Yi Shuyan grabbed his hand and braked the car in surprise, "Daredevil? ”

"Oh, me, I was in too much of a hurry to ride the wrong one. Where are you now? I'll ride your bike over and we'll get it back." ”

Yi Shuyan's cold eyes rolled, "Tomorrow, I have something to do later." "The low, magnetic voice is very sultry.

Ying Xingchen pursed his lips and nodded, "Okay, what time is it tomorrow, where will we meet?" ”

"Seven o'clock in the morning, at the top of the slope."

"Okay, I'll see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Ying Xingchen really used the call function of this walkie-talkie for the first time, and she was inevitably a little excited in her heart, she suddenly wanted to try the shooting function, so she clicked "shooting", and Yi Shuyan's handsome face was fixed on her screen.

Ying Xingchen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a satisfied smile, Yang Fan is too good, this thing can really talk and take pictures, and the photos are still high-definition! By the way, I also asked him out, quickly wash my face, change into a set of clothes, and then go to him!

Just thinking about it, Ying Xingchen clicked it casually and saved it, and then put the tablet on the bedside table. And this photo of Yi Shuyan was also stored in her tablet.

Ying Xingchen wore a loose pink T-shirt that covered the dark gray denim shorts, creating an effect of missing the bottom, showing off her slender and slender legs, while wearing Venom socks and Venom canvas shoes on her feet. She put on the pink backpack on her back, and flicked the air bangs and shawl long hair in front of her forehead in the mirror a few times, took a look at her face, and then looked at her side face, feeling that she was satisfied with her appearance enough, and then ran out of the door to find Yang Fan with joy.

She stood at the door of Yang Fan's house and rang the doorbell twice.

After a while, the door suddenly opened, Yang Fan poked his head out with a smile, and then pulled Ying Xingchen in, "Xingchen, come here, come here." He slammed the door shut, and then pulled Ying Xingchen through the courtyard and went straight to the study.

Ying Xingchen let him pull him away, and asked casually, "What are you doing?" What about Mr. Yang and Mr. Chen? Not at home? ”

"I went to Tibet with a few other teachers at school."

When Ying Xingchen heard this, his heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, "I obviously saw them yesterday." ”

"I left early this morning." Yang Fan pulled Ying Xingchen into the study, and then stopped in front of an experimental table.

Yang Fan's study area is very large, and the books in his collection are also very varied, all-inclusive. Among them, most of them are books on mathematics, physics and chemistry, and physics accounts for the vast majority. In addition to books, there are also computers, various instruments, and various physical experiment tools in the room.

Ying Xingchen looked at the double-slit partition and detection screen placed on the table, and couldn't help but smile: "Still studying the fluctuation and particle properties of microscopic objects? ”

Yang Fan looked excited, "Xingchen, come and see the results of my experiment." He pulled Ying Xingchen to his side, and then talked about his experiment.

Ying Xingchen smiled, his eyes flashed, quietly listening to every word he said, she felt that he was like a child at this moment, sharing with her the most beautiful and happy thing in his world without reservation, and she also got great happiness from it.

After the experiment was finished, Ying Xingchen suddenly raised another hand and shouted, "Teacher Yang Fan, I still have a question." ”

"Say."