast corner of the campus has been delivered one after another, and most of the qualified teachers have moved into the new house, and the old house here has been rented by the owner to the students who want to live quieter.

But Atletico is not a rented house, he has lived here for 18 years. Ma Jing's father Ma Shangjun used to be a physics teacher in No. 2 Middle School, and his mother Zhao Na was a salesperson in the county department store at the time.

However, when he was five years old, his parents divorced, and his mother disappeared from his life. On the eve of the high school entrance examination three years ago, Ma's father also died in a car accident, and Atletico Madrid was hit hard.

Because after dinner, Atletico only bought three "vegetable buns (roasted cakes and vegetables)" in the canteen. After eating in a hurry, Atletico returned home to pick up the sick note and went to the first floor of the east to ask for leave from the head teacher of the seventh class of the third year of high school.

In the last monthly exam, Atletico Madrid finished 67th in the science class. According to the management method of the school's rocket class, because he fell out of the top 40 in the grade department, he was beaten back to his hometown from the rocket class and "returned" back to the seventh class of high school.

After the results of the monthly exams were announced last Friday, Atletico Madrid have been urged to leave the first class of high school. Originally, he was supposed to report to the third year of high school at that time, but because he couldn't get by with face, Atletico moved his books and materials back home, and then went to the county Internet café to play crazy for two all-nighters. Then today I finally passed out in an Internet café and was admitted to the hospital.

Now that he has the medical record book and the doctor's sick note at the county people's hospital, Atletico is ready to simply take sick leave to fool the past month, and strive to return to the peak of the monthly exam in April, and then return to the rocket class.

The first and second floors of the east are two two-story teaching buildings, with four classrooms on each floor, and five classes of science classes (13579), four classes of liberal arts (2468), and two classes of repetition (13579), and two classes of repetition (13579), and two classes of repetition (13579), and two classes (13579), and 2 classes (13579), and 2 classes (13579), and 2 classes (13579), and two repeating classes (13579), are held in these two buildings. The six-storey main building flanks the classrooms of the first and second years of high school, and in the middle of this is the teacher's office, conference room, and some laboratories.

In order to facilitate teaching management, the office of the senior third grade teaching team is not in the main building, but on the first floor of the east first floor and the first floor of the east second floor, each with a large office converted from a classroom. The result of the collective office of teachers is that whenever a student enters the big office, they must be prepared in advance to be strongly watched by a dozen or twenty teachers.

Standing at the door and hesitating for a long time, Atletico still gritted his teeth and stepped forward, knocked on the door and entered. It's class time, and several teachers have gone to class, but Wen Lianhe, the Chinese teacher of Class 7, happens to be there.

Walking into the big office, Atletico kept nodding to the teachers who noticed him along the way, and then walked straight to Mr. Wen's desk.

"Teacher Wen. Atletico greeted in a whisper.

"Yo, Atletico Madrid, what's the matter with you?" said Teacher Wen with a smile when he looked up at Atletico Madrid.

Atletico took out the sick note, handed it to Teacher Wen with both hands, and said, "Teacher, I have been a little weak recently, and I fainted at noon. This is a sick note from the doctor, and I want to take a month of sick leave. ”

Teacher Wen took the sick note, glanced at it roughly, saw the words "Pingxian People's Hospital" on it, put the sick note aside, and then said to Atletico Madrid: "Only take a month off?

"Of course!" said Atletico with a resolute face.

"That's good. Hey, I'm worried about you in this elevator. ”

After saying goodbye to Mr. Wen and leaving the office of the University of Liberal Arts on the second floor of the east, Ma Jing stood on the campus with a relaxed face, but he didn't know what to do for a while.

Teacher Wen Lianhe was not wrong when he said that he "took the elevator", and his ranking has fluctuated between 70 and 30 in the past few months, so he often takes a month or two in one class, and then is kicked back to Class 7, and then comes back the next month. Several times he swore that he would not be able to come back to the seventh class of classmates and teachers, but next month, at the latest, he would return to his original form. This time I took the opportunity to take sick leave, which did not mean that "it is difficult to put a knife into the sheath".

"Aha-" Yawned, Atletico felt a wave of sleepiness, remembering that he had only been squinting in front of the computer in the Internet café for a while last night, and he really needed to catch up on sleep, so he walked to his home.

Atletico's home is a 31. 5 sqm townhouse with 3. The 5-meter-wide, 9-meter-wide interior space is separated by two fireproof panels from the two rooms. The innermost part used to be the parents' bedroom, and in the middle was the Atletico bedroom, both of which could only put down one bed and one wardrobe. The remaining space has a variety of functions such as corridor, living room, dining room, study, garage and so on.

When he returned to his bedroom, he stripped to sleep, and because his room was separated, there was no window to the outside, only a window above the door. Therefore, it is very dim after closing the door, and it does not affect his sleep during the day at all.

……

Atletico woke up again in hunger, fumbled to find the electronic watch next to the pillow, pressed the button at the bottom of the screen, and the blue LeD light lit up the screen at 18:04. "Why are you hungry in another three hours?"

Sitting up on the bed, Atletico felt a little dizzy, "Low blood sugar again?"

Buttress walked to the thermos, poured himself a glass of glucose water, and sat against the wall for a few minutes, before Atletico felt dizzy.

"Bang bang!" there was a knock at the door.

Atletico walked to the door and opened the door, saw the person who was coming, and shouted, "Tangyuan!"

"Ma-Jing!" the girl outside the door shouted Atletico Ma's name in a long voice, and said, "I said, if you call me Tangyuan again, I will break off your friendship!"

"Tang-Jia-Yi!" Atletico also called the other party's name in a long voice, saying: "I am here to show cordiality, you can't deprive me of more than ten years of habits!"

"Okay, then I'll call you 'sesame sauce noodles' in the future," Tang Jiayi squeezed away from Atletico and walked into the room. He threw the stack of rolls he was holding on the table and said, "Sesame sauce noodles, this is your paper and my paper for this monthly exam." I still remember the teacher's explanation today, you can see it for yourself. ”

Atletico leaned over and looked at it, and then said, "Okay, I'll come back in the evening, I'll let you shout that you're hungry, let's go eat sesame sauce noodles." ”

"Okay!" Tang Jiayi agreed with a smile without thinking about it.

Tang Jiayi's family is also in the second high school, her father Tang Qi is also a physics teacher in the second high school, and Ma Shangjun, Atletico Madrid's father, is also in the physics teaching and research group. Because Tang Qi was taken care of by Ma Shangjun when he joined the company, the two also fell in love, so they became close friends. And it just so happened that the children of the two were the same age, Tang Qi mentioned getting married several times, kissing and kissing, but was politely rejected by Ma Shangjun on the grounds that "the love of children is for the children to fight for themselves".

However, even if there is no "parental order", because the relationship between the two families is still very good, Atletico and Tang Jiayi also grew up together as childhood sweethearts and have a deep relationship.

"You don't know, the boys in the class today are getting bigger!" On the way to the cafeteria, Tang Jiayi enthusiastically told Atletico Madrid about the gossip that happened in the first class of high school.

"They pooled their money last weekend to buy a Women's Day gift for the female teacher in the class, and they are going to give it to you today. After Mr. Xie said that he was not married yet, but he had a 37 Girls' Day on Women's Day, and he refused to accept it. Haha!"

"Isn't there still a chemistry teacher, Meng Dong?

The chemistry teacher was even more desperate, she told them, if you can write down the molecular formula of the main formula in this set of cosmetics, I will accept it. Tang Jiayi said as she spoke, smiling and bending over herself.

Atletico Madrid also stopped, looked at Tang Jiayi and said, "I think this is actually normal, Mr. Meng usually doesn't see much makeup." I guess I know that cosmetics are chemical products, which hurt the skin, right?"

"Well, Mr. Meng has said that it is enough to pay attention to cleansing and moisturizing. ”

The two walked into the cafeteria, found a stall selling sesame sauce noodles, and one of them asked for a sesame sauce noodles.

"Hey, Jiajia, is it really okay for you to eat as much as I do?" Atletico looked at the two bowls in front of him that were exactly the same size, and once again talked about the same thing.

"That's no way, you can't read at night if you don't eat enough. Tang Jiayi squinted and smiled: "I'm going to wait for the college entrance examination to finish the summer vacation and lose weight well, and then use my new image to go to college." ”

"It seems like you're going to 'lose weight and create a new image' every summer, this time seriously?"

Tang Jiayi waved her fat hand, clenched her fists and said: "This time, I have seriously summarized the success and failure experience of the previous summer vacation plans, and I have enough time, I believe it will be successful!"

"Besides, even if you fail, you won't be disgusted if you go to college like this, right? We said that we want to be classmates for 20 years, and it will be enough to have you!"

"Three years of kindergarten, six years of primary school, six years of middle school, and five years to go, let's take the five-year major together?, medical school, school of architecture?" said Ma Jing.

"Whatever. Tang Jiayi said casually: "As long as you don't go to college in the north, it's fine." ”

"Aren't fat people afraid of heat and cold?"

"Stop!" stretched out her hand to interrupt Atletico Madrid's words, Tang Jiayi said word by word: "I will definitely succeed in losing weight this summer! I must apply to a university in the south for the college entrance examination this year!"

"oK!oK!" Hearing Tang Jiayi's tone change, Atletico immediately softened and hurriedly said, "No problem, I will also apply for whichever school you apply." It would be better if the scenery and air in the school were better, and the air quality in the north has been getting worse and worse in the past two years. ”

After saying that, the bowl in front of Atletico was empty, and he subconsciously touched his stomach, Atletico felt that he was not full enough, and said a little depressedly: "I don't know what to do, today I always feel that I can't eat enough to work for three hours, and my stomach growles, and I will have symptoms of hypoglycemia, dizziness and weakness." ”

"If you're not full, eat some more, or you can have some biscuits at home, or if you're hungry at night, you can eat a little, but I'll eat enough." Tang Jiayi didn't care and said casually.

Atletico got up and went to buy three buns to eat, and then went to the small supermarket next to the canteen to buy a large box of biscuits and a packet of edible glucose.

"I found that every time I had symptoms of hypoglycemia, I was relieved by drinking a glass of glucose water for a few minutes. Ma Jing pointed to the glucose packaging bag in his arms and said: "By the way, I asked for sick leave with Teacher Wen of Class 7, and I will not go to class 7 this month, and I will have to trouble you to help me bring the papers in the future." ”

"Atletico Madrid, are you okay, does your body matter?" Tang Jiayi immediately became nervous.

Shaking his head, Atletico chuckled: "No, I checked it in the county hospital, and I found out that it was hypoglycemia, and the reason is unknown, just let me pay attention to rest and diet." By the way, I asked the doctor to help me write a sick note, so that I didn't have to go to the seventh shift and get angry with those people. ”

"Oh, that's fine, I'll go to you after class at 6 p.m. every day, and I'll lose weight as exercise. Tang Jiayi said with a smile.

Atletico looked at Tang Jiayi and said, "No, I'll go to Dongyi to find you at six o'clock in the afternoon." Exercise can only increase muscle, not much fat. Teacher Qi of biology has specially analyzed this. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net