MTL - Gifting You With A City that Will Never Be Isolated-Chapter 7

There are not many research tasks in Yanyi, but there are definitely quite a few. In addition to class, find literature, madness and professional-related English, follow the research team's sister-in-law to do experiments, and also help the tutor to do some chores, since the beginning of school, Baizi Ren has adapted to this rhythm, but it has changed in recent times. No matter how busy or busy, there is a gap in life that cannot be filled with time.

Occasional stagnation on the way back to the English words, when the jogging along the playground, the thoughts drift far away, gradually deviate from the runway, in the laboratory, drop a drop of melanin on the clean glass, and briefly forget what the next step is. .

She knew a little bit why she became like this. She couldn't find a solution. Although there was his number on the phone, she couldn't find a suitable reason to bother him. It was a meeting, and he didn't belong to her daily life.

Maybe it was just a moment of sorrow, she tried to restore her senses and didn't want to be affected by such uncontrollable emotions.

It is difficult for her to know how to do it. She has always been influenced by him. The number of people who have gone to the library is increasing. When they are free, they go to occupy the position and use time to read the Malamud novel he recommended.

"Bai Ziren?"

Bai Ziren looked up and didn't know when he sat opposite a boy.

"I didn't admit it, the study committee of Binmu Elementary School." His tone was calm, "I am the third class next door to you, and I asked you for homework."

Bai Ziren looked blank and wanted to say that you admit the wrong person, but the other party said that she had the right name and school.

"It seems that you have no impression of me." He simply reported his name. "We must remember, remember?"

"I don't remember," she told the truth.

"Little schoolmates, don't remember it is normal." He looked at her face and explained slowly. "In the big hall on the day of school, I heard your name when I was named. I guess it would be you, and I saw it several times. You walk on campus and know that you didn't admit the wrong person."

Bai Ziren did not answer, really, she did not think that there was any recollection with the vague old alumnus. She was not good at this. At this moment, she could not pretend to be a hot person and say some scenes.

Her silence made Zhou inevitably boring, vaguely remembering that she was not very fond of talking when she was in elementary school, but she was willing to talk to him a few words. She did not expect that she had no half impression of him after a long time, and his active acquaintance also No enthusiasm.

It seems that there is no need to ask for boring. He is also a somewhat proud person. He thought that he stood up and looked down at her. He didn’t say anything extra, and stood up.

Without a few steps, there is a girl who pretends to meet the ground: "We must be in the week, are you just talking with the beautiful woman?"

Zhou must not look at her indefinitely: "I talk to the opposite **** is a conversation? Your brain hole is too big."

The girl immediately apologized and looked blank.

On the way back to the teaching building, Bai Ziren only pieced together the inevitable outline of the week.

When I was in elementary school, there was such a male student who came to ask her for homework. He was a transfer student. The place where he used to study was relatively small. Many of the contents were different. He needed to make up a lot. He was very anxious. As for how to find her. She didn't remember. The impression was that he taught her to jump and let her pass the exam. In exchange, she also promised to help him with his homework.

Whenever someone asks why he doesn't name it Zhou, he will replied coldly: "Have you read the book? The book says that there is no accident in the world, and some are only inevitable."

He also has a younger sister who will be in the first grade and naively ran to ask her what relationship she must have with Zhou.

The piecemeal memories are almost like this.

For Bai Ziren, her brain memory storage capacity is limited, she will remember the valuable things first, and directly filter the things that have no value, especially the friendship of the old classmates. It is not very important for her, she did not look through it. The habit of alumni, it is normal to think of Zhou, but when a name falls into the thoughts and determines that it has existed, then slowly, she can always find traces related to it. After all, she has a good memory.

Two days later, in the public class, Zhu Mingwen quietly asked Bai Ziren: "Do you know Zhou is inevitable? Someone saw you talking."

Bai Ziren honestly admits: "Well, know."

"You are friends?"

"Not familiar at the moment." This is also true.

"He is the controversial figure of our session. Bao Jian came in and published an article in a provincial journal. The instructor at that time was his current tutor. It is estimated that the family had already paved the way for him. ""

Bai Ziren heard the four words of the controversial figure, thoughtfully.

She does not need to ask her deliberately, Zhu Ming automatically said: "Some people are good, obviously good, moderate, but can get a lot of resources, even when born, there is a bright future."

"I think that luck is also part of strength. No result is completely due to luck."

Zhu Mingwen shut up and looked at her for a while and nodded. "You said it makes sense. After all, I am just licking these born people."

After a sigh of relief, he said to Bai Ziren: "I found that you sometimes speak philosophically."

"philosophy?" Bai Ziren was surprised, and then naturally thought of a teacher who taught philosophy.

It seems to have been a long time since I last met him.

Time is really flowing, and I can feel this when I am at school.

When the temperature dropped sharply, Bai Ziren went home to take clothes on Saturday, just happened to meet the children of Muzi North to go to the hospital to dispense medicine. He did not want to take his father's car. He had to go with his sister and spoiled her.

Liu Xinyu does not allow: "Don't make trouble, it's so cold outside today, let Dad drive you to go."

"No, Dad is super stinky and can't be close to Dr. Cheng."

Uncle Mu scratched his head and confessed his mistake: "Just smoked a cigarette and gargle."

Mu Zidong is sitting on the sofa with his football. He said, "Don't go, wait for me to play with me!"

Liu Xinyu was troubled by two babies, and finally compromised, let Bai Ziren take Muzi to the hospital.

On the way to the car, Muzi North was too hot, ready to pick up the scarf, and was stopped by Bai Ziren: "Can't pick a scarf, the temperature is very low today."

Muzibei struggled to be ineffective, and there was no requirement for a moment: "I am thirsty, and now I want to drink water."

Bai Ziren opened the bag, took out the insulation pot, and fed him to drink water.

“Hey?” Muzi’s northern eyes were sharp and “I want to eat the chocolate in your bag.”

Bai Ziren opened the chocolate and gave him a corner.

Muzi chewed and chewed, and soon frowned and dissatisfied: "Mutberry seeds, your chocolate is so bitter."

"Because it is not for children."

"Who is it for? Who would like to eat chocolate as bitter as Chinese medicine?"

Bai Ziren is silent, of course, do not choose to tell him.

Muzi North stretched out his dark tongue and made a splash.

When he arrived in front of Dr. Cheng, Mu Zibei became a standard card, and he had questions and answers.

"Now it is winter, it is the high incidence of asthma, you should pay attention to keep warm, go to bed early, get up early, exercise properly, pay attention to diet, don't eat spicy things, carry sprays with you, understand?" Dr. Cheng meticulously Oh, the voice is very gentle.

Muzi North nodded, and the small hand held the round head. Seeing Dr. Cheng on the prescription, he tried to see what but could not, and curiously asked: "Doctor Cheng, what is this medicine?"

"Coltsfoot flowers, cough."

"Is there a berry?"

Dr. Cheng smiled: "Do you know Bai Ziren?"

"Family familiar, my sister is called Bai Ziren."

"Really? Your surname is Bai?" Dr. Cheng smiled and looked at Bai Ziren.

"Yeah." Bai Ziren admitted.

"So, you are the cousin of Muzibei?"

"No." Mu Zibei waved his hand and explained in detail, "I was born with a mother, but my father is different."

Dr. Cheng heard that he only raised his eyebrows and said the same thing.

Because there were few patients on Saturday, no other small patients were behind Muzibei. Dr. Cheng and Muzibei chatted for a while. Muzibei naturally did not let go of this performance opportunity and stated his excellent performance in school one by one. The mathematics test scored the perfect score, the telescope made in the labor class is the best in the class, the hand-painted blackboard won the first prize of the grade, and also mentioned his spare time.

"My father took me and my brother to a small town last year and met the little friends there. They are very poor and can't afford stationery. After I came back, I always sent pencils and extracurricular books to them. Recently I sent them to the winter. clothes."

"You are really very caring." Dr. Cheng applauded, "I am cheering for you, I hope you can keep going."

"Of course, Dad said that the activities of offering love are expensive. If you start doing it, you must do it well."

"Awesome, I admire you." Dr. Cheng patted him on the shoulder when he was a little man.

"Where is it." Mu Zibei is very modest. "This is what I should do."

Bai Ziren sat on the side and suddenly thought of a thing. If Dr. Cheng saw the picture of Mu Zi’s family taking the stone and throwing her family, I don’t know what to think.

On the way to waiting for the medicine in the hall, Bai Ziren looked down at the book, and Muzi was shaking his legs in the north, and looked around with impatience.

After a while, Mu Zi jumped up: "Ah, it is my big brother."

When Bai Ziren looked up, he found that Muzi North had already gone far and quickly chased him.

Closer to the toll booth, Bai Ziren saw who he was chasing in the north, until only a few meters away, his elegant side profile gradually became clear under soft light, like using a lens a little bit Zooming in, even his low-hanging eyelashes are visible.

Cheng Jingbo bowed his head and looked at the dramatic drama of Mu Zibei. "Are you cold? I have been holding my leg."

Mu Zibei did not let go, and looked up and rounded his head and said: "I invite you to eat. If you don't agree, I won't let you go."

When Bai Ziren came over, he just raised his head. The ink-colored pupil still had a little helpless emotion. When she saw her, there was no surprise in her eyes. It seemed to be calm down, as if everything was expected.

"If it is the last thing, it is not necessary to eat, your sister has apologized for you." He looked at her.

Muzi Beihu looked suspiciously to Bai Ziren, his hands did not loosen: "Really? You have asked him to eat?"

Bai Ziren’s thoughts changed rapidly in just a few seconds, then shook his head: “No.”

"That's not true feelings." Mu Zibei's entire person relies on Cheng Jingbo's long legs. It seems that it is very difficult to find a treasure that suits him. He sells martyrdom. "Dad told me that feelings are cultivated on the dinner. of."

"Let me pay for it first." Cheng Jingbo said that it was his turn.

Mu Zibei reluctantly let go of his hand, still guarding aside, waiting for the fee to pay the fee, the first time to pounce on, firmly attached to his leg, the expression is extremely comfortable.

In a public place, a round child is wrapped around a tall single man. This picture is really strange.

Time passed by, and Mu Zibei suddenly raised his face and asked: "I want to pee, you don't agree, I have to pee here, really, I don't lie to you."

Bai Ziren quickly stepped forward to open him. Who knows how to open it, he had to say to Cheng Jingbo: "He is very persistent. If you don't promise him today, you must be careful to avoid him in the future, otherwise he will wait for him next time. When you see you, you will fly."

Cheng Jingbo quietly pondered, it seems to have been associated with a picture that is not very elegant, and finally patted the shoulder of Muzi North: "Well, what are you going to ask me to eat?"

"I will take you to a place where there is a boiling pot. You can smell the fragrance when you enter the door. What do you want to eat? There are a bunch of things, unlimited supply, and you can sprinkle all kinds of spices. The full house is full of grandeur and grandeur, ensuring that you will never forget to return. If you dream, you will drool. Believe me, this is the most dreamy thing in the world. What do you guess?"

Cheng Jingbo pretend to ponder: "I guess your so-called world supreme will not be spicy?"

"bingo!"

"Spicy hot is not good." Bai Ziren said, "Have you forgotten the doctor's jealousy? You can't do this spicy thing."

Muzi North looked disappointed: "I almost forgot, Dr. Cheng said that it can't be spicy, what should I do?"

Cheng Jingbo smiled calmly: "If you don't mind, I can recommend you a shop."