"You're talking nonsense! I haven't eaten or touched sauerkraut, how could it smell like sauerkraut?" Fan Ye blushed with anger, staring at the girl who laughed at her like a little lion.
It's also my sister, why can't these people even compare to sister Yue's fingernails
The girl was yelled at by Fan Ye in front of so many people, and she couldn't hold it anymore: "Who knows? Maybe you are born so stinky! You can't even wash it clean!"
"you-"
Jiang Fuyue saw that Fanye had already clenched her fists, and her eyelids twitched: "You don't feel well, then you can get out of the car."
The girl's eyes widened in disbelief: "I get out of the car? Why?! Who are you?"
"First of all, this is a chartered car from the organizer, not No.7 Middle School. As one of the candidates for this competition, you are eligible to sit, and we are also eligible."
"Secondly, everyone has the same status, you don't need to be superior, and there is no reason to be superior."
"In the end, getting off is just a suggestion. As for whether to go or stay, you can choose on your own; but you can't order others to get off, because you don't have the right.
One, two, and three are laid out, layer by layer, with clear logic.
The girl is stupid.
Others in the No. 7 Middle School also fell silent for a while.
Fan Ye hurriedly clapped her hands in agreement: "Yes! That's it!"
"Is it full? Let me see..." At this moment, the teacher leading the team got into the car suddenly, still holding a pen and paper in his hand, and his eyes fell on Jiang Fuyue and Fanye, "Why are you still standing? Let's go, find a seat quickly."
The journey was dull, and the atmosphere in the carriage was not quite right.
The teacher didn't notice it, but was secretly pleasantly surprised—this group of candidates is quite stable, and they are not noisy, which makes people worry-free.
No. 7 middle school student: "..." We were forced to!
What about Jiang Fuyue and Fanye
One put on the earphones as soon as he sat down and didn't know what he was listening to, and the other watched animation with his mobile phone, enjoying it.
knock!
So angry!
Half an hour later, the bus stopped at the main gate of Q University.
All the candidates got off the bus and assembled, and then were taken to the examination room uniformly.
On the way, there will be teachers explaining road signs and road signs, and telling everyone not to go to the wrong examination room tomorrow.
"Why did you help that rich man?" Lin Yuan stopped beside Jiang Fuyue, but her gaze was directed straight ahead.
There was still a distance between the two of them, and from the back view, it didn't look like they were talking at all.
Jiang Fuyue didn't look at her either. Hearing this, she continued to browse the arrangement of the examination room, and quickly found her seat number: "What's none of your business?"
"I heard that you are the top student in No. 1 Middle School with perfect marks in all subjects?"
Jiang Fuyue's expression was blank: "What does it have to do with you?"
Lin Yuan turned her head abruptly, looking at her with a look of irritation: "Don't you know what's good—"
Jiang Fuyue still didn't look at her, after writing down her seat number, she started looking for Fanye's.
"Is it because I don't know what's good if I'm too lazy to talk to you?" She snorted, "You think too highly of yourself."
"You!" Lin Yuan gritted her teeth, "Don't be complacent! It doesn't matter if you get full marks in all subjects, NOI doesn't mean you can get high marks just by studying hard!"
high score? Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips.
She really didn't think about it.
Because, she only went for full marks.
…
After confirming the examination room, they disbanded on the spot.
Those with leading teachers like No. 7 Middle School, for the sake of safety, mostly let the students go back to the hotel together, and are not allowed to go out again, and concentrate on waiting for the test.
However, Jiang Fuyue and Fanye, who participated in the competition in their own names, can move about freely.
There are also two boys in the same situation, Huang Hui and Gao Zhaoming.
The former is from province A, thin and tall; the latter is from province H, short and a bit fat, but with fair skin.
Both of them will be promoted to sophomore in September, and they are both younger than Jiang Fuyue.
Huang Hui: "I heard that the informatics and physics of Q University are ranked TOP1 among all universities in China. We have visited the information building just now. How about going to the physics building?"
Gao Zhaoming raised his hand: "Agreed! Just let me take a look ahead at the place where I will shine in the near future."
"Oh, I didn't see it, you want to take the exam for the Physics Department of Q University?" Huang Hui shoved him.
"Why? No way?" Gao Zhaoming snorted softly, his brows brimming with confidence.
Fanye asked softly, "Sister Yue, are you going?"
Jiang Fuyue met her expectant eyes, and the rejection that was on her lips turned into: "Go."
"Then let's go!"
Cross the boulevard, turn left and go two hundred meters ahead, a five-story building stands in front of several people.
Above the main entrance, there are four big characters of "Physics College" written in italics, and there is a small white building next to it, the walls are very new, and the windows are equipped with light blue glass, and few of them are open. On the top is a balance and an apple, which looks very design.
Fanye exclaimed: "This small building is so beautiful!"
Huang Hui murmured softly: "Could it be Hongmeng Tower..."
"No." As soon as Jiang Fuyue opened her mouth, she immediately attracted the attention of the other three people, "This is just the laboratory building. The Hongmeng Building is in the southeast, near the Department of Chemistry. The walls are brick red, and there is no need to forcefully seal the blue isolation windows. .”
Gao Zhaoming: "Sister, have you been here?"
Jiang Fuyue withdrew her gaze: "No."
"Then why..." Knowing so clearly, even every window is like a treasure.
"Ah! Look! There are people there, are they doing experiments?" Fanye exclaimed and interrupted Gao Zhaoming's next words.
Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, and saw three boys in lab coats surrounding a machine on the lawn. The machine had a strange shape, with two metal pipes at different heights on the left and right sides. , but the tightness of the coils is significantly different.
Fanye walked over and asked softly, "Brother, are you doing a comparative experiment?"
The three boys stopped their movements at the same time, which seemed a bit unexpected, because the thin girl in front of her looked young, probably not yet in high school, yet she could tell at a glance that they were doing a "comparative experiment".
But after thinking about it, Q University has never been short of geniuses, so I was relieved.
"Yes." One of the boys nodded.
Fanye: "Why not in the laboratory, but move outside?"
"Because it needs to be charged." Before the other party could answer, Gao Zhaoming had already spoken.
"Yes, this machine is solar powered."
Gao Zhaoming's eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother, is this a deep ocean experiment simulator?"
"Huh? You're a student of ocean physics? Not like that, you're a little younger, and I haven't seen you in professional classes..."
Gao Zhaoming scratched his head embarrassingly: "I'm a sophomore in high school this year, and I haven't gone to college yet... But I like ocean physics very much!"
"No wonder you know the deep water experiment simulator." The boy smiled friendly, his eyes were full of the kindness of a big brother to a child, "Are you here to visit?"
"Uh-huh!"
Fanye looked at it for a long time, with doubts in his eyes: "Is this machine broken? Why is there no response at all?"
Well…
Several boys showed varying degrees of embarrassment: "There should be a glitch, and we are still investigating."
At first, they thought they were out of electricity, so they moved outside to let them fully receive the sun, but after two hours in the sun, they still didn't respond at all. They were sweating profusely and became more and more anxious.
"The turbine is used for too long, the oil is consumed too quickly, and the heat generated by friction causes a short circuit."
"Ah?" Several people looked at Jiang Fuyue at the same time.