Jiang Lige breathed a sigh of relief, and when he walked to the laboratory, the teacher had already arrived. Qian, a 35-year-old male teacher who taught them chemistry, often refused to let them turn on air conditioners and fans in the scorching summer heat, and threatened that blowing natural wind was the healthiest thing, and would not let them drink water in class, saying that it would affect their studies. Of course, what he is best at is stabbing them in the body.

Teacher Qian saw her come in, and really frowned, "Jiang Lige, it's you again, forget if your grades are not good, you are not active in class, you people don't have a sense of urgency at all, you live every day, there is no organization, no discipline, do you still take the teacher in your eyes?" Yes? ”

Jiang Lige's eardrums were about to be shattered before he heard Teacher Qian say, "Hurry up, go in quickly, don't delay the others!" ”

As if she was about to be amnesty, she walked in with a slight bow of several glances, found the location where Song Wanqiao was standing, bowed her head and stood next to him, and did not say a word. Just looking at those bottles and cans of things, her heart began to startle, and she listened to the teacher explain the process in a daze, she only felt that a series of harsh notes were circling around her ears, and she just couldn't get into her head.

Quietly glanced at Song Wanqiao, he had already stretched out his slender fingers and began to operate, after a long time, she finally made a bold decision, she swore that she really didn't mean to talk to him, she just ...... Afraid, "That...... Excuse me, will sodium chloride explode if it is placed in water? ”

Song Wanqiao turned his head sideways, because he was close, this was the first time he looked at this girl, Qi Qi bangs covered his forehead, the standard melon seed face was a little playful and cute, his face was white and there were no flaws, his eyes seemed to be floating with autumn water, and he looked up at him with his head tied up in a ponytail.

He stopped what he was doing, was stunned for a moment, and said lightly, "No," he lowered his head and continued the experiment with the utensils.

"Hahahaha, Jiang Lige, are you a pig? If sodium chloride could explode, your house would have been razed to the ground! ”

The big bear came out and laughed so hard that he was struck in the back by a palm, and the sugar cube had the momentum of rushing to the crown and turning into a red face, "I'm going to die!" Don't laugh at our ginger! ”

Big Bear let out an "ah" in pain and ran after the sugar cube in the laboratory. Jiang Lige didn't bother to pay attention to him, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to help but remove these chemical instruments, and then make a pair of pliers to pull out his teeth.

She let go of her frowning brows, adjusted her mood and asked Song Wanqiao, "Why?" ”

Song Wanqiao knew what she was asking, so she didn't say much, only spit out six words, "Sodium chloride, commonly known as salt." ”

Jiang Lige froze there suddenly, stretched out his hand to cover his right face, and silently looked around the structure of the laboratory, his forehead ...... She has such a large volume, is there a suitable ground seam for her to drill! God, why didn't you study chemistry well in junior high school, and the evil fruit actually bore fruit in high school, it's really a good reincarnation of heaven, who does the sky forgive?

When her heart was galloping and magnificent, Song Wanqiao had already filled out the experiment report, brought it to her, and lightly tapped the first column with her fingertips, "Name." ”

Jiang Lige trembled and picked up the pen, she felt for the first time that the time to write three words would have a feeling of living like a year.

The time for self-study in the evening of the lab class passed in a flash. Unlike high schools in the city, which leave school early in the evening, Linchuan Middle School generally goes to half past eight in order to uphold the slogan of "third-rate students, first-class output". The school's students come from various small counties and are far away from home, so most of the boarding students are there. And Jiang Lige, Fang Tang and Da Xiong are the few day students in the class.

It had taken five or six minutes to walk down the school building and through the path planted with the full moon, and they had just gone out through the small door with the sparse people, and the big bear fluttered and flew into the small supermarket like wings.

It's early autumn, and it's darker outside than it was in midsummer. And at this time, it is a good time for vendors to gather together, roasting cold noodles, baking pot helmets, fried potato strips, and all kinds of flavors are mixed together, filling the entire street.

The sugar cube couldn't resist the overflowing aroma, and pulled Jiang Lige to stop at the pancake stall.

"Auntie, I want a multigrain cake with a ham and eggs."

"Okay!" The owner of the stall was a middle-aged woman in her forties, wearing a large smock, with two leather blue sleeves on her arms, and her hair was curled up haphazardly, a little messy.

As soon as the person in front of the sugar cube left, the stall owner collected the money, put the money into the trough with a smile, sped up the speed in his hand, scooped a spoonful of stirred noodles and spread it, beat an egg, put lettuce, sprinkled some green onions, and turned it over with a small shovel, all in one go.

After a while, the sugar cube got the finished product, and she stretched out to Jiang Lige's mouth, "Come, give the first bite to the person you love the most." ”

Jiang Lige didn't start, "You eat, I have no appetite." ”

"What's wrong? Don't you usually see food with your eyes glowing and your limbs go crazy? Today's brain is broken, not only do you not buy food, but you don't even want to hand it to your mouth? ”

Jiang Lige walked forward with the sugar cube in his hand, kicking a pebble under his feet along the side of the road, his gloomy voice lost the vigor of the past, "Tangtang, you say, am I embarrassed today?" ”

Fang Tang realized that it was a matter of the experimental class, and immediately waved his hand and grabbed her slender shoulder, "It's okay Ha Jiang Jiang, judging from our brilliant achievements over the years, our face has long been lost, not bad this time!" ”

As he spoke, he took another bite of the multigrain cake and said with a wicked smile, "But then again, how did you say such a shameful question?" ”

"That'...... Isn't that what I don't know? Who knew that sodium chloride was salt? ”

Jiang Lige was crazy, she couldn't finish the stupid things she had done, thinking that her face was already invincible in the world, but today she felt extremely embarrassed.

"Come on, it's a miracle that you can live so big," as soon as the words slipped to his mouth, he received Jiang Lige's strange eyes, and immediately changed his words, "Okay, okay, don't take it to heart, after tomorrow, Bao Zhun'er has more embarrassing and embarrassing things waiting for you." ”

Seeing that he had reached the intersection, Fang Tangchao was afraid of being violently attacked by Jiang Lige, so he hurriedly waved at her, "I'm leaving, big baby, see you tomorrow!" Bye! ”

Jiang Lige pursed his lips, his mood eased a little, and he stood in place with his schoolbag and waited for the bear. She and Da Xiong's family live in the same alley, separated by only three courtyards, and it has become a habit to go home together every day.

The cold wind penetrated her neckline and ruffled the corners of her clothes and the ends of her hair. She cowered and looked at the shadows that gathered in a line on the ground, the leaves sliding at her feet, stopping for a moment, and then running forward.

When he was about to wait impatiently, the big bear finally appeared, and a large bag of plastic bags was full of arms.

"Eat, eat, eat! I know how to eat all day long, and I starve to death! ”

"No, I've eaten your rice? What's wrong with you, swallowed guns today? If you have a mess in front of the male god, you will be angry with me, right? ”

Jiang Lige blew up his hair, picked up his schoolbag and slammed it on the big bear, "You want to die!" Who is my male god? Who is my male god? ”

"I'm me, I'm okay, na, for you."

Seeing the red chicken feet and dark braised eggs, Jiang Lige finally spared him temporarily under the temptation of food, and after crossing the street, the two began to quarrel again, and the two figures gradually disappeared under the neon lights, merging with the night in the distance.

Song Wanqiao retracted her gaze and went up the stairs next to the supermarket. His home was far away from the school, and he was not a person who could live in the school, so his father rented him a one-bedroom school district house near the school.

He took out the key to unlock the door, walked to the desk, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said softly, "Mom, I'm back." ”

The woman in the black-and-white photo also smiled at him, but no one answered him, and he was the only one in the empty room.

He froze at the air for a moment, then got up to take a shower, changed into his pajamas, turned off the lights and went to bed.