The long wire is actually not too long, about seven or eight centimeters, but compared with the delicate circuit, it feels naturally different.
As the long thread was drawn out, the attention of a group of students naturally shifted to it, and someone asked: "What is this?"
"Metallic texture? It looks tough."
"How did it get mixed in? Was it there in the first place?"
Zhai Gong did not give an answer to the above question. He looked at the actual object and the scanning status of the instrument. After a while, he simply put on his film gloves, took the long wire off the robot hand, weighed it, and finally said:
"The weight is not right, it's quite heavy on my hand."
With that said, Gong Zhai was about to put the long line on the electronic scale on one side to weigh it, and all the students came forward curiously.
"Wait a moment."
Ronan suddenly spoke, and after everyone's attention shifted to his face, he lowered his head slightly: "I'm sorry, I won't practice anymore."
His words instantly stirred up a hornet's nest. Over at the maintenance station, the members were excited:
"You did it on purpose, right?"
"Damn, are you really going to make a scene? Which grade are you in?"
"The lid has been lifted, and you're going to do this to me? Do you think our precision electronics are easy to bully?"
Ronan's expression remained unchanged and he repeated what he said before: "I'm sorry, I decided not to practice."
There are boiling emotions on one side and a rigid attitude on the other. The two sides collide and have the potential to intensify.
On the other hand, Zhai Gong, after being stunned, came out to smooth things over: "If you don't repair it, don't repair it. It's always someone else's thing. I don't think this classmate will take advantage of us... Anyway, there will definitely be no shortage of labor time and other things."
Zhai Gong's cold jokes intended to soften his cheeks were not appreciated. Ronan thanked him sincerely, and bowed again:
"Thank you, Mr. Zhai. I'm sorry for today."
Zhai Gong smiled and tried to reassure the surrounding members: "Okay, I'll restore the machine first. It won't take much time. But there are some tricks in it, so you should pay attention."
Ronan admired this Guan Guan very much, but still had to remind him: "Zhai Gong, that thread..."
Zhai Gong understood immediately and laughed: "To be honest, I really don't know where to put this thing."
He took a film-sealed bag for small parts from the side, put the long wire in it, and handed it to Ronan.
Ronan didn't know how many times he had thanked him, and he carefully reached out and took it. A dozen cold looks fell on him, and he undoubtedly became the most unpopular person in the precision electronics club.
Ronan didn't care about this at all. At this moment, there was only this thin thread in his eyes.
Ten minutes later, Ronan walked out of the club hall. He was holding a notebook in one hand and a film envelope in the other. He was in a daze, but it turned out that which side was heavier.
The slanting sunlight gradually fell on my body, making it feel warm, like a gentle warm breeze blowing by.
After thinking about it, Ronan raised his hand and let the film seal bag receive the sunlight. He narrowed his eyes. If not, he might even be burned by the bright flowing electric light.
Electric light comes from long lines. Of course, it can also be said:
The long line exists in a bright, blazing electric light.
But no one around him acted strangely. Even if he noticed this, it was because of Ronan's inexplicable posture.
This electric light is like a burning demonic shadow, or the long ribbon of cloud light lingering around Zhang Yingying's body. It only appears on a mysterious and unpredictable level, and ordinary people cannot see it, hear it, or notice it.
Only in Ronan's eyes, it was brilliant, bright and dazzling!
Ronan put down his arm and immediately clasped his fingers together, almost crushing the film seal. But the more you do this, the more you realize that the wonderful texture coming from the long thread is in no way consistent with its slender shape.
It is such a strange object, but it has been hidden deep in the imitation paper soft screen, silently, without any clues, just like its previous owner.
Such incredible stuff, coming from that coward!
Did he make it? Or did it come through some channel
Why hide it in a paper-like soft screen and send it back
Why no hint at all
What on earth is that coward planning
Ronan's mind was completely confused. He was in a daze. He took a step forward and suddenly felt that his knees were weak. He failed to maintain his balance and fell forward.
"Hey, are you okay?"
Just when he fell down, Xue Lei caught up from behind and held him up. His face was worried and confused: "What's wrong? I just called you several times and you didn't answer. What's wrong?" Already?"
Only then did Ronan think that Xue Lei was still waiting for him to go to the grade counselor.
"what time is it now?"
"Four fifty..."
"this late?"
Ronan was surprised at first, and then thought that he had been staying at the maintenance center for at least forty minutes. Wasn't it about time
Fortunately, Xue Lei was so determined that he kept waiting for him.
"Then leave quickly."
Ronan put the film-sealed bag containing the long cord into the flat cover of his notebook and put it aside temporarily. He also needed to calm down and organize his thoughts.
Xue Lei was actually jumping in a hurry earlier, but seeing Ronan's physical performance, his focus naturally shifted: "I say Nanzi, your bones are a bit weak, and you probably lack exercise. Let me tell you, when you come to our road Practicing in the gym for a few months will definitely make a big difference.”
Ronan stopped the campus tram and pulled Xue Lei on. At the same time, he used his bracelet to design the shortest route to the grade counselor's office and replied smoothly:
"Be free."
"Then it's settled!"
“…”
Ronan suddenly understood why Xue Lei and Chen Xiaolin were a couple!
With proper route planning and a little bit of luck, Ronan and Xue Lei entered the grade counselor's office almost step by step.
There are not too many freshmen enrolled in the school, and even fewer who have not joined the club by the end of the month. However, with more than a dozen people together, the office was still packed.
Ronan and Xue Lei were the last to come in. They were originally going to hide behind the crowd, but Xue Lei's size was really conspicuous among a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys, and Ronan was also affected.
"The last to arrive, come from the front."
Grade counselor Li Mingde, known as "Old Immortal", is nearly seventy years old and has almost reached retirement age. He maintains a good figure, tall and thin, with a fairy-like appearance. He is usually stern and unapproachable. Facts have proved that this person is indeed difficult to deal with.
There was a slight commotion in the crowd, and Ronan and Xue Lei reluctantly acted as targets and moved to the front row.
Li Mingde used his stern gaze to cut across the faces of Ronan and Xue Lei, and then the others. This trick was indeed effective in frightening the monkeys. The students who were originally a little undisciplined all tightened their bodies and behaved obediently.
Due to the implementation of a class system, Zhixing Academy does not have a class teacher for seventh grade and above. Instead, full-time consultants are arranged for each grade to be responsible for handling students' daily life, psychological development, etc. It seems very foreign, but in actual implementation, a considerable number of consultants still perform the functions of "discipline directors", focusing on discipline, evaluation, etc.
Li Mingde is a typical representative. It was as if this person was in class. He called the roll first, made sure everyone was present, and then started with a lecture: "You all know why I called you here, right?"
Everyone was silent, no one spoke.