Dense Fog

Lin Wu was born in this city for 19 and a half years, and he has never seen such fog in his impression. The north is dry, the air humidity is low, and there is even little rain. The misty and misty scenery is basically insulated.

The most beautiful foggy scene he has ever seen is only in a group photo of his parents when they were young.

In the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle was drizzling, and the awning boats were walking slowly in the waterways of the ancient town, and they couldn't tell which was the water and which was the fog.

It was the newlyweds and honeymoon of the parents. Lin Wu often thought that it should be a wonderful journey, so even if he was born three years later, his name was still left in the mist of that remote southern town.

At first, the comments below the post praised the photos and beautiful scenery, but then somehow turned into an academic style, discussing whether such weather is considered abnormal for Shenyang, and this caused worries and anxiety about the abnormal global climate.

Eating cold noodles and worrying about the heart of the United Nations—their college life is so simple and unpretentious.

When it was almost noon, Li Junchi finally came back.

He was tall, tall and tall, and his skin was a healthy wheat color. He was mistaken for himself when he went to school and was always in the gym.

As soon as he entered the door, he first looked at Xia Yang, and then found that his roommate, whom he had not seen during the whole vacation, was looking at himself in a daze on the upper bunk.

Li Junchi was amused: "Are you just waking up, or are you just eating and going to squint for a while?"

"You see my face is yellow and thin like eating." Xia Yang wiped his face, completely awake, and then raised an eyebrow at Li Junchi ambiguously, "Is it WeChat?"

Li Junchi was stunned: "What WeChat?"

Lin Wu didn't think it was too much trouble watching the excitement: "Just you pick up the girl."

Li Junchi has something to say, and put the plastic bag in his hand on the table again: "I didn't ask her, she has to ask me!"

Lin Wu: "Is there such a good thing?"

Xia Yang: "Did you give it?"

"Then can I give it," Li Junchi said awe-inspiringly, "This is another price."

Lin Wu: "..."

Xia Yang: "..."

Single by strength.

"It's just right that I didn't eat," Li Junchi, who didn't think there was any problem with his handling, seamlessly returned to the previous topic, "Let's have hot pot together at noon."

"Hot pot?" Lin Wu's eyes brightened when he heard these words, "Spicy tomato mushroom soup or curry?"

As the saying goes, there is nothing that can't be solved by a barbecue. If there is, then another hot pot.

"It's okay," Li Junchi put out the small boxes in the plastic bag one by one, "you choose the taste first."

Fifteen minutes later.

The three male classmates were facing their desks, and in front of one of them a gurgling, self-heating hot pot.

Lin Wuxin sighed tiredly. After a window of one and a half months, he even forgot the "happy hot pot time" in their dormitory. At the end of the last semester, the whole dormitory voted collectively and changed from "group-enclosed furnace" to "self-heating with meals."

"My hot pot, there is no soul anymore." Lin Wu was stunned.

On the hot pot issue, Xia Yang and Lin Wu are in the same camp.

He turned his head unwillingly, and once again fought Li Junchi: "Why do we have to change it, other dormitories are not all normal, although they secretly did not dare to talk about surprise inspections, they were hiding their guilty conscience, but they did not delay eating. Drink enough happiness."

"Don't look at me, my buddies abstained from voting at the time." Li Junchi raised one hand to show his innocence, while holding the phone with the other to send a voice, "Ren Feiyu, Lin Wu and Xia Yang want to talk to you about eating hot pot in the dormitory again. ."

Ren Feiyu, who was not on the high-speed rail, was obviously very free, and in a blink of an eye, a 59-second long voice line came back.

"You want to cook hot pot in the dormitory again? I tell you, it's not possible. The big blackout in the dormitory building at the end of the term is not enough to wake us up? The dormitory building is centralized power supply. You use a high-power electrical appliance and I use a high-power Electrical appliances, this superposition is dangerous. Power failure is a trivial matter. If there are so many people in our building, it will be difficult to run. We still live on the third floor. How high is the risk factor of jumping. And that wall, you guys We must not pay attention. We always gather in one place, and the heat will make it all peeled. You haven’t seen the news on the Internet. Sooner or later the wall will fall into our pot. Don’t think it’s a small probability event, I Growing up, all the bad things are not trivial to me..."

I really couldn’t hold on anymore. Lin Wu got up and rushed to Li Junchi to manually press the interrupt to play. He didn’t bother to change back to his mobile phone. He directly spoke in the group on Li Junchi’s mobile phone: "Let’s not eat hot pot and eat Liangpi. Absolutely safe, you put a hundred and twenty hearts, obediently wait for the arrangement at the train station, ah."

-At that time, the 333 dormitory voted on whether to change the hot pot model. The result was two votes in favor, one against and one abstention. Then why did it change in the end? Because Ren Feiyu was against the vote, his "pessimistic energy emission + inexplicable crisis awareness" can be ten Xia Yang per second, and this has to be his ordinary performance, Xia Yang output with all his strength. So one vote is worth ten, no effort.

Speaking of the train, Ren Feiyu finally came back with a short, unstoppable joy: "It's all done, it's tomorrow, it's still this trip, hehehe."

It’s rare to see Ren Feiyu happy. You must know that this person is "mourning" 365 days a year and 364 days. Even when you see a cloud above your head, you feel that it is a kind of unkind intention. Then you can't say that he is unreasonably worried. Because the facts have proved that life is indeed killing him every day.

So when he was happy, Lin Wu and the three of them were also happy.

It's a pity that I was only happy for three seconds, and then I came back from mourning: "But I won't be able to catch up with the class tomorrow morning..."

Sad, pitiful, wronged.

Just as Lin Wu went back to his seat and started eating a small hot pot, he put down his chopsticks and stood up again when he heard this sentence. He was closest to the window, stepped to the window, and took a few photos of the freshman who had just received the military training uniform downstairs and was walking towards the front dormitory building, and sent them to the group.

Ren Feiyu was quiet for a long time, and finally returned a line of words.

Please give me a koi: it's all over

Although it works with the emoji, it still looks more solemn than the voice.

Lin Wu also changed back to the text: Are you happy now?

Please give me a koi: It’s so beautiful to be alive [迎风流泪.jpg]

-The devil military training is a fine tradition that the school has adhered to for many years. Last year, today, their freshman year, they almost peeled off in that hellish September.

Happiness is all based on comparison.

However, to everyone's surprise, the military training did not start as scheduled the next day.

The fog is coming.

"Attention all students, please note that due to the weather, the whole school is closed today and the campus is temporarily closed. Students have no special circumstances, please do not go out, stay in the dormitory as much as possible, and reduce outdoor activities to avoid accidents..."

The circular broadcast reverberates throughout the campus.

It has been broadcast for almost two hours since 7:45 in the morning.

The reason why Lin Wu and the others remember so clearly in terms of time is because when the first broadcast sounded, they had just come out of the cafeteria after having breakfast, and were about to walk along the roadside, groping all the way to the first class in the thick fog. Teaching building.

Must "grope", no matter how strong the tough guys are, they have to be like Thomas and his little friends, dragging one by one, moving forward in small steps. If you move one step away, you will either hit people or trees. If you make trouble, you will stumble all the time.

The fog is really big.

The azure blue of the morning sky turned into a chaotic white, clouds surging in the sky, and large groups of fog rolled down and melted into the sky and the earth. The distant mountains, towering buildings, nearby vegetation, and walking people seemed to be stained with the color of fog, becoming light and transparent, floating in this dream-like fog.

When Lin Wu first got up and looked out the window, Lin Wu was taken aback. Later, after realizing that it was fog, he relaxed a little, and set off with Li Junchi and Xia Yang on their backs.

Unexpectedly, I was struggling to get to the cafeteria, and just had breakfast, I was told that the whole school was closed.

Not only the big speakers broadcast, but also the formal notices from the departments and departments. The counselor also emphasized twice. If there is food in the dormitory, it can be topped. It is best not to eat in the cafeteria before the fog clears. Reduce unnecessary risks.

What is the danger of a fog that is not heavy rain, snow, hail, or thunderstorm?

【Environmental Engineering 1 Class Group】

Xia Yang with iron teeth and bronze teeth: Isn't it because the visibility is low? Is the suspension of classes and school closure a bit of a fuss? Those who know this is fog, those who don’t know think that the poisonous gas has leaked [Tan Shou]

Liu Mu, who everyone looks up to: I also think this is a bit big

The beautiful Sun Yuehan: Take precautions before they happen.

This is Deng Chacha, the monitor of the squad: It's already done.

Pearly Bai Xinrui:?

I’m Deng Chacha, the monitor of the class: A girl from the School of Materials and Materials fell at the entrance of the dormitory, a boy from the School of Business fell at the entrance of the cafeteria, and the three boys from the School of Mechanical Engineering almost caused trampling chaos on the way to the classroom. A boy from the School of Physical Education Jumping down from a tree broke a boy from the liberal arts college and broke his arm.

Xia Yang with iron teeth and bronze teeth:...

Pang Dongdong flying down:...

Liu Mu, who everyone looks up to:...

Pearly Bai Xinrui:...

Lin Wu, who sees flowers in bloom: No, I can tolerate the troubles of the three mechanical institutes. The students in this sports institute and the liberal arts institute are too confused, right? ?

This is the class group chat record at 8 o'clock in the morning.

Lin Wu's hit the nail on the head, instantly led the wind and stirred up waves.

Xia Yang with iron teeth and bronze teeth: Yes, why does he want to climb trees?

The graceful Sun Yuehan: Jump down after climbing?

Shang Haitao, who is shopping for shopping: The key is to hit someone.

The brilliant Xu Zhenlong: It happened to hit the arms of the Humanities College? ?

I’m Deng Chacha, the monitor of the squad: abnormal weather causes excitement, so passionate climbing is also possible @铁牙铜牙的夏扬

I’m Deng Chacha, the monitor of the squad: I climbed up the treetop and finally calmed down and decided to jump down directly depending on my physical fitness. It is also reasonable @钟灵毓秀的孙月涵

I’m Deng Chacha, the monitor of the class: Maybe it’s not smashing people, but the classmates of the College of Arts who had reached out to pick him up @進吃進吃的尚海涛

I’m Deng Chacha, the monitor of the squad: So my two arms were smashed and broken @叱咤风云的徐振龙

This is Deng Chacha, the monitor of the squad: Do you have any questions? @花见花开的林雾

Lin Wu where flowers are in bloom: In this kind of weather, even if the liberal arts college pass by underneath, it is impossible to see someone on the tree, even if the physical education college shouts above, those passing by underneath can hear it, and they can’t see anything. Dare to reach out rashly?

I’m Deng Chacha, the monitor of the squad: Why can’t the two of them climb trees and play together if they are passing by?

Lin Wu who sees flowers in bloom: a college of physical education and a college of liberal arts?

This is Deng Chacha, the monitor of the squad: Gender is not a problem these days, is it still a problem for faculties?

The forest mist where flowers see flowers:...

Lin Wu, who sees flowers in bloom: [What you said is so deep that I dare not ask anymore for fear that I can't bear the story. jpg]

Lin Wu who sees flowers in bloom: [Farewell! Speed ​​of Light Escape.gif]

The squad leader will always be your squad leader, just like the uncle will always be your uncle.