He took a bottle of reagent, lifted his lips, and smiled mysteriously, "I'm going to do magic for you." ”

Xia Qing glanced at the reagent sticker, "Sodium silicate." ”

Simoos nodded, dissolved the reagent in water according to the proportion, and gently added the grains of chloride, sulfate and nitrate.

Xia Qing looked at his focused expression and accurate operation, but he didn't expect him to be so powerful after graduating for so many years.

When others called her a scholar before, Xia Qing still felt that she deserved it, but now that she saw Si Muqing, she only felt ashamed.

Shorthand is OK, but after many years, I am afraid it is impossible to memorize these operations.

"It's beautiful." Xia Qing's attention was suddenly attracted by the flask in Si Muqing's hand, and she knew what the surprise Si Muqing was talking about.

After the reagent was mixed, the colorful "flowers" slowly grew, and they were as gorgeous as corals on the bottom of the sea, like a beautiful dream world.

Xia Qing had heard of it before, there was a chemical experiment called "Water Garden", but she never knew what it was and how to do it, but today, Qing really opened her eyes.

came out of the chemistry laboratory, even though it was a little late, but Si Muqing saw that Xia Qing didn't want to go home much, so he took her to the music classroom.

Xia Qing just felt that staying on campus, her state of mind would be quieter and more peaceful.

You must know that the simplest and calmest years of life are in school, once you go into society, it is a big dye vat, even if you want to clean yourself, you have to face a bunch of troubles.

The intrigue in the workplace, the deceit of superiors and subordinates.

And the entertainment industry is more like the hard mode in the big dye vat!

So, at least this night, let her be quiet for a while, stay away from those gossips on the Internet, and do nothing for a while, don't have to think about anything, don't need to calculate.

In front of the piano –

Xia Qing played with Si Muqing for the first time.

But don't think it's naïve to think that it's the kind of duo that sits on the left and the right on the right.

Si Muqing encircled Xia Qing in his arms, she played inside, and he played outside.

In fact, this is no different from Xia Qing's usual piano playing, the real difficulty should be Si Muqing, he has to face the left and right hands to play two large ranges, which is a terrible challenge for a very powerful pianist.

It is said that the left hand controls the right side of the brain, focusing on images, music, and sports. The right hand controls the left side of the brain, focusing on language, logic, and mathematics.

A playball like his must be all-round.

But he still did it, but Xia Qing played one or two notes wrong.

Xia Qing's unaccustomed is not a technical problem, but this kind of fancy playing, she is too difficult to concentrate, okay?

His fiery breath, right behind her head, swept across her neck and over her strands of hair.

It was not her immature skin that was scratched, but her heart, making her heart flap crispy and numb, and itchy.

His solid arm exuded heat, even if the two of them did not have skin to skin, but this ambiguity that could not be touched made Xia Qing's body temperature rise with it, her heart beat faster, and she was restless.

Fight against the masters, and you will know immediately. His piano sound is like gurgling water, smooth and warm, especially the kind of casual bearing when playing the piano, which Xia Qing is far beyond reach.