Chapter 9: 09 Sweetie

The ground seems to have turned into a sticky board, sticking Fang Zhiran to the ground and preventing him from picking it off.

"No reaction at all." Ji Xingchuan unhurriedly took off his lab coat and removed his gloves, "Is it because you don't like the name ' Fang Zhiran '?"

Fang Zhiran : "Like, call more."

"Exhausted father, not much of father's hair left." Gan Wanhe came out from the lab, "Huh, little senior brother you are too good, how come you have to wait for your senior brother Ji to join you for dinner."

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Be good.

We need to get together, so that we can put some dumb drugs in Ji Xingchuan's food.

"You two hold hands, I'll go first." Gan Wanhe yanked off his lab coat in one hand, "If I starve to death, it will be a tragic loss to the physics community."

Sister was as fast as a gust of wind and swept away from Fang Zhiran.

"So quiet, in wanting me to die?" Ji Xingchuan asked.

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Earth admins come on, ban this human player for mind reading.

"Go." His senior curled his mouth, "Go to lunch."

-

Fang Zhiran is not a quiet and well-behaved nerd character, and after pretending that he could not go on, he simply made it clear.

All the way, Ji Xingchuan was listening to his nonsense--

"The food in the U of A cafeteria isn't good, so you might as well have some spiritual food."

"Does it snow in December in S. I'll go out and shoot the valley when it does."

A hand was on his shoulder, carrying him a bit toward the middle of the road.

"Be careful." Ji Xingchuan said, "Don't step on the Agricultural College's Bishop."

Looking around at the lush green seedlings, Fang Zhiran said, "Oh," he said.

Their graduate school is on the main campus of the University of A. They usually mix with undergraduates in their classes and lives.

Undergraduates have more fun than graduate students, and just past the library, Fang Zhiran encountered a U of A Anime Club event.

Eighteen and nineteen year old girls had taken over a vacant lot and were recording house dances.

Fang Zhiran felt his dna move as soon as the lively and cheerful music started to play.

"It looks pretty complicated." The guy next to me said, "I don't think you can."

"How can that be?" Fang Zhiran said, "I know all the dances in this troupe."

Fang Zhiran: "......"

He seemed like a poor little white mouse, being pinched by his elder brother's tail and flung into an electric fan.

Lao Guo does not do anything, this senior brother's segment is too high, he is afraid that before he learns to die, he will be played to death.

So, just after arriving at the cafeteria, he had the idea of parting ways.

Just as Ji Xingchuan was stopped by a few acquaintances, he twisted his body around and leapt out of his senior brother's line of sight.

Bye bye, dad is free.

He wandered around the various meal counters and quickly determined his eating goals for the day.

He stood up to the window and took out his pocket--

Air.

Fang Zhiran: "?"

Ah, the meal card was left outside the lab.

Ah, the cell phone is on the desk.

Fang Zhiran (Hunger version) glanced at the rice in the hand of the classmate next to him, and the passerby classmate shivered.

By the door of the cafeteria, Ji Xingchuan is being stopped by some girls to talk.

"Brother Ji, do you want to go to the movies on the weekend?" The girl in the lead said.

"Go, Senior Brother Ji, how boring it is to stay in the lab every day, Qianqian has wanted to ask you out for a long time." The girl next to her persuaded, "If you don't make the trip, how do you know if the movie is good?"

"Excuse me ......" Ji Xingchuan was about to speak when a hand grabbed his cuff.

He turned his head and saw Fang Zhiran.

At the Escape Master's head was bowed and his ears were red.

"Elder brother, asking for food." The boy tugged at his sleeve.

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

"Sorry about that." He said with the guys, "It's getting late, it's time for Little Master to feed."

Fang Zhiran: "......"

Fang Zhiran angrily chose his meal, rested the plate heavily on the opposite side of Ji Xingchuan, and sat down with a bang.

"I'll pay you back later." He said.

"No need." His senior said, "Just please come back tonight."

"We'll be together again tonight." Fang Zhiran crunched his ribs as if they were his senior.

Who's substitute teacher even has to keep an eye on dinner.

But--

The meal was invited by his elder brother, and he was indeed the one who was caught by his elder brother ghosting the sun's eyes.

Keep an eye on him as much as you like. Just don't make a big deal out of it.

So, he dutifully bowed his head, "Okay, Senior."

The boy's voice was natural and clean, like the mountain breeze through the forest in the morning.

Ji Xingchuan was naturally sensitive to sound, so he closed his eyes lightly and savored the light sound.

"I want a cold Coke." Fang Zhiran says, "Buy you one too?"

"I never drink ice water." Ji Xingchuan threw the card over, "Go drink it yourself."

"Elder brother's life is so boring." He threw in, swiping Elder Brother's card to go.

The meal card of the University of A is printed on the ID photo in the student file, many students are too ugly, got a sticker to block the face, or directly wrapped a card holder, out of sight, out of mind.

Fang Zhiran's own one, just put a nice card cover on it.

It's not that he thinks it's ugly, he just wants to show off his $1,000 collection of ocean view card covers.

But apparently this stuff doesn't show off as well as the AJ, which third-dimensional people don't recognize.

Ji Xingchuan This meal card is bare, with a four-square ID photo on it.

Fang Zhiran Sweeping a glance is quite envious, some people's birth modeling, is better than ordinary people. Ji Xingchuan This face, no wonder to come to a cafeteria are people hooked up.

He swiped his card for a soda, sat back, and returned the card to Ji Xingchuan.

"Sure you don't want a bite?" He asked.

Ji Xingchuan shook his head, "Ice water and sodas, it's quite harmful to your throat, you should also drink less."

"Dose aside, talk about toxicity." Fang Zhiran said, "And it's not like I need my voice to write a paper."

Ji Xingchuan: "......"

-

After lunch, Fang Zhiran dozed off for half an hour at his brother's desk and then went to the lab to help Ji Xingchuan for three hours.

"I won't let you work for nothing, I'll bring you a second job later." His senior said, "We'll have a group meeting later, so go wait for me in the conference room."

Fang Zhiran went.

There were people in the conference room and it was quite lively.

Pan Xu and Gan Wanhe are yakking and swearing.

"It's all posted on the lab door, that instrument is mine this afternoon." Gan Wanhe said angrily, "I worked hard to make an appointment online, but when I went in the afternoon, Qin Fan took it."

Pan Xu : "Tell him to get lost."

"He said he was halfway done and the ingredients were in the oven, so I couldn't just serve it to him and splash it, could I?" Gan Wanhe said.

"Fang Zhiran, come and sit down." Pan Xu beckoned, "Their division is always like this, sooner or later, we'll give them some color."

Fang Zhiran : "Then give ah, he does not go through the process we do not go through the process."

Gan Wanhe: "?"

Ji Xingchuan finished checking the lab equipment, turned off the computer, and held a folder out of the lab.

Ji Xingchuan : "......?"

There were three men furtively posted by the doorway's lab application form, scribbling away with black pens.

Fang Zhiran changed Qin Fan's name to Gan Wanhe with a big cross.

"Fork it all over." Pan Xu said, "Put up our Guo Men flag."

"Elder brother atmosphere." Fang Zhiran was stupid.

Ji Xingchuan : "You guys ......"

He lifted the folder and gave each a knock.

"Roll back." Ji Xingchuan said.

In the conference room, Ji Xingchuan called the lab manager in front of several people.

"Sorry, it was an oversight on my part." From the cell phone, which was on speakerphone, came the voice of the other party, "I've come to emphasize the rules of management, and if there is any more occupancy, it will be disabled for a period of time."

"Thank you." Ji Xingchuan said, "The rules are readily available, so don't wait again, catch a current one."

"Calm down in everything, don't embarrass Lao Guo." Ji Xingchuan hung up the phone.

Pan Xu: "Lao Guo doesn't care about face."

"No, I care." Lao Guo's frail voice came over the online conference channel.

Lao Guo: "The group meeting can begin."

The debriefer was walking away, not answering, and was peeking at a message on his cell phone.

[ Su Jia ]: Snowflakes, I bought you a new dress and sent it to your school.

[F]: Su Zhi Shi, you're at it again!

[ Su Jia ]: Try to show me, this time it's the sweet white flower wedding model, so cute. I've been in a photography bottleneck lately, and I want to take pictures of a sweet Snowflakes teacher.

[F]: Not worn.

[ Su Jia ]: Please (rolling) (crawling), Snowflakes. Dad.

[F]: Fuck off.

[ Su Jia ]: I recently got a high-definition audio copy of one of Mr. Winter's early works.

[F]: Tonight I am the sweetest sister.

[F]: Wait.

[F]:For the winter teacher, the last time I wore a little dress!

"Fang Zhiran." Ji Xingchuan suddenly spoke out.

Fang Zhiran looked up and saw his brother silently mouthing "Snowflakes" to him.

He ground his teeth and instantly lifted his spirits to begin his own literature report.

He didn't feel like he was making much of a point, but Lao Guo was very complimentary of his report.

"Good, quite good." Lao Guo said, "Fang Zhiran is a good boy and a good learner, he understands the literature very well, and if you let your senior brother take you under his wing, you will have a bright future."

Lao Guo: "In the future, if you have any problems, you can look for your senior brother Ji, you can look for them in your studies, and you can look for them in your life."

"Okay." Fang Zhiran readily accepted.

-

At night, the moon is dark.

In the dormitory, He Xuyang wailed and packed his bag of clothes.

"I just accompanied my mentor to the meeting, and then I'll accompany my senior brother to the meeting tomorrow, and then I'll accompany my senior sister next week." He Xuyang said, "Fang Zhiran, I'm not coming back tonight."

"How tragic." Fang Zhiran said with a smile.

He Xuyang : "Your use of words and expressions are quite cutthroat ah friend."

"I'm leaving, the dorm is yours." He Xuyang waved a tearful farewell to his roommate.

Fang Zhiran smiled, "Don't worry about it, I'll go to the library to study later too!"

The door to the dormitory slammed shut, and Fang Zhiran waited for half an hour, guessing that He Xuyang had already left the school.

He leaned over and furtively dragged a delivery bag from under the bed.

Snowflakes teacher, transform.

Ji Xingchuan carried a black plastic bag and walked all the way down to the master's dormitory.

He had just gone to the car wash, and under the passenger seat, he had picked up a white lace collar with a bell.

There's also a little note inside the molded cover--

"A handmade gift for Mr. Snowflakes."

I think Mr. Snowflakes blew up his equipment when he was riding in his car.

Ji Xingchuan remained silent for two seconds and decided to drop Fang Zhiran off on his way back to the dormitory area.

Fang Zhiran didn't reply to the message, he looked at the group's freshman profile and found his senior's dormitory number.

The light in the dormitory was on and there was a key stuck in the door.

Ji Xingchuan raises his hand and snaps at the door, but no one answers.

[ Ji Xingchuan ]: [picture], key in the door, please thief open?

No one answered.

He thought about it and used the contact information in the freshman file to send a text message to He Xuyang, who was in the same dormitory.

[ He Xuyang ]: I forgot to pull it out when I left the house, but I'm glad I found it. Please, push the door and put the key on my desk, thank you so much!

[ He Xuyang ]: Ranran was there, he was still giggling when I left the house.

[ He Xuyang ]: You go in, it's okay, they're all boys, there's nothing you can't see.

[ Ji Xingchuan ]: OK.

Ji Xingchuan turns the key and pushes the door in.

Fang Zhiran has just changed into a sweet white tutu, and is looking in the mirror behind the door, lifting the hem of her skirt to check the wound on her leg, with headphones in her ears, talking to Su Jia.

"How's the picture, sweet, beautiful, roommate's not home." Fang Zhiran says, "The dorm is my stage alone tonight."

Fang Zhiran: "Jia, the only thing that's missing is that we're missing a neckpiece, I remember my fan gave me one, I'm here to find it ......"

The next second, the mirror was gone.

Elder brother's face appeared in the doorway.

Ji Xingchuan: "?"

Fang Zhiran : "......"