Lin Wu had been born and raised in this city for nineteen and a half years, and he had never seen such a fog in his mind. The north is dry, the air humidity is low, and there is even little rain. The gentle and ethereal scenery of fog is basically insulating.
The most beautiful fog scene he has ever seen is only in a group photo of his parents when they were young.
In the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, it is drizzling and drizzling, and the Wu Peng boat moves slowly in the waterway of the ancient town, and it is impossible to tell where is the water and where is the fog.
It was my parents' honeymoon. Lin Wu often thought that it should have been a wonderful journey, so even if he was born three years after that, his name was still left in the fog of that far-away southern town.
The comments below the post were all compliments of photos and beautiful scenery at first, but then somehow turned into an academic style, discussing whether such weather is abnormal for Shenyang, and thus aroused concern and anxiety about the abnormal global climate.
Eating cold noodles and having the heart of the United Nations—their college life is so unpretentious.
When it was almost noon, Li Junchi finally came back.
He was tall, tall and straight, with healthy wheat-colored skin, and he was always mistaken for his own by the Institute of Physical Education when he went to school.
As soon as he entered the door, he first looked over to Xia Yang's side, and then found that his roommate, whom he hadn't seen during the entire vacation, was staring at him in confusion on the upper bunk.
Li Junchi was delighted: "Are you just waking up, or are you just full and ready to squint for a while?"
"You see my skin is so thin that I look like I've eaten." Xia Yang wiped his face, completely awake, and then raised his eyebrows at Li Junchi as if he had thought of something, "Are you going to WeChat?"
Li Junchi was stunned: "What WeChat?"
Lin Wu didn't think it was a big deal to watch the fun: "Just pick up that girl."
Saying that Li Junchi has something to say, he put the plastic bag in his hand on the table heavily: "I didn't ask her for it, she had 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 with dignity, "this is another price."
Lin Wu: "..."
Xia Yang: "..."
Single by strength.
"It's good that I didn't eat," Li Junchi, who didn't think there was anything wrong with his handling, seamlessly returned to the previous topic, "Let's cook hot pot together at noon."
"Hot pot?" Lin Wu's eyes lit up when he heard these two words, "Spicy tomato mushroom soup or curry?"
As the saying goes, there is nothing that a barbecue can't solve, if there is, then another hot pot.
"It's fine," Li Junchi put out the small boxes in the plastic bag one by one, "you choose the flavor first."
fifteen minutes later.
The three male students were facing their desks, and in front of each was a steaming self-heating hot pot.
Lin Wu sighed tiredly. After a one-and-a-half month window period, he actually forgot the "happy hot pot time" in their dormitory. At the end of the last semester, after a collective vote of the whole dormitory, the "group around the fire" was changed to "separate meals and self-heating".
"My hot pot has no soul." Lin Wu was disappointed.
When it comes to the hot pot issue, Xia Yang and Lin Wu are in the same camp.
He didn't give up and turned his head back and tried again to Li Junchi: "Why do we have to change it, other dormitories don't all wash normally, although they are secretive and dare not speak out when encountering a surprise inspection, and they hide their guilt as a thief, but they don't delay eating. Drink enough and be happy."
"Don't look at me, my buddies abstained from voting at that time." Li Junchi raised one hand to show his innocence, and held 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 didn't get on the high-speed train, was obviously very free, and in a blink of an eye, he responded with a 59-second long voice line.
"You guys want to cook hot pot in the dormitory again? I tell you, it's impossible. The big power outage in the dormitory building at the end of the period is not enough to wake us up? The dormitory building is powered by a centralized power supply. You use a high-power electrical appliance and I use a high-power one. Electric appliances, this superposition is dangerous. Power failure is a trivial matter. In case of electricity leakage or fire, there are so many people in our building that it is difficult to run. We still live on the third floor, so how high is the risk factor of jumping off the building. And that wall covering, you guys I definitely didn't pay attention. We always rubbed around in one place, and the heat made the skin peel off. You haven't seen the news on the Internet. Sooner or later, the skin will fall into our pot. Don't think it's a small probability event, I Growing up so big, all the bad things happen to me here..."
Unable to hold on anymore, Lin Wu got up and ran to Li Junchi's side to manually cut off the playback. He didn't bother to switch back to his mobile phone, and directly sent a voice to the group on Li Junchi's mobile phone: "We don't eat hot pot and eat cold skin. It's absolutely safe, you have a hundred and twenty hearts, and wait for the arrangement at the train station, ah."
- At that time, the 333 dormitory voted on whether to change the hot pot mode, and the result was two votes in favor, one against and one abstention. So why did it change in the end? Because the vote against that was Ren Feiyu, his "pessimistic energy launch + inexplicable sense of crisis" can beat Xia Yang ten seconds, and this has to be his normal performance and Xia Yang's full output. So one vote tops ten votes, it doesn't take much effort.
Speaking of the train, Ren Feiyu finally gave a short reply, showing unstoppable joy: "It's all done, it's changed to tomorrow, it's still this one, hehehe."
It's rare to see Ren Feiyu happy. You must know that this person is "mourning" 365 days a year, and 364 days a year. Even when he sees a cloud above his head, he feels that he has bad intentions towards himself, and then you can't say that he is unfounded. Because it turns out that life does poison him every day.
So as soon as he was happy, Lin Wu and the three of them were also happy.
It's a pity that I was happy for only three seconds, and then the other side came back again: "But I won't be able to catch up with the class tomorrow morning..."
Sad, pitiful, aggrieved.
Lin Wu had just returned to his seat to eat a small hot pot. Hearing this, he put down his chopsticks and stood up again. He was closest to the window, took one step to the window, and took several pictures of the freshman downstairs who had just finished getting the military training uniform and was walking to the front dormitory building, and sent it to the group.
Ren Feiyu was quiet for a long time, and finally replied a line.
Please give me a koi: it's all gone
Although it matches the expression pack, it is still much more solemn than the voice.
Lin Wu also changed back to the text: Are you happy now
Please give me a koi: it's beautiful to live
- Devil's military training is a fine tradition that the school has adhered to for many years. Last year today, their freshman year, they nearly peeled off that hellish September.
Happiness is all about comparison.
However, to everyone's surprise, the next day, the military training did not start as scheduled.
The fog is here.
"Students, please note, students, please note that due to the weather, the entire school is suspended today, and the campus is temporarily closed. Students have no special circumstances, please do not go out, try to stay in the dormitory, and reduce outdoor activities to avoid accidents... "
Loop broadcasts reverberate across campus.
It has been on the air for almost two hours since 7:45 in the morning.
The reason why Lin Wu and the others remembered the time so clearly was because when the first broadcast sounded, they had just come out of the cafeteria after having breakfast, and were about to follow the road, groping in the thick fog to the first lesson. teaching building.
It has to be "groped", no matter how strong the sturdy man has to be, like Thomas and his friends, one by one, moving forward in small steps. If you take a step away, you will either hit a person or a tree.
The fog is so big.
The blue sky of the morning sky turned into a chaotic whiteness, the clouds surging in the sky, and the large fog and waves rolled down and melted into the heaven and earth. Distant mountains, towering buildings, nearby plants and trees, and walking people seem to have been dyed with the color of fog, becoming light and transparent, floating in the fog like a dream.
When he first got up and looked out the window, Lin Wu was taken aback, but after finding out that it was fog, he was relieved a little, and he carried a book with Li Junchi and Xia Yang and set out.
Unexpectedly, I groped to the cafeteria with difficulty, and just had breakfast, I was told that the whole school was closed.
Not only the loudspeaker broadcast, but also a formal notice was issued in the department group. The counselor also emphasized twice. If there is food in the dormitory, you can top it. It is best not to go to the cafeteria to eat before the fog clears. Reduce unnecessary risks.
What kind of danger can a fog be without heavy rain, heavy snow, hail, and thunderstorms
[Huan Gong 1 class group]
Xia Yang with iron teeth and copper teeth: Isn't it because the visibility is low, is it a bit of a fuss to suspend classes and close schools? I know it's fog, but if I don't know, I think the poisonous gas is leaking [Tan Shou]
Liu Mu, whom everyone looks up to: I also think this whole thing is a bit big
Zhong Lingyuxiu's Sun Yuehan: Take precautions before they happen.
I am Deng Chacha of the squad leader: already.
The jeweled Bai Xinrui:
I am Deng Chacha, the monitor: a girl from the Materials College fell and was injured at the door of the dormitory building, a boy from the Business School fell and was injured at the entrance of the cafeteria, three boys from the Mechanical College almost caused a stampede on the way to the classroom, and a boy from the Sports College He jumped from a tree and broke both arms of a liberal arts boy.
Xia Yang with iron teeth and bronze teeth:…
Pang Dongdong, who is flying straight down:…
Liu Mu, whom everyone looks up to:…
Jeweled Bai Xinrui:…
Lin Wu, who sees the flowers blooming: No, I can bear the slapstick from the three mechanical academies. Are the students from the sports academy and the liberal arts college too confused?
This is the class group chat record at eight in the morning.
Lin Wu's sharp-edged action instantly led the wind and caused a thousand waves.
Xia Yang with iron teeth and bronze teeth: Yes, why did he climb trees
Zhong Lingyuxiu's Sun Yuehan: Jump down after climbing
Shang Haitao, who is shopping and eating: The key is to hit people.
The all-powerful Xu Zhenlong: Just hit the two arms of the School of Humanities?
I am Deng Chacha of the squad leader: The abnormal weather causes high emotions, so it is also possible to climb trees with passion.
I am Deng Chacha of the squad leader: I finally calmed down when I climbed the top of the tree, and then decided to jump down directly on the basis of my good physical fitness, which is also reasonable @中玲玉秀的Sun Yuehan
I'm Deng Chacha, the monitor: maybe it's not because he smashed people, but the classmates from the Faculty of Letters had reached out to pick him up from the bottom @ 行食堂食尚海涛
I'm Deng Chacha of the squad leader: so my two arms were smashed and fractured @汱室颤云的徐振龙
I'm Deng Chacha, the monitor: Do you have any questions? @Flowers see the blooming forest fog
Flowers see flowers blooming in Lin Wu: In this weather, even if a student from the Faculty of Arts passes by below, it is impossible to see someone on the tree. Dare to reach out rashly
I'm Deng Chacha, the monitor: why can't they climb a tree and play together if they're just passing by
Flowers are blooming in the forest fog: a sports college and a liberal arts college
I’m Deng Chacha, the monitor: gender is not a problem these days, is it still a problem for the department
Flowers see the forest fog in bloom:…
Lin Wu, who sees the flowers blooming: [Your words are so deep that I dare not ask any more questions for fear that the stories I ask will not be able to bear.jpg]
Lin Wu, who sees flowers blooming: [Farewell! Escape at the speed of light.gif]
The squad leader will always be your squad leader, just like the uncle will always be your uncle.