alright!"

Tang Yu stood up, supported the table with both hands, and stared into Luo Han's eyes:

"Want to hear my thoughts?"

Luohan looked at him

"First, Du Luohan will not treat murder with a childish attitude!"

"Second, Du Luohan will not be unable to distinguish between reality and fiction!"

"Third, Du Luohan will not be suspicious without concrete evidence!"

"Can you find a reason for your abnormality? It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. Do you know what you are doing?"

Luohan looked at him for a while:

"I am not sure"

"Another boring Monday" Xu Ning lay on the desk listlessly

Wen Yu yawned:

"Monday itself is nothing, it's just that the week that follows it is so annoying."

Turn around and go back to sleep

When people majoring in science take pure liberal arts classes, 80% of them are worshiping the God of Sleep devoutly, and the remaining 20% ​​are doing homework on other subjects, chatting, or simply being in a daze. People sitting at the last table are bolder and start fighting.

In poker, I would make noises from time to time because of bad cards or disputes, which caused the teacher to glare at me.

Of course, people like Zhang Ping who "must listen to every lesson" still concentrate on writing down the secretary's notes

Luo Han seems to be in a daze, but he is actually thinking about something. Xu Ning said in high school that he "looks confused all day long, as if his head is empty and he is not thinking about anything, but also as if everything is in his mind without having to think about it." - Qisi

Weird thoughts or strange theories - Xu Ning has always been like this

This weekend, as Tang Yu expected, Uncle Shi was going to hand over the "bad woman incident" to him. He tactfully expressed that he hoped to give priority to his school. Although Uncle Shi's face was a little embarrassed when he was rejected for the first time, he was not disappointed.

no compulsion

The new news brought by Yu may be crucial, but I don't know what the key is yet. My performance this time is really not flattering. No wonder Yu lost his temper.

Luo Han smiled flatly, raised his face, and saw the three giants in the dormitory standing in front of him, with expressions of disbelief on their faces:

"I can laugh while listening to this kind of political class..."

"Is your mind okay?"

"There must be something wrong with him still sitting still after class..."

"What? You want to act alone again?" Luo Han was tapped on the shoulder.

"no……"

"That side is not the direction of the dormitory."

"I just want to go to the teaching building to see what's new..."

"Then what?"

"Go to the laboratory building for a walk..."

"That's just right," Zhang Ping smiled, "Let's drop by and go together."

"The bulletin board has been updated again"

"Yes," Luo Han looked up at the course schedules of each class in each college and agreed casually.

"Look at this, the results of last school year's outstanding teacher selection are announced."

"Oh?" Luo Han also leaned over to take a look.

There are photos of teachers posted in the display window, with a brief introduction below.

Looking from left to right, the first one is a color photo of biology teacher Lu. He is still smiling on it.

"Design vivid experiments and fully mobilize the enthusiasm of students... He has made great contributions to the scientific research work of the School of Biology... Established a biology club, led students to participate in international biological knowledge competitions, and won third place..."

Skipping a few unfamiliar faces, it’s Miss Yun:

"The organization has been responsible for many programming tasks...compiled the credit inquiry system...the library rental system..."

Now it’s Teacher He’s turn:

"Outstanding achievements in teaching advanced mathematics courses... Participated in writing teaching materials... Published papers in various journals... Won this award many times..."

"Who is this?" A girl standing next to them asked her female companion, pointing to the next one.

"It looks familiar... I just don't recognize it, so I'd better read the introduction first," she read in a low voice, "I have taught in the School of Mathematics and Physics for many years... I have been responsible for graduate student recruitment for a long time... I have worked hard for education... Could it be... this is... a teacher

Mr. Xi from Physics, don’t you? Although I’m not chubby in the photo, I’m not as frighteningly thin as I am now.”

"Don't you know? The whole school has heard about his liver cancer. This photo was probably taken a few years ago."

"I have seen patients with terminal cancer who are extremely thin. It seems that he is..." the girl changed her tone of disdain, "I mean, there is only one quota in each college, except for those with special contributions.

, how come there is Teacher He and him! He was clearly not included in last year’s selection. Now look at his qualifications. It’s a bunch of empty talk. Is there anything substantial? Huh! We here always treat the dead more leniently than the living.

, just wait until he dies on the podium, and then you can sing the hymn of 'dedication to education'."

"Don't say that," another girl objected, "He probably doesn't want to die here and is applying for transfer. He has been hiding his illness and doesn't want to make any money from it."

The two girls said and walked away

"What a mean girl..." Zhang Ping looked at the direction they were leaving.

"never mind……"

"Don't you think... do you think you should..." Zhang Ping spoke faster, stumbling a bit.

"I know... 'When a person is about to die, his words are also good'"

"What's the meaning?"

"It means that when a person is dying, you should be polite to him when you speak."

"You..." Zhang Ping smiled, "You are really good at making mistakes."

"What are you doing in the laboratory building?"

"I heard that Teacher Lu is conducting experiments on ecological tanks. I want to take a look."

At the corner, Zhang Ping suggested:

"Go this way..."

“It’s okay, it’s not impossible to arrive.”

Turning the corner to the school gate, there is a sea of ​​flowers. In fact, there are usually a lot of flowers here, but today the number has increased several times. The crowds are everywhere and the visual effect is good. Unfortunately, only the flowers can be seen, but not the pots. It makes Luo Han feel like it is Friday.

Did useless work

Zhang Ping turned a blind eye to the beautiful scenery. He turned his head. As he moved forward, the direction of his head also kept changing. From this phenomenon, it can be inferred that his gaze should be fixed on a certain point, and Luo Han found that point.

"Let's go and have a look"

"What's there to see? It's just the student union's blackboard newspaper."

"Is that the one you drew? I haven't seen the full version yet."

No wonder he chose this road. He probably has to go around and take a look every day.

On one side of the blackboard were pictures of the teachers, and on the other side were various gifts. It felt similar to the connecting questions asked during the exam. Teacher Lu was drawn to it because of his inevitable connection with the bullfrog.

"Hmm... very similar" Even the bullfrog is very vivid

“It’s really nothing”

"It's much better than me. I haven't had this ability since I was a child. What I draw doesn't look like the character sketches I used to do in art classes. The facial features are obviously the same as the ones I drew, but the overall look is not the same as what I drew. It's hard to grasp the charm of Renren, but

You’ve already drawn it”

"Really? I still don't think it's a real strong player. I saw the last blackboard newspaper and I read it. The girl Wen Yu mentioned is really talented. She and I are not on the same level at all."

"There's no need to be so harsh on yourself. No matter how dissatisfied you are with your own things, it's just this one thing about you that is worth tens of millions of advantages."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. I often come to see this, but it was drawn by myself. When it was being promoted before, I always thought why should we go see those crappy things? Now that I'm promoting it myself, I hope people

When people look at it, they actually know in their hearts that no one is paying attention.”

"If you feel happy when you draw it, if you feel happy when you look at it, that's it."

"It means you are a tolerant person."

After agreeing to meet Zhang Ping on the fifth floor, he separated and went up to the sixth floor and entered the biology laboratory.

The location here is excellent. It is at the end of the building, with a door on one side and windows on three sides, so the lighting is good.

Walking to the window, you can see the school gate on one side, overlooking the garden on the other side... When Luohan walked towards it, he already had the answer in his heart. Sure enough, below is the road where he met Lu Yue and the little boy.

Turn around and look around

The large classroom has four rows of experimental tables, equipped with microscopes and experimental knives and scissors. There is a pool of glassware on the wall and neat writing on the blackboard. Next to the experimental procedures, there is a sign of "walk softly and slowly".
To be continued...