The long line is actually not too long, about seven or eight centimeters, but compared to the thin circuit, the feeling is naturally different.

As the long line was withdrawn, the attention of a group of students naturally shifted to it, and someone asked, "What is this?" ”

"Metallic? Toughness looks good. ”

"How did you get in? Is there one? ”

Zhai Gong did not give an answer to the above questions, he looked at the real thing, while looking at the scanning of the instrument, after a while, he simply put on film gloves, pulled the long wire off the mechanical hand, checked it, and finally said:

"The weight isn't quite right, it's quite overwhelming."

As he spoke, Zhai Gong was about to put the long wire on the electronic table on one side to weigh it, and all the students were curious to come up.

"Wait a minute."

Ronan suddenly spoke, and after everyone's eyes shifted to his face, he lowered his head slightly: "I'm sorry, I won't fix it." ”

His words instantly stabbed the hornet's nest, and on the side of the maintenance table, the members were excited:

"You did it on purpose!"

"Damn, really make a scene? What grade are you in? ”

"The lid is lifted, you play this set for me? When we are sophisticated electronics good to bully? ”

Ronan's face remained unchanged, and he repeated his previous words: "I'm sorry, I decided not to fix it." ”

On the one hand, there is a boiling emotion, on the other hand, there is a rigid attitude, and the two sides collide, and there is a great tendency to intensify.

It was Zhai Gong, after being stunned, who came out to play a round: "If you don't repair it, you won't repair it, it's always someone else's thing." I don't think this student will make fun of us...... Anyway, there will be no shortage of man-hours or something. ”

Zhai Gong's cold joke that intended to ease his cheeks was not cheered on. Ronan thanked him sincerely, and he bowed again:

"Thank you, Zhai Gong. I'm sorry today. ”

Zhai Gong smiled, trying to make the surrounding members pay attention: "Okay, I'll restore the machine first." It doesn't take much time. But there are some tricks in there, so you have to listen to them. ”

Ronan admired this one very much, but he still had to remind him: "Zhai Gong, that thread ......"

Zhai Gong immediately understood, and said with a smile: "To be honest, I really don't know where to put this thing." ”

He took a film seal bag from the side that encapsulated the tiny parts, put the long wire in it, and handed it to Ronan.

Ronan didn't know how many times he thanked him, and carefully reached out to take it. More than a dozen cold eyes fell on him, and he undoubtedly became the most unpopular person in the Precision Electronics Club.

Ronan didn't care about this at all, at this moment, he only had this filament in his eyes.

Ten minutes later, Ronan walked out of the club hall, holding a notebook in one hand and a film bag in the other, a little in a trance, not which side was heavier.

The sun gradually slanted westward, warm and mellow, like a gentle warm breeze blowing.

After thinking about it, Ronan raised his hand and let the film seal bag receive the sunlight. His eyes narrowed, and if he didn't, he might even be burned by the brilliant flow of electricity.

The electric light source is on top of a long line, of course, it can also be said that:

The long line existed in a bright, blazing electric light.

But none of the people around me showed any abnormality about this. Even if he noticed this, it was because of Ronan's inexplicable posture.

This electric light, like a burning shadow, or the long ribbon of clouds and light on Zhang Yingying's body, is only presented at an unpredictable level, and ordinary people do not see or hear it, and do not know it.

Only in Ronan's eyes is it brilliant and dazzling!

Ronan lowered his arm, then clasped his fingers together, almost breaking the film seal. But the more this happens, the more I realize that the wonderful texture that comes from the long line is not in harmony with its slender form.

is such a strange thing, but it has been hidden deep in the imitation paper soft screen, silent, without any clues, just like its previous owner.

Such an incredible thing, from that coward!

Did he make it? Or did you get it through a certain channel?

Why do you want to send it back in a soft screen of imitation paper?

Why not hint at all?

What the hell is that coward's idea?

Ronan's mind was completely confused, he was in a trance, and when he took one step, he suddenly felt that his knees were weak, and he didn't keep his balance and threw himself forward.

"Hey, you're alright."

Seeing that he was falling, it was Xue Lei who caught up from behind and helped him, with worry and confusion on his face: "What's wrong?" I've just called you a few times, you shouldn't be, what's wrong? ”

Only then did Ronan realize that Xue Lei was still waiting for him to be with the senior advisor.

"What time is it?"

"Forty-fifty ......"

"So late?"

Ronan was surprised at first, and then thought that he had been in the maintenance center for at least forty minutes, but he was not about to reach the point?

It's a shame that Xue Lei is desperate and has been waiting for him.

"Let's go, then."

Ronan stuffed the long film seal bag into the flat layer of the notebook cover, and put it on hold for the time being, he also needed to calm down and sort out his thoughts.

Xue Lei was actually so anxious that he jumped to his feet earlier, but seeing Ronan's physical performance, his focus naturally shifted: "I said Nanzi, your body is a little weaker, and you usually lack exercise." If you want me to say, if you come to our gym to practice for a few months, it will definitely make a big difference. ”

Ronan stopped the campus tram and pulled Xue Lei up, and at the same time, through the bracelet, designed the shortest route to the grade counselor's office, and replied casually:

"I'm free."

"Then it's decided!"

“……”

Ronan suddenly understood why Xue Lei and Chen Xiaolin were a couple!

With a well-planned route and a bit of luck, Ronan and Xue Lei almost stepped on a little bit and entered the grade advisor's office.

There are not too many new students enrolled in half of the school, and even fewer have not joined the club by the end of the month. However, a dozen people were together, and the office was still packed.

Ronan and Xue Lei were the last to come in, and they were supposed to hide behind the crowd, but Xue Lei's block, among a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, was really eye-catching, and even Ronan was involved.

"The last to arrive, come ahead."

Grade advisor Li Mingde, known as "Lao Xian", is nearly 70 years old and has almost reached retirement age. The figure is well maintained, tall and thin, with a fairy wind and bones, usually not smiling, and it doesn't look easy to get close. As it turned out, this one was really difficult to deal with.

The crowd stirred slightly, and Ronan and Xue Lei reluctantly acted as targets and moved to the front row.

Li Mingde used a stern gaze to cut at Ronan and Xue Lei's faces, and then the others. This trick really worked, and the students, who were originally a little casual, tensed their bodies and behaved well.

Due to the implementation of the class system, there is no class teacher in Zhixing College above the seventh grade, but a full-time consultant is arranged in each grade to deal with the daily life and psychological construction of students. It looks quite foreign, but in practice, a considerable number of consultants still perform the functions of "discipline directors", focusing on discipline, evaluation, and so on.

Li Mingde is a typical representative. This person is like in class, first roll call, make sure that all are there, and then start with a lecture: "I clearly called you over, what is it for?" ”

All the staff were silent, and no one opened their mouths.