To Burn On Touch

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Chapter 50 Cucumber Boy

After the beginning of summer, the temperature in Ronggang continued to rise, reaching a maximum of 28 degrees Celsius. The dense green trees seem to be covered with a layer of white air, and the shade is always a little damp, as if absorbing people's restlessness.

I'm so stupid, really. I only know that running in the corridor will cause you to fall, but I don't know how cute you can be.

Yu Ran was lying on the table in grief, and the refreshing wind blew from the window and got into his wide school uniform cuffs, As soon as I rang the bell, I ran back to the classroom with my cute dog. I just took a bite and didn't pay attention. When Shen'er came, it was already lying on the ground. Everyone said that I was not worth it. After class, I was so cute and still lying on the ground, and I was still holding the packing corner tightly in my hand...

Fang Zhao was attracted by his sad voice of remorse, and turned to remind him: The team leader has come to collect the money, Mrs. Xianglin, have you brought it?

Yu Ran raised his head and glanced sadly, What money?

Chemistry papers, one hundred and two, to be used before the exam.

Why are broken papers so expensive... Yu Ran muttered in a low voice, straightened up, looked through his wallet and found that there was only one hundred extra money, and turned his head naturally, Chu Mian, lend me twenty.

Yu Ran often forgets to ask Li Guirong for tuition and miscellaneous fees. Every time he borrows from Chu Mian, Fang Zhao ridiculed him as like asking his father for pocket money. Cui He's seat was near them. Hearing what Fang Zhao said, she secretly observed Chu Mian's face.

The boy was as calm as ever, with an expressionless face, obviously he didn't want to pay attention to Fang Zhao's joke.

The chemistry exam is due next month, and as soon as the self-study class arrives, Yu Ran leans over to listen to Chu Mian sorting out his notes. But he was not concentrating on it. Occasionally, his thoughts strayed away, and he interrupted Chu Mian's explanation: What? Say what you just said again.

Chu Mian repeated: Single bonds can be formed between carbon and carbon—

Yu Ran suddenly laughed, Chu Mian didn't know why. After he had laughed enough, he explained: 'Carbon Carbon' sounds like a nickname for a carbon atom, and a carbon atom looks like a Japanese.

Chu Mian was a little affected by his laughter, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, Listen quickly, don't get distracted, and memorize the formula for calculating the molar volume of gas first.

Yu Ran didn't do what he said, and asked, Chu Mian, what's your nickname?

Chu Mian avoided answering, the tip of the pen marked the key points in the notebook, and continued to explain the chemistry knowledge. Yu Ran pressed the question twice, but did not get a response from Chu Mian, so he could only bow his head and listen carefully.

In fact, Chu Mian is not good at lecturing. He has unique problem-solving skills that others may not be able to understand, so he can only tear apart each test site and slowly instill it into Yu Ran's narrow mind. Yu Ran always nodded, Chu Mian was afraid that he was being perfunctory, so she asked him to do a few questions first, and then show it to herself.

There was not much noise in the classroom, and the students were writing their homework when they heard someone whispering to themselves in the class.

...If the reactants increase to two moles, these things will remain the same, um, that's right. Yu Ran stared at the exercise book and thought about it, unconsciously speaking out the thoughts in his mind, completely oblivious to the surroundings. Everyone is looking sideways at themselves, D is also right, I chose the wrong question... Hey, let's take a peek at the answer, anyway, Chu Mian doesn't know...

Chu Mian frowned and stared at his back.

The correct answer is revealed! Yu Ran looked at it curiously, 'There is no answer to this question'? Cāo, what question did you ask without the answer!

He muttered indignantly, making nearby classmates laugh.

But it's the same as my judgment, heh, it's really Yu Ran. He twitched one corner of his mouth triumphantly, turned to the next page, and continued writing the question.

Chu Mian sat behind and sighed with a faint smile.

The temperature in the afternoon reached its peak today, and many people couldn't eat hot meals, so they went to buy cold noodles and iced sour plum soup from the cart vendors outside through the school railing. Yu Ran is more able to enjoy it, and directly finds a way to get someone to send in a huge watermelon, the peel is still cold.

He carried the watermelon back to the classroom to show off for a while, only to realize that he forgot to buy a knife, and he couldn't break it open with a heavy object, otherwise the fruit would splash everywhere.

The watermelons are placed at the back of the classroom, with two layers of newspapers underneath. Yu Ran pondered for a while, took advantage of no one's attention, quickly took a stride, angrily slashed down at his dantian with his bare hands——

Undoubtedly failed, his palm hurt, and he was too embarrassed to yell.

Fortunately, Fang Zhao thought of a way: Use my spoon, poke it open bit by bit, and it will be broken when the crack is bigger.

Yu Ran thought it was worth a try, so he and Fang Zhao squatted at the back of the classroom, taking turns with stainless steel spoons, and finally cut the thick melon rind with great effort.

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