Chapter Twenty-Six: It's a Mystery
"What are you looking at?" Zhao Xiaoqing lay down and looked at the name of the novel in her hand.
"Endless Summer? Unlimited summer vacations? ”
"Hehe, this sentence exposes your mind."
Zhao Xiaoqing scratched her head and said with a smile: "Who doesn't want to take a holiday." So what's it about? Is it good-looking? ”
Sometimes Lin Muhan really doesn't want to take a holiday.
"Of course it's pretty. Tell the story of six students who go to save the teacher, and then pull out a murder case. ”
"It's quite." Zhao Xiaoqing leaned her head over and looked at it. "Chongming Island...... Shanghai. What? Bulb factory? Is there such a thing in Greater Shanghai? ”
"Not really. This book is set on Chongming Island in the nineties of the last century. The year of Hong Kong's return to the motherland. Lin Muhan closed the book and gently put it on the table, like a mother caring for her child, for fear of hurting it.
"Hehe, you can borrow it from me after reading."
Lin Muhan doesn't like to lend her books to others, she is afraid that others will damage them. Her obsessive-compulsive disorder made her not tolerate the slightest flaw in her precious books.
But she is not the kind of stingy person, she is willing to share good-looking novels with others, and always tells others to be careful and not to break them.
"You didn't finish the book I borrowed from you last time."
Zhao Xiaoqing waved her hand and took out the "Da Vinci Code" from the desk and returned it to her.
"It seems that I can't even read the books you like to read."
"Then don't read it, you can only read children's books with your IQ. Hahahaha. ”
Zhao Xiaoqing pinched Lin Muhan's waist, itching her to laugh all the time.
"Your book is all religious brainwashing, I can't understand it."
"It's so good that there's a strong sense of history and culture."
……
"Come on. Talk about a few notices. It's quiet. ”
In the first history class in the afternoon, the class leader was still standing on the podium and looked amiable.
"The top five students in the joint entrance examination class will raise their flags and go to the auditorium next Monday to listen to the principal's speech. After class, I would take a roll call and come to me one by one. ”
"Hmm...... Also, here's a notice. The school offers improvement courses for the top 120 students in the grade, and there are all arts and sciences. It starts at half past six and ends at half past seven. There will be different subjects every day, so I put the form on the wall and go to see it after class. Students who want to apply for what subject come and tell me......"
Lin Muhan looked at the table posted on the wall and found that the math improvement class on Thursday night was taught by Principal Ding. She was eager to hear about it.
"You have to be in the top 120 of your grade. I snuck in and could hear it. Lin Muhan said to Zhao Xiaoqing.
"Wait a minute, you'll be kicked out and sent to the students for tea."
"I want to hear it too,......" Lin Muhan beat his thigh with his hand.
"There's no need. Just learn it yourself. Eh, is there still a place for night repair? I want to report too. ”
Lin Muhan thought for a while: "Yes." There are still many vacancies in the night school. You can ask the class leader. ”
Zhao Xiaoqing listened to her words and hurriedly ran over to the class master who had just walked out of the classroom.
"How? Does the teacher agree? ”
She said that she could ask about the grade, and if she had, she could fill out the form and sign up. Ha, I'm going to start a night study life too. ”
"Isn't there a grade limit?" Lin Muhan's previous registration was selected based on results.
"Nope. You can sign up directly. ”
"That's not good. Are you bad at home? ”
"I can't study at home."
Lin Muhan patted her on the shoulder: "You actually have a time when you want to study."
"Learning makes me happy!"
……
Lin Muhan was writing a diary when her mobile phone rang and someone called her.
She thought it was a harassing call, but she saw that the number was local, but she didn't know it, so she hung it up.
After a while, the phone rang again, and Lin Muhan had no choice but to answer the phone.
"Mu Han, I'm Canjie."
"Oh~ I thought it was. Is there something wrong? ”
Jiang Canjie and Lin Muhan's classmates in the first class, both of whom are the presidents of the Chemistry Society. At first, he also pursued Lin Muhan, but later found out that she already had a boyfriend, but he was also very peaceful and didn't bother her.
"Can you find a time to buy some medicine? I live in a dormitory, and I can't leave school. ”
"Oh, OK. Is it for the little high school students to use it? ”
"Yes."
"Isn't there a box of ancestral medicines from the Society? Isn't it enough? Lin Muhan remembered the big box of miraculous medicines.
"There were a few bottles that were expired and lumpy. It can't be used. It's running out too. ”
"Let them buy it themselves, we're all retired."
"Newcomers on the road don't know much. Just bother. ”
"Alright."
"Hmm. Two bottles of phenolphthalein, a box of qualitative filter paper, the kind used in ordinary experiments. Plus a large bottle of ferrous chloride. ”
Lin Muhan plans to go out to buy at noon tomorrow, and now she has begun to plan where she will go to eat after shopping.
"Eh, are you listening?"
"Uh-huh, got it. I'll buy it tomorrow. ”
"Okay, give it to me after you buy it, and I'll pay you back how much money I have. I'm sorry for you. ”
"OK, bye-bye."
Lin Muhan wondered how Jiang Canjie could have her phone number, thinking about it, it should have been registered at that time, and she didn't care anymore.
Hanging up the phone, she found that Chen Xingfan could be regarded as replying to her message.
"I'm doing my homework. By the way, how did you do on the exam? ”
"Don't ask about that. (covers his face)"
"Tsk, did you fail the test?"
"yes. What about you? Lin Muhan didn't dare to think about his score.
"Miserable. I'm okay. (bared teeth)"
"The school has an improvement class, have you listened to it?"
"Yes, I signed up. It seems that the top 240 in science can go, and I am just about the same. Hey. ”
"That's good. Then I'll repair it at night after listening to it. Lin Muhan hoped that he could stay at school and practice at night, so that she could see him a lot.
"No, I'll go home and study. Besides, I didn't report for night repairs. ”
Lin Muhan felt a little lost, she wanted to say that sentence many times, but she didn't have the courage. She thought about why they were able to talk again, what was Chen Xingfan thinking?
She had a lot of questions.
She still likes him, she didn't say it, she could only reveal the ambiguous meaning between the emotions of men and women in the words of the chat.
Later, she added another sentence in her diary.
"It's not a crush, it's puzzle solving, and I always have a strong feeling in my heart that it's a fun process."