Chapter 144: Silly in Love
People who love stupidly may be stupid and cute, but they are also stupid and distressing.
Ning Ran found Jensenjie's woodworking factory all the way, located in a remote corner of the school, she didn't understand that for a depressed relationship, what could be broken by a prodigal son like Jensenjie?
Ning Ran wore a tulip-like skirt, bypassed the lathes, large and small, and saw what a real science and engineering boy should look like.
Jensenjie's face was black and yellow, his wide overalls were inappropriately wrapped around his body, and the electric drill in his hand was on a thin piece of wood, with jagged round holes.
He didn't know that Ning Ran would come, and when he heard the crisp footsteps, the first thing that came to mind was Lin Yue.
"Humph! I didn't do it for you, why do you run here every day? β
A piece of skyrocketing wood chips, splashed out of the drill's eye, spun like a pillar of light, flew towards the outer wall of the vacuum cleaner, and landed a little on Ning Ran's shoes.
She stomped her foot impatiently, trying to shake the dirt off.
"How did you find here?" Jensenjie looked up, very trance-like.
Ning Ran stood in the direction of as little debris as possible and covered her mouth and nose, "I can't get the training class of the Mathematical Modeling Competition, what are you doing here?" β
Zhan Senjie was obviously a little annoyed, "I didn't mention the carpentry class to you if I knew about it, I said that you really have a hand, how did you find here?" β
Of course, Ning Ran wouldn't tell him that it was Lin Yue who revealed the secret, and she stood aside, silent, focusing on the dirty things that flew out of the wood.
Zhan Senjie had a full view, he had never seen such a squeamish Ning Ran before, "Hahaha-you eldest lady haven't seen the master work?" β
"I just chose finance to stay away from these weird technologies, otherwise I would have trained the unicorn arm a long time ago."
Jensenjie pressed the nails in the box one by one on the crooked drilled holes, he was really a technical rookie, and none of the ugly drilled holes could accommodate the pointed ends of the nails.
"Heyβ" Jensenjie sighed, "it's over! It's time to glue! β
Ning Ran stood in the outer circle in ignorance, until Jen Senjie's eyes locked on her.
"What are you doing? I don't produce glue. β
Jensenjie blinked, "Do me a favor!" β
The master who took care of the carpentry workshop was an elderly technical geek with a bad temper and slow movements, and Jensenjie negotiated with him many times, but all ended in failure.
This time, he shook his wit, a beautiful and intelligent woman like Ning Ran will definitely be able to melt the old stubborn heart, even if it is just the tip of the iceberg, it will be a vast ocean when it reaches the flat land!
Ning Ran is the best at negotiating with people, whether it is an upper-class society like Zhan's mother or a small person like the village uncle, all of them sit on an equal footing and have in-depth dialogues.
Ning Ran confidently walked through the open door of the master carpenter.
Faced with the unknown scene, Ning Ran was a little flustered.
The master's office was a warehouse full of lumber, with a long sofa behind the door, a musty smell of shabby fabric, all sorts of junk food piled up on the table, half-finished bags of biscuits soaked in porcelain jars, wires connected to alcohol heaters, and fresh water from oversized Erlenmeyer flasks.
Zhan Senjie noticed that Ning Ran's hands were weak, so he took the lead and woke up the master.
A strong smell of ballast spread, and the master sat up from the sofa in indignation, and the blanket on his body fell to the ground, covering his ragged black leather shoes.
Ning Ran was really frightened, the master's finger was missing.
The master completely bypassed Ning Ran, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and scolded Zhan Senjie directly, "Why are you again!" β
"Master, he didn't mean to disturb, he just wanted to borrow a glue." Ning Ran weaved communicative discourse in a disorganized manner.
"Glue?" The master's eyes widened, and his water-chestnut face began to distort, "Glue? Who gave you the glue? Yes? Shall I give you glue? β
Jen Senjie hurriedly explained: "White latex, 502, or something else is fine, I'll stick a piece of wood." β
The master pulled the belt around his waist and slowly stood up.
Ning Ran was frightened again, the master's height was at least 1.9 meters, and his two legs seemed to be split from his chest.
The master lazily put on his blue overalls and pointed to the cabinet doors on all sides of the table, "Are you looking for anything in there?" β
"Alas, thank you, master!" Jensenjie's reaction speed made Ning Ran ashamed.
Ning Ran teased Zhan Senjie's plummeting glorious image: "You can, now it's like this?" β
"Shhhh β
Ning Ran glanced back at the master carpenter, who was sitting on the workbench and was busy working.
The small shelves next to the workbench are full of all kinds of small toys, including Buddha statues, small sculptures, homemade gourds, nesting dolls, bracelets, and imitations of Western soldiers.
The dazzling array of wooden ornaments made Ning Ran linger.
"Hey!" Jensenjie was horrified and reminded Ning Ran not to touch those things casually.
The master carpenter didn't care about Ning Ran's fiddling with the toys on the shelf, only focusing on the machine under his hand, which was rapidly cutting the inner surface of the wooden pieces.
A smell of burnt wood flowed into Ning Ran's nostrils, and there was a strange fragrance.
The master heard Ning Ran's sniffing and said, "Is it fragrant?" This is sandalwood, many people can't see it, but today I will give you a chance. β
Such a master is much cuter, especially the back of 1.9 meters, curled up on the work surface, making wooden pieces like a child, showing off to outsiders.
After that, every time Zhan Senjie wanted to borrow something, he asked Ning Ran to go to the office warehouse of the technical geek together.
Some still have to admire, they are simply born diplomats!
Stimulated by the fresh breeze of Shangbo, Song Bowen was also determined to continue his pharmaceutical career, and when he returned to the science and technology team, his place had been replaced by the genius Geng Kelang.
Song Bowen felt that it was okay to have one more person in the team, but he was still rejected.
The other half has already stood on the stage of the Hope Cup, and he has no skills except envy.
Shang Boqing is always much sluggish in dealing with Song Bowen, he did not feel the psychological gap of his partner in time, but better integrated into the campus and became a ghost designer in the mouth of all beings.
"Look! That's the girl I told you about as a translator! β
The beautiful man introduced Song Bowen and greeted the fat girl with his hands dancing.
Song Bowen glanced at the fat girl, two dark eye bags drooped heavily on her sweet face, and her body was plump, "She works here?" β
Shang Boqing nodded.
"I can tell she likes everything to do with eating." Song Bowen teased inadvertently.
Shang Boqing pinched Song Bowen's shoulder, "Don't say that, she is still in the sensitive period of weight loss." β
The beautiful man's hand is much stronger, and when he pinched Song Bowen's shoulder, he could feel the wild masculinity.
"You're really different from girls!" Song Bowen poked the beautiful man's ribs, making the beautiful man squeaky and laugh.
When the fat girl saw this scene at the part-time job window, she always felt awkward, was the beautiful man she knew turned into a mother? Or is it a funny act that is not surprising to a classmate?
But the fat girl clearly saw something about love on the face of a beautiful man!
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