A star fell into his bosom (29)
The noise in the classroom gradually disappeared, and Yu Yin turned around and felt bad.
She stood up and lowered her head to stare at the toes of the little leather shoes, and when the young man was almost in front of her, her voice was glutinous and soft: "Is it done?" ”
The students who couldn't open the whole process: they are all masters, what kind of cute girl are you pretending?
When he was born, Huai's calm voice as if she was blind made the girl stand behind her and scan everyone: "Did anyone bully her?" ”
There was a little anger between the eyebrows of the noble and detached people on weekdays, and they didn't dare to make a sound when they saw the others, and there was only the breathless sound of the two girls crying in a low voice in the classroom.
The master also heard those dirty words, and he couldn't understand how any student could scold people so much, and every sentence was dirty and low-level, which made him a little suspicious of the education level of their Yancheng Middle School.
After letting the two girls dry, he plugged a USB stick into his computer, and everyone in the classroom looked at the documentary.
Pushing open the pure white movable background wall, the potion bottles of various colors are like walking into the world of the elements, the teenager whose height is not enough to reach the top of the instrument moves a small ladder to get the instrument, he has a pair of good-looking hands, the bones are distinct and the wrists are delicate, and the camera advances the teenager's face...
There was an exclamation from everyone in the classroom, and everyone looked at the teenager sitting in the first row, as if he was not talking about himself.
However, when the girl next to him cherry's small mouth was facing him in an O-shape, the young man's long legs dangled under the table twice, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
The documentary advanced, followed Shi Huai back to his home, when the barrage was not yet popular when this film was filmed, people at that time did not expect that the place where the genius boy lived was so shabby, that people donated to him because they were worried that rats would bite off his hand.
After the upper level noticed it, Shi Huai was taken to the research institute and concentrated on training.
One trophy after another was placed in the laboratory display case, and the young man of the year no longer had to step on a ladder to reach the instruments, his eyebrows were arrogant and reserved, and there was always a gloom in his deep eyes.
The eyes of the students in the classroom looking at Shi Huai can no longer be described as admiration, they are all at a loss, they don't understand why they are sitting in the same classroom with the super boss.
Shi Huai, a living god who has documentaries at the age of fifteen.
The last time of the documentary was the Mid-Autumn Festival when Shi Huai was fifteen years old, when the research institute submitted Shi Huai's experiment on hydrogen ion analysis to the upper department, and all the researchers thought that this was an experiment that could win the Nobel Prize, and the documentary ended here.
The students really want to ask the big guy, did the experiment finally happen?
I was afraid that I would pollute the air of the big guy's existence after I finished speaking, and they were as quiet as chickens drooping their heads, and someone took the lead in walking in front of Shi Huai and blushed: "I'm sorry, big guy, I shouldn't have said bad things about you." ”
"Shi Huai, I was wrong." The boy who apologized one after another just laughed lightly, he didn't care at all.
He turned his head to look at Yu Yin, and looked at Yu Yin's blank expression, the young man's throat rolled, suppressed his nervousness and asked her:
"What are you thinking?"
Yu Yin opened his mouth dryly: "I was thinking that Jiang Yu's dog man still had such a bullish fragment." ”
When Shi Huai heard this, he could no longer pretend to be calm in his cold eyes, and the vinegar in his tone was about to spill out:
"Jiang Yu! And who! ”
Yu Yin came back to his senses and found that he had slipped his mouth, but what did you call it?
"Who else?" she asked. ”
The young man took a short breath, thinking of teaching his master to comfort Ruan Yuan, and asked quickly:
"And what's going on with you and Ruan Yuan! Chi Qing, how many arrows does your Cupid have! ”
Chi Qing: "......"