Those high technologies were exciting people, when suddenly a sharp alarm sounded, and everyone was immediately frightened and started shouting in confusion, especially the girls.

The engineer and tour guide quickly comforted: "Don't panic, it's okay, it's just a leak of liquid nitrogen! Everything is fine, please calm down!"

"Yeah!" Ren Chuyu screamed because she saw Yang Jingxing fall heavily to the ground.

"Haha..." Tan Dong laughed happily, "Don't get excited!"

Shao Lei was even more disdainful: "Isn't it right? How dare you!"

Bo Er etc also blamed: "Be careful!" He stretched out his hand to symbolically pull Yang Jingxing, but his expression immediately changed: "What's wrong with you? What happened?" The sweat on Yang Jingxing's head was as if he had just taken a shower.

Even if your clothes are too wet, your shoulders will feel hot.

Ren Chuyu screamed again, because he saw that Yang Jingxing's face was blushing, and his whole head and even body were steaming. The temperature here is relatively low, only more than ten degrees.

Bo Erquan crouched down and touched Yang Jingxing's forehead in horror. The temperature scared him so much that he quickly retracted his hand. Others also gathered around him: "What's wrong? What's wrong!"

"heart disease?"

"I'm so scared!"

Yang Jingxing looked at everything around him hungrily and horrified, grabbing the iron plate under his butt with both hands, as if he was trying to dig a hole out of it.

"Speak!" Bo Er and others were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

"...Okay...Okay!" Yang Jingxing said fearfully.

"What's wrong with you?"

Yang Jingxing stood up and shook his head vigorously: "...No!" However, he was immediately sent to the emergency department of the institute's hospital.

After a comprehensive examination, the doctor determined that Yang Jingxing was not sick and was probably just too frightened. So, on the way back to Geneva, Yang Jingxing became the target of ridicule.

Shao Lei cherishes this opportunity the most and is very talented in acting: "Wow, I'm so scared. Oh, I fainted!"

Others laughed. However, the ridicule did not last long because everyone found that Yang Jingxing had been sitting silently and did not confront Shao Lei. Maybe he really had no face.

None of this group of people knew that according to Cern's later detailed accident report, not only was liquid nitrogen leaking today, but the lead plate was also penetrated.

In that collider that has the potential to produce black holes and antimatter and generate the highest temperature and brightness in the universe, the energy comparable to God, even though it only exists for an extremely brief moment, is still terrifying and magnificent. And the lead plate that was penetrated

, aimed at the position where Yang Jingxing was standing at that time.

After returning to the hotel, Yang Jingxing, who was extremely thirsty, drank a lot of water, then took a shower and changed clothes. He checked his body with nausea in the bathroom and always felt something was wrong. After washing, he did push-ups on the floor of the bedroom again. It was strange.

I made fifty of them in a row without feeling any difficulty.

Tan Dong looked at his roommate with some sympathy: "I don't think you are that timid... Forget it, it's useless to do two hundred, they will still laugh at you when you go back to school."

Yang Jingxing really did it two hundred times in a row, trying to find the feeling of fatigue, but it was not strong.

Tan Dong was a little scared, so he got out of bed and picked up his friend, and sincerely advised: "Forget it, it's no big deal...it means you cherish life."

Yang Jingxing took a deep breath and said, "It's really nothing special."

"That's good..." Tan Dong couldn't help himself: "Your voice has changed a bit, hehe."

After Tan Dong entered the bathroom, Yang Jingxing searched around the room and only found the big table, which was the heaviest. He pinched both sides with both hands and lifted it slightly. Comparing the current feeling with the previous one, it seemed that this thing only weighed four or five kilograms.

.

He raised his head and raised his right hand. The fingertips should be a little more than one meter away from the ceiling. He tried to jump hard, but in panic he quickly retracted his hand because his head almost hit him.

He walked to the wall next to the window and did a standing long jump to the other side. He almost hit the opposite wall with little effort.

Although Yang Jingxing, who had been dead for decades or hundreds of years, was not overwhelmed by the strange and huge changes, he still called his father: "Dad, I am not going to Maranello."

My father was not angry: "What's wrong? Of course I won't worry about you going alone!"

"I don't want to go. Tell mom that I will go home when I get to Puhai." Yang Jingxing's breathing was long and long.

The father felt that his son's tone was unusual, so he said consolingly: "Well, your mother misses you too... You have to work hard and buy one in the future. What's the point of just looking at it? You lose your mind by playing with things!"

During dinner, Ren Chuyu came to care about Yang Jingxing, who seemed to have not recovered yet: "Are you okay?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "It's okay, thank you."

Ren Chuyu chuckled: "Actually, I was also shocked at the time."

Yang Jingxing blamed: "Then why don't you faint with me!"

Ren Chuyu became interested: "I was shocked when I saw you like that... Do you like cheese?"

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Later, Yang Jingxing found Tao Meng and said, "Thank you for the day, but I decided to go home directly."

Tao Meng looked at Yang Jingxing and said, "Whatever you want... Man, don't be so stingy."

Yang Jingxing nodded.

Tao Meng added: "Then I will make other arrangements. Just don't regret it."

That night, Yang Jingxing was still awake at midnight and was very energetic. He kept his eyes open, feeling the strange clarity in the darkness in the room. He even looked in the mirror to see if his eyes would glow at night, but luckily they didn't.

At two or three o'clock, Yang Jingxing closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep, hoping that he would dream of something. He fell asleep quickly, and he didn't dream of anything until he was woken up by his bladder at about six o'clock.

I went to the bathroom and pulled off my underwear and waited for two minutes. It was a bit strange. The morning erection was still there. I calmed down, chanted sutras and recited Buddha's words, and poured cold water on me. The little brother finally lowered his head. I was finally able to pee, but I felt relieved for a moment.

, Yang Jingxing quickly tightened his abdomen and raised his buttocks, fearing that the frightening force of the urine column would burst the toilet. He felt that if he was not careful, he would dehydrate himself! But soon after, the feeling of a large size also came. Yang Jingxing was careful

He sat down and carefully controlled his strength...

This is the trouble with superpowers.

In the morning, we took a flight to Rome. The main purpose of arriving in Rome was not to visit the historical sites, but to socialize with a local so-called friendly school. The students were quite interested in this matter and even organized a group to learn a few words of Italian.

Knowing that his students were youthful and restless, Bo Er and others naturally had to give instructions: "Pay attention to the national culture, be warm and polite, but no hugging outside of etiquette, no holding hands, and no kissing."

The classmates laughed.

However, when he arrived at the other school's school the next morning, Bo Er waited and said hello to the female teacher in English that was even worse than the students'. He smiled crookedly, revealing yellow teeth.

This is not the first time that schools on both sides have engaged in this kind of friendship, so they have experience. The Italian side prepared boxes and slips of paper and asked everyone to draw lots to decide their one-to-one friendship partners, so as to break the barriers as soon as possible.

The students on both sides initially faced each other in separate armies, observing each other. The Shangpu students in costumes were a little disappointed, because there were no handsome boys or beautiful girls among the seven boys and twelve girls on the other side.

After both sides drew lots, Tao Meng was the first to open the note and report the number in clear and loud English: "I am eight."

A thin, red-haired girl on the other side immediately took a few steps forward and happily welcomed the international friend. Tao Meng was very formal and took the initiative to shake hands.

The only black girl opposite kept smiling and asked loudly: "Who is No. 7?"

Tan Dong's smile was uglier than crying. He knew it was impossible and whispered to Yang Jingxing in a low voice: "Let's change!" Then he bravely walked over.

Yang Jingxing's number was twelve, but he didn't take the initiative. After everyone else was in pairs, he and a brown-haired Caucasian girl about 1.65 meters tall were left looking at each other.

The middle-aged female teacher from Italy took the initiative to read Yang Jingxing's note and used a coaxing expression: "Oh, it turns out you are twelve, come on, I will introduce you, Ruoka, come quickly."

Both parties took a few steps towards the middle, facing each other. Ruoka's skin was very white, and the exquisite makeup on her face did not hide some freckles. She had a big red mouth, small blue eyes, and a well-dressed hairstyle. She was quite thin, including her breasts.

, wearing black trousers and a light red lace T-shirt. The bag and belt have double C buckles.

"Hi." Ruoka forced a smile, her teeth were white and neat.

Yang Jingxing didn't look like a high school student: "Nice to meet you."

Ruoka pursed her lips, smiled brighter and added: "Welcome to Rome."

Tan Dong was glaring at Yang Jingxing with jealous eyes again.

Yang Jingxing seemed to be introverted, while Ruoka was more reserved. He glanced away and looked at Yang Jingxing again, and said, "Well... I am Malini Ruoka, please call me Ruoka." He smiled again.

Yang Jingxing also laughed dryly: "My name is Yang Jingxing."

"Yang Jiuxin..." Ruoka repeated, and then encouraged each other: "We will definitely have a good time."

Yang Jingxing nodded and said something unplanned: "But... don't make me not want to go home."

Ruoka smiled more naturally and said with a confidential look: "Don't worry... except for my English." The pronunciation was rather strange, so he was obviously not a good student.

Yang Jingxing said vulgarly: "Your eyes tell it better."

Ruoka stared in surprise and exaggeratedly, and smiled: "Thank you...how was this trip?"

Yang Jingxing pointed at Tan Dong, who was looking over here again, and said: "Every night I listen to him... humming in vain." He didn't know how to say snoring, so he had to use onomatopoeia.

Ruoka looked at Tan Dong and laughed, making Tan Dong's eyes filled with gratitude to Yang Jingxing, who didn't know the content.

The Italian side prepared a bus and took the Chinese delegation to visit the places of interest in Rome as a host. Ruocca may have made some preparations in advance, saying that she wanted to see the Great Wall. And she knew that the Great Wall was in Beijing.

There were also activities on the bus. The black girl sang a song first, which was very nice. Tan Dong applauded enthusiastically. Then Jiang Qing also sang an English song in a polite manner, which was not embarrassing.

"She is so beautiful." Ruoka praised Jiang Qing to Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing nodded in agreement and asked, "Don't you want to sing?"

Ruoka shook his head in fear: "No, no... I'm not good at this."

Seeing Ruoka's reserved look, Yang Jingxing naturally asked: "Dancing?"

Ruoka shook his head in embarrassment, hesitated for a moment, then opened the bag, mustering up the courage to take out something. It turned out to be a yo-yo, or a wide butterfly shape.

Yang Jingxing didn't even remember when he was exposed to this thing, but he was still politely surprised: "I can't believe it!"

Ruoka now became more confident: "You haven't seen my show yet!"

Facts have proved that Ruoka is really a yo-yo master. Although the bus was not driving very smoothly, he was not affected when he stood in front of the performance. Her one-handed online tricks were smooth and smooth, and the connection was very good.

You can also do two simple twists with your hands. Although it's not particularly smooth, it's still amazing.

Ruoka performed for three or four minutes and received applause from a car full of people. The shy smile on her face after the performance and the focused look before were two different kinds of cuteness, which made Tan Dong look at Yang Jingxing evilly again.

By the time Ruoka returned to his seat, Yang Jingxing had clasped his hands together and begged: "Teach me!"

Ruoka nodded happily: "Okay, have you played before?"

Yang Jingxing seemed to regret: "I just met you today."

Ruoka smiled and started to be happy to be Yang Jingxing's teacher. She was obviously prepared. She brought an extra standard ball so that Yang Jingxing could learn from the basics. She also found that the original rope was a bit too short for Yang Jingxing, so she changed it.

Root new.

At this time, it was difficult to communicate by language. Ruoka's English was not good enough, and Yang Jingxing couldn't understand those professional terms. He could only teach step by step and learn step by step.

"Like this... use more force... look carefully... this is not difficult, you can do it well..." Ruoka was very serious.

Yang Jingxing did not disappoint Ruoka. He really had a strong learning ability, so strong! It only took him a few minutes to find his touch and learn how to throw the ball back. Then, he learned every one of the tricks Ruoka taught him, including those one-handed tricks.

You can finish learning in about ten minutes.

Ruoka looked at Yang Jingxing, who had a novel look on his face but was skilled with his hands, and he scolded him like a good friend who was dubious: "Liar! You don't look like a beginner at all!"

Yang Jingxing also lamented that his arms and fingers could control the strength and direction so well. What was even more rare was that he could clearly see the rapidly rotating ball. He could even count that the ball rotated about five or six times in one second.

.It feels like my brain and eyes have changed from reading and writing several megabytes of memory and floppy disks to four-channel memory and solid-state drives. It is a completely qualitative change.

But Yang Jingxing was still shamelessly honest: "Believe me, this is really my first time...but I already like it."

Ruoka boldly looked into Yang Jingxing's eyes and compromised in frustration: "Okay, just treat you as a genius..."

After appreciating his apprentice's performance for a while, Ruoka believed that he could challenge a higher level of difficulty, so he started to play with both hands. The two-hand tricks are relatively complicated, and even at the introductory stage, someone needs to explain them step by step, and the real step-by-step

of teaching.

Ruoka was infected by Yang Jingxing's serious attitude and inhuman talent, and he was focused on teaching: "Like this...here...and here...like this...understand?"

Yang Jingxing saw it very clearly. He took the ball from Ruoka and showed the length of the line, feeling it out first.

Ruoka was as anxious as he was expecting a miracle. He couldn't help but stretched out his left index finger to pluck Yang Jingxing's finger: "Here... here... it's very good!" This little bit of physical contact also made Ren Chuyu, who was sitting on the other side, look sideways.

Because her dating partner is a short man with braces.

Under the teacher's nervous gaze, Yang Jingxing moved his wrists and fingers slightly, with an unobvious but considerable force that caused the two balls to spin smoothly, and then began to move the ball to catch the ball... It was quite simple.

Ruoka was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "I can't believe it...how did you do it!?"

Others also looked back or looked up, and found that there was another master. What a coincidence.

After all, this was the first time. After Yang Jingxing completed the first half of the movement, he was about to close both sides together. He failed to grasp the height and failed. But Ruoka still put his fist on his chin, stared into Yang Jingxing's eyes and asked: "What do you do?

Arrived?"

Yang Jingxing was very serious: "I learned it from you."

"I can't believe it." Ruoka seemed angry and happy, "Let's continue!"

For a higher difficulty challenge, Ruoka only knew the steps of this trick, but it was basically impossible for her to complete it herself, so she could only explain it carefully. During the relatively frequent finger contact, Ruoka glanced at Yang Jingxing several times and discovered that this student

Very serious.

A few minutes later, the situation became more serious. Ruoka grabbed Yang Jingxing's arm and shook it, forgetting everything and shouting: "No, this is impossible... you must be a liar!"

"Ruoka!" the female teacher from Yi Fang turned around and reminded her.

Ruoka hurriedly sat down and tried to calm down the overjoyed expression on his face. Afterwards, the two of them discussed and studied with each other as quietly as possible in order not to disturb other people, but Ruoka still often stamped his feet and beat his legs.

It really can only be regarded as sightseeing. The bus just circled around the Colosseum and rushed to the next attraction without stopping.

Ruoka, who had already taught her everything, could no longer teach Yang Jingxing the yo-yo skills, and she seemed to have calmed down from the surprise and curiosity. After taking Yang Jingxing back to her in exchange for the yo-yo, she returned to her original ladylike state.
Chapter completed!