125、Halfway kills Du Mihuang
The next day, as soon as Ji Wenfeng arrived at the school, he found Liang Wendao: "Follow me to the laboratory."
Liang Wendao looked at his serious appearance, and shivered in his heart: "What do you think?"
Ji Wenfeng: "There are some things I want to ask for advice."
Liang Wendao: "What can't be said here?"
Ji Wenfeng looked around and secretly took out a small bag of sealed bags from his pocket, and showed him the "experimental items" in it.
Liang Wendao: "..."
Ji Wenfeng: "You should believe it now, right?" He did go to the laboratory to conduct experiments.
Liang Wendao shook his head slowly.
He felt that Ji Wenfeng was going to hijack him to a corner where no one was around, and stuff the stinky socks into his mouth.
Ji Wenfeng was helpless, took out his ipad, and showed the thesis he wrote overnight: "I have encountered an insurmountable scientific problem, and only you can help me complete it."
Liang Wendao slowly swiped across his pdf, and the more he looked at it, the more he was surprised: "You...you are actually researching this topic."
"That's right." Ji Wenfeng said seriously.
Liang Wendao saw Ji Wenfeng's expression changed: Unexpectedly, Tangtang Ji's squad leader is handsome and impeccable on the surface, but secretly he is a foot smelly person.
Ji Wenfeng saw through Liang Wendao's psychological activities: "Foot odor and baldness are two insurmountable mountains for men today. I hope that medicine can solve these two male terminal illnesses as soon as possible, so that tens of thousands of foot odor and baldness patients can regain their glory as soon as possible." —Of course, I don’t have this symptom myself.”
Liang Wendao stretched out his hand with emotion: "Don't apply the spirit of scientific inquiry to high-end fields, but devote more energy to subjects that are closely related to the public. Squad leader Ji, you are a scientific fighter with humanistic care. Li respects you. I would like to go to the lab with you—of course, I don't have foot odor."
Ji Wenfeng firmly held his hand: "Everything is for the dignity of men."
Liang Wendao: "It's also for science."
Class 1 er saw the class monitor and the study committee members fisting each other in the corridor yesterday, but today these two men clasped their hands in a gay way, and walked towards the laboratory shoulder to shoulder.
In the circle of class cadres, the relationship between men and men is really chaotic!
When they arrived at the laboratory, the two put on white coats.
Liang Wendao: "Tell me, what problems did you encounter?"
Ji Wenfeng: "I hoped to find a cure for foot odor, but I failed at the first step: whether or not it smells is a subjective feeling and cannot be quantified."
Liang Wen said: "First determine which gas molecule has a special smell, and just weigh the gas."
Ji Wenfeng: "It is known that beriberi is a mixed gas metabolized by fungi on the soles of the feet decomposing sebaceous gland secretions. The main components are ammonia, hydrogen sulfide, methyl mercaptan, and dimethyl sulfide. Which one to choose?"
Liang Wendao chuckled: "Since the bacteria on the soles of the feet produce a mixture of gases, the ratio of the gases will not change greatly. If any one of the gases is selected for daily tracking, the other gases will increase or decrease proportionally as usual. Listen to your statement , the composition of beriberi is similar to biogas, it is recommended to use ammonia as the experimental data."
Ji Wenfeng: "How to purify, how to measure."
Liang Wen said: "Take out the things."
Ji Wenfeng seriously placed the sealed bag of smelly socks he replaced yesterday and the day before yesterday on the table.
Liang Wendao stared at Ji Wenfeng's stinky socks for a while: "First try to collect the gas by drainage method, and then heat it to react with copper oxide. The molecular formula is 3cuo+2nh3==heating==3cu+3h2o+n2."
Ji Wenfeng seriously took out his notebook, listened and memorized, nodded frequently, and his eyes lit up after writing the molecular formula: "In this way, the mass of ammonia gas that reacts can be calculated by weighing the change in weight of copper oxide before and after, and then the odor can be quantified."
Liang Wen said: "That's right. Let's start."
The two began to busily assemble the experimental equipment.
A group of girls outside were pawing at the door of the laboratory, their hearts aroused.
"Wow Xueshen looks so handsome in the experiment. His posture in operating the dropper is very standard. He can easily get full marks in the science exam..."
"The school girl is not bad either. I originally thought he was an ignorant dude, but I didn't expect him to look so abstinent and sexy in a white coat and a transparent mask!"
"The friendship between boys is amazing. Yesterday they were still fighting, and today they reconciled for academics. Is this science without borders?"
"Watching them is like seeing first love..."
"I can. I've said it for the hundredth time!"
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"Let's get started." Liang Wendao took off two transparent biochemical masks, and handed one of them to Ji Wenfeng.
"Hmm." Ji Wenfeng put on the mask, inserted the airway tube into the sealed bag, and squeezed the package firmly to inflate the air into the measuring cup.
While Ji Wenfeng was busy with technical breakthroughs, an unexpected figure jumped out of the nanny car and stood outside the gate of Chengnan Middle School.
He was wearing a baseball cap, sunglasses in front of his eyes, and a mask on his mouth, which completely covered his face, and with his hips on his hips, he announced loudly: "Ji Wenfeng, brother, I'm here..."
The manager in a black suit and black sunglasses covered his mouth from behind: "Hush! Be quiet! Look, everyone around is looking at us."
The crowd coming and going all around paid attention to the two people and even wanted to call the police.
The boy grabbed his hand, and stared at him with big beautiful eyes behind the sunglasses: "They looked at me because you are so weird, you are like a kidnapper!"
"But you're really conspicuous!" The agent covered his mouth again, "Mi Huang, you are a popular fried chicken after all. If you come to class without saying a word, it will cause a sensation. You have to be responsible for this !"
"I can't care so much anymore." Du Mihuang pushed his sunglasses coolly, "I haven't seen my boyfriend for more than a month, and I'm coming to find him."
Agent: "...they didn't agree to you at all."
Du Mihuang smiled confidently, showing two cute canine teeth: "He will definitely agree."
Broker: "..."
Du Mihuang, a popular fried chicken, held a solo concert in S city more than a month ago. At that time, Young Master Ji and his friends were sitting in the front row, and the agent asked him to please Young Master Ji and establish a good relationship with him. After all, he just got the spokesperson for an app under the Ji Group, and he wanted to have a good meal. Well.
However, he never expected that the young master of the Ji family is extremely cute! Du Mihuang, who was originally just in business, fell in love with him at first sight. If it hadn't been for that annoying friend of Young Master Ji to stop him, he would have already obtained the WeChat account of Young Master Ji's family by now, and took him into his hands.
In the past month, Du Mihuang watched his concert videos repeatedly, just to see the blurry portraits when the camera swept across the front row for a few seconds. The high paste still couldn't conceal the cute and lovely face of Young Master Ji.
Du Mihuang unilaterally announced that he was in love!
He wants to marry the young master of the Ji family.
Du Mihuang is a very active and sunny boy, and he has to do what he has decided. After more than a month of continuous notice, Du Mihuang finally had a three-day vacation. Hearing that his alma mater is going through the election of the student union, Young Master Ji is going to run for the chairman of the student union, so he hurried over to help him, hoping to take this opportunity to confess his love and bid farewell to being single.
Du Mihuang thought of this, and urged his assistant, "Hurry up! Get the publicity materials out and put them in the school!"
Lu Rong is directing all the villains to post outdoor advertisements.
Yan Gou was in charge of pasting the small sticky advertisements on the dining table of the restaurant. Lao Wang is responsible for filling the nearest small fish cake tissue with candidate information. Li Nanbian assigned Niu Yanling and others the job of distributing leaflets, and asked them to hang them on the window panes of each class. Dent was in charge of grabbing one squatting pit after another, writing the candidate's campaign slogan on the toilet baffle, and ensuring that everyone would be crazily brainwashed when they got on the tuba.
When all the villains were mobilized, Du Mihuang's management team walked into the campus holding flowers, red carpet, banners, hydrogen balloons and other materials.
I saw them spreading out the red carpet, placing flower baskets on both sides of the red carpet one by one, and writing on the flower baskets: Congratulations to Young Master Ji Wenfeng for running for student council president!
The Spider-Man climbed up to the five-story school building, and hung large banners from both sides of the teaching building: Master Ji is both talented and talented, and it is absolutely worth voting for him!
The staff quickly blew up four or five hydrogen balloons on the playground, with a slogan hanging below: If you don't vote, I won't vote, brother will jump off the building tomorrow.
A group of assistants, wearing black suits, set up parasols at the school gate, brought in a few tables with a triangular nameplate of "Ji Wenfeng Campaign Support Team" on them, and began to set up Amway on the spot.
"Let's know about Ji Wenfeng", "He is a handsome guy with a beautiful heart", "It starts with talent and loyalty to character", "As long as you vote for your brother, you can receive an exquisite gift".
Li Nanbian leaned over to Lu Rong who was stunned: "It's still awesome or Ji Wenfeng is awesome."
Lu Rong looked at the leaflet in his hand again: "..."
I lost.
The Dafa of Banknote Ability really lives up to its reputation.
"But that's fine too." Lu Rongan said inwardly, "I knew there was nothing to worry about Ji Wenfeng's election, and let him figure it out on his own."
The tightly wrapped Dumi yellow dog sneaked past Lu Rong, brushing shoulders with him, unaware that this was the little boyfriend he was thinking of.
Du Mihuang gave a big gift wholeheartedly to Ji Wenfeng's campaign for the student council president, and asked his assistant to decorate the campus with the theme of Ji Wenfeng, while he went to the classroom of Class 1 and sat down in his seat. He lay in ambush on the table, trying to find out which one was his beloved little brother.
Classmate A: "Who are you? Why did you sit in my seat."
Du Mihuang: "Although I only pass once after school starts, this is my seat."
Classmate A lifted the desk board.
Du Mihuang saw that it was full of pornographic magazines, and hummed: "It is indeed your seat, sorry."
Classmate A sat down safely.
Du Mihuang stood in the classroom, looking around blankly, not knowing where he was.
The whole class stared at him in unison.
Du Mihuang was sweating all over: "Uh... did our class change seats?"
Monitor: "... who are you?"
Du Mihuang: "That... I, I can't say."
Monitor: "Then there is no seat for you."
Du Mi became furious, and threw off her disguise: "It's too much! It's too much to bully! I just didn't come to class for two months, so you don't think I'm a classmate?!"
The room was silent.
Finally, a girl spoke up: "You... aren't you Du Mihuang?"
Everyone saw that it was true, and the chickens came out of the cage in an instant.
Girl A: "Mom loves you!"
Girl B: "I heard that Du Mihuang is our senior, so it's true!"
Girl C: "Ah, ah, ah, the real person is more handsome than the video, Awei is dead..." After speaking, she fainted.
The monitor whispered to the deskmate, and told Du Mihuang solemnly: "This is Class 1, Grade 3. You should be upstairs."
Du Mihuang: "..."
Du Mihuang: "Farewell."
He's a freshman, fuck. He forgot.
Du Mihuang, a popular fried chicken who has not studied for a long time and has been eating everywhere, went to the wrong classroom on the first day of school, and finally stayed and signed 45 names before being sent back to the classroom of Class 1, Grade One.
Here he learned from experience, found his own empty seat, sat down invisibly, and continued to search for traces of young master Ji Wenfeng.
It just so happened that Ji Wenfeng and Liang Wendao finished their experiments and came back supporting each other.
Du Mihuang recognized it immediately: Isn't this the bad friend of Young Master Ji? !
Feeling the glaring gaze, Ji Wenfeng raised his head in surprise and saw the Baotou man sitting in the back row of the classroom.
Ji Wenfeng raised eyebrows: "It's you?! Du Mihuang."
Seeing through the disguise, Du Mihuang threw off his mask and stood up: "Okay, it seems that the saying that the enemy is extremely jealous when they meet is not wrong."
Ji Wenfeng: "What are you doing here?!"
Du Mihuang chuckled: "I'm here to find Ji Wenfeng."
Ji Wenfeng: "...?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Why are you looking for Ji Wenfeng?"
"As for me, I want to be Ji Wenfeng's 'good friend'." The kind that goes to bed. "Help him succeed in the election and become an indispensable part of him." Du Mihuang said, with a coquettish frown, "You can't stop me from approaching him."
Class 1 er couldn't stand it anymore: "He is Ji Wenfeng."
Du Mihuang: "Huh?!"
Du Mihuang looked at Ji Wenfeng, and thought about the boy he met at the concert, and then looked at Ji Wenfeng: "Impossible! The young master of the Ji family is obviously very delicate and cute, it's not like you of!"
"Very delicate and cute?" Ji Wenfeng remembered Lu Rong's performance at the concert, and his face turned cold.
Well, there are rivals in love every year, especially this year.
"You remember wrongly, there is no such person at all. The young master of the Ji family, I have always been the only one." Ji Wenfeng said coldly.
The first thing to do is not to let Du Mihuang know that Lu Rong is also in school.
"You lied to me." Du Mihuang's eyes also became serious, "I don't remember wrongly, the person who was with you at that time. You are so anxious to deny it, it only proves that I am already very close to him."
Ji Wenfeng secretly ground his back molars.
what is this? Is the love brain war of geniuses? !
"Then you have the ability, go find him yourself." Ji Wenfeng strode to his seat.
The eyes of the two collided, sparks sparked with lightning.