Stinky fart people generally don't like people who are as stinky as themselves, or who are more stinky than themselves, this is just a summary of the law, not Zhu Juntang's personal consciousness, because the word fairy and stinky fart should not be linked.

In short, Zhu Juntang only thinks that Liu Changan is a stinky fart enough, and it is still very comfortable to see such a stinky fart guy eating deflated.

There's no way he's going to kill her just because she's spitting up his orange juice, right?

Zhu Juntang was a little worried, he picked up his own orange juice and poured it on her.

Liu Changan didn't do this, he wouldn't waste his orange juice like this.

Zhu Juntang hurriedly threw away the orange juice in his hand.

What a waste, Yan Qingcheng shook his head, ordinary orange juice costs three yuan, and the more expensive freshly squeezed orange juice in the supermarket is thirty, not to mention that Zhu Juntang drank it?

"Do you think I'm going to open the cap and pour orange juice off your head?" Liu Changan looked at Zhu Juntang calmly.

"You won't!" Zhu Juntang hurriedly put his hands in front of his chest, and put them in the air to soothe Liu Changan's seemingly calm emotions.

"Of course I won't. After Liu Changan finished speaking, he stood up, "I'll go wash my hands." ”

Zhu Juntang watched Liu Changan walk out of the classroom, and blinked his eyes very unexpectedly, is Liu Changan so good at talking?

"It's none of my business?" Zhu Juntang turned his head and said to Yan Qingcheng.

Yan Qingcheng hesitated, nodded, and shook her head again, she didn't know why Zhu Juntang asked her, and she didn't have any objective position, but she didn't want to talk to Zhu Juntang.

Zhu Juntang didn't really want to ask Yan Qingcheng for support, and then saw Liu Changan walking in with a pack of tissues while wiping, and a bottle of jasmine tea in the other hand.

"Do you want to drink orange juice?" Liu Changan handed the orange juice that was originally left in the seat to Zhu Juntang.

Zhu Juntang looked at Liu Changan very suspiciously, then shook his head, and felt that although Liu Changan was very suspicious, but in the case of his first attack, refusing him might cause disputes, so he pointed to the jasmine tea in Liu Changan's hand, "I drink this." ”

Liu Changan hesitated, handed the jasmine tea in his hand to Zhu Juntang, unscrewed the orange juice and drank it himself.

Zhu Juntang looked at the drink bottle carefully, squeezed it, turned it around to see that the bottle cap was intact, and then opened it and drank it.

"I bought it from the vending machine outside. Liu Changan said casually.

"I rarely drink such a cheap drink. Zhu Juntang took another sip, most of her affordable consumption actions were with Qin Yanan, because Qin Yanan would often buy food and drink casually on the roadside and give it to Zhu Juntang.

"How's it taste?"

"Generally, this kind of jasmine tea is obviously made of flavor, and the aroma is not very fresh and natural. Zhu Juntang tasted it again, tightened the cap of the bottle, and didn't plan to drink it anymore, it was already very face-saving for Liu Changan.

Liu Changan took it, flipped it over, and said in surprise, "Sure enough, there is an edible flavor, you actually know this kind of thing?"

"It's common sense. Zhu Juntang was slightly proud.

"Do you know that 3-methylindole? Its molecular formula is C9H9N. Liu Changan casually wrote a molecular formula for Zhu Juntang to see.

"I know all these letters and numbers, and I know half of these two words, Yinduo, and I guess I can read half of the sound about the same. Zhu Juntang frowned, who knew about these messy things!

"You're so smart, they do sound half the way. Liu Changan said appreciatively.

"My chemistry is okay. Zhu Juntang admitted it reservedly.

"3-Methylindole is widely found in feces, sweet roots, camphor wood, tar and other substances, and can also be extracted from feces. Liu Changan continued.

"Are you going to give me a chemistry class?" Zhu Juntang looked at Liu Changan suspiciously, patted the table lightly with both hands, and put his feet together under the desk and parted to show that he was not interested.

"3-methylindole has the smell of feces, so it is also called skatosin, when it is too strong, it makes people sick, and after dilution, guess what it tastes like?"

"Doesn't smell so stinky?" Zhu Juntang frowned.

"No, jasmine. ”

"Huh?"

"Jasmine. ”

"You ......"

"That's right, the flavor added to the jasmine tea you just drank is made by diluting skanin, how about it?

Liu Changan ...... You, you, you ......" Zhu Juntang didn't care about settling accounts with Liu Changan, and hurriedly ran out of the classroom, and he didn't go to class, feeling as disgusting as if he was going to die.

"Really...... It's really hypocritical. Liu Changan shook his head, he didn't lie to Zhu Juntang, but any science student with a little bit of brains will know that since the raw materials of the substance are widely available, it is impossible to collect feces everywhere to extract them, because the cost of collecting and storing materials is too high, the pollution is too great, and the residue disposal is too troublesome.

Ordinary people know it, and it is an interesting little knowledge, and it is a fairy like Zhu Juntang, when she hears that what she eats is actually associated with the word "dung", she will feel that it is similar to eating.

It's really hypocritical, Liu Changan began to drink orange juice.

"What you said is true?" Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, you've been eavesdropping on us. Liu Changan nodded, "Really." ”

Yan Qingcheng's cheeks were slightly red, and at the same time, she was glad that she had brought a bottle of boiled water...... But this person is really disgusting, many girls already have a habit of cleanliness, not to mention the daughter of a wealthy family like Zhu Juntang...... He actually fed to others, Zhu Juntang probably felt so.

After the second class, Zhu Juntang was nowhere to be seen, Liu Changan went to the bedroom to change clothes, and went to three or four more classes, only to receive three text messages from Zhu Juntang at noon.

“ヽ(#`Д´)ﾉ┌┛〃”

“╰(‵□′)╯”

“ヽ（≧□≦）ノ，╰_╯”

It's not cute at all, like a fool, Liu Changan went to eat.

There was no class in the afternoon, and it was raining again, Liu Changan didn't bring an umbrella and didn't mind getting wet, but he planned to go to the library to read books, and he couldn't hold a book there with wet dripping water, and the cleaning aunt would inevitably complain that he walked around with a puddle of water like a kappa.

Rainy days, stay days...... The rain seemed to be unstoppable for a while, Liu Changan thought about it or went home, walked outside the school at will, passed by the faculty activity center, but saw two people neither playing umbrellas nor raincoats, and even sitting outside playing chess without moving.

The chessboard was engraved on the stone table, and the spirit of these two people in order to divide the victory and defeat was really amazing, so Liu Changan walked over to take a look.

It turned out to be Xu Zhancheng and Ren Changhong.