Ruo Chun and Jing Ming

Chapter 9: chapter 9

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Du Ruo was crying and she was afraid. She didn't want to walk back in the middle of the night.

Jingming that bastard!

After a minute, the call came in a second time.

This time, she quickly wiped away her tears, and answered with indignation.

Jing Ming's voice was cold and angry: "You're sick, hang me up!"

She hated it.

I waited for a while, but I thought it was a little late at night, and I lowered my voice slightly, confirming: "Du Ruochun?"

Du Ruo guessed his mind and thought resentfully: I am in danger! died! You regret it!

After thinking about it, he found that the threat was powerless. He regarded her as a fart.

She wasn't angry, "Why!"

Jing Ming paused and asked, "Where are you?"

"on the street."

"Which street?"

"On the street heading home."

"..." He put up with it, wondering if she was acting stupid or flabby, and said, "Open the map and see which street you are on."

Du Ruo: "I'm from the countryside and won't use it."

Jingming: "..."

It's almost.

As soon as he heard her tone, he knew she was deliberately beating him.

He wasn't a good-natured man himself, and immediately annoyed, "What nerves do you make at night?"

"I'm going to walk and hang up."

"Hey, I follow you ..."

Beep ... beep ... hung up ...

In the underground parking lot, after a second of silence,

"Fuck!"

With his face dark, Jing Ming drove all the way down the sidewalk along the way home. Poor for his cool sports car driving forty yards, passing cars thought he was sick.

After walking two streets, I finally saw Du Ruo, but he was really walking.

Does this woman know how far away from home? Is she going to grow old in the wild?

Jing Ming drove the car onto the side road, stopped by her, waited a few seconds, and saw her still: "Hey, get in the car."

Du Ruo: "I don't!"

He looked like a neurosis: "You have a pit in your head. It's a big night."

She couldn't scold him, and walked away.

He gritted his teeth and spit out a stale breath, and after 12 minutes of hard work, he drove slowly and followed, and followed her.

"You get in the car."

"... Can you get in the car?"

"Someone said on the bus."

"Hey! Don't go."

Finally out of patience:

"Du Ruochun, I'll leave if I don't get in the car again. This place is chaotic. If something goes wrong, should I lose or you lose!"

Du Ruo stopped suddenly, stood in place for a few seconds, engaged in psychological struggles, and could not **** with him to make fun of his own safety. Eventually, she got in the car.

Jing Ming was a little bit smooth, but he was still annoyed, and said, "I didn't tell you to wait in the parking lot? At night, what are you running blindly?"

Du Ruo turned a deaf ear and didn't even look at him.

As soon as he was about to have an attack, he saw that her eyelashes were wet and her lips were tight.

Crying?

He froze, tightening his lips, not holding his breath.

Start the sports car and get back on the main road.

After two streets, he asked sparsely and usually: "I didn't mean to let you wait in the parking lot--"

"I'm here." Du Ruo interrupted. "You forgot."

Jing Ming froze again, turning his head, and fully understood.

He really didn't forget her, but he was wrong at that time, thinking that it was too early and it wasn't zero. So I sent Min Enzhu home first. But one quarter of an hour later, the man was gone, and he thought she was leaving without saying hello.

"I ... don't forget it." He raised one hand and rubbed his eyebrows in guilty conscience. "It's the wrong time. I thought it was eleven."

Du Ruo ignored him.

He made a loss and stopped talking.

The two returned home, got out of the car, entered the house, went upstairs, and returned to their rooms.

Silent.

At breakfast the next day, Ming Yi asked Du Ruo and Jing Ming how they played last night.

Jing Ming bit the sandwich without saying a word.

Du Ruo said, "Everyone is singing."

"Is it hilarious?"

"Ok."

Ming Yi smiled and asked Jing Ming: "Is Xiao Ruo good at singing?"

Jing Ming twisted her eyebrows and vaguely said, "Okay."

Ming Yi: "If you don't wait for lunch?"

Du Ruo: "After leaving breakfast, I want to go back to school earlier."

Ming Yi did not stay, watching Jing Ming: "You also go back to school earlier and send Xiaoruo back."

Jing Ming was uncharacteristically unopposed.

After breakfast, he drove Du Ruo back to school, and the car was parked off the road just like last time. Du Ruo put away the good stuff and got out of the car.

They didn't even say a word, and they ignored anyone.

Du Ruo stood on the side of the road and watched his car go away without rolling back his eyes.

...

After more than a week, Du Ruo tried to find a part-time tutor, but he couldn't find a suitable one.

Once the destination was too far away, some round trips took three or four hours; it was evenly spread, the hourly salary was pitifully low, and her studies were too heavy. Secondly, there are too many activities in the school. There will be a sports meeting in the courtyard and an autumn tour in the class. Once these activities are over, the mid-term exam will come again as scheduled.

Du Ruo looked at the calendar on the wall and said, "Why can't you give me more days in a month?"

"Xiao Ruo, this is a freshman. Don't be so nervous, just relax and enjoy college life. It doesn't matter if you relax occasionally." Xia Nan said, curling her eyelashes into the mirror.

Du Ruo asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

"Clip your eyelashes."

"What's the effect after being clamped?"

"It's awkward." Xia Nan lowered her clip and blinked at her. "Look, is it awkward?"

"Well ... really."

"Come, let me clip it for you. Come here and sit here," Xia Nan got up, gave the chair to Du Ruo, and she bent over. "Eyes open naturally."

Clipped on one side, clipped on the other side.

Qiu Yuchen came in with a bucket of freshly washed clothes, walked to the balcony, glanced past Du Ruo's table, and said, "Xiao Cao, you will have lessons in the next two quarters."

Du Ruo jumped up from her chair with a squeak, and screamed, screaming, covering her eyes, she couldn't care less about the clipped eyelashes.

"I'm going! Forget!" She hurriedly grabbed the textbook and burst out of the dormitory with tears in one eye.

Xia Nan glanced at the remaining lashes on the clip and shook it twice: "It really hurts .... Well, Xiaoruo's eyelashes are very long."

...

Du Ruo rushed into the laboratory the last second after the bell fell, but he was not late.

The good position in the first row is still reserved for her.

This section is an experimental class. Let's continue with the rc series circuit.

The teacher didn't care about this episode, and after she sat down, she started teaching:

"The basics have been covered in the previous lessons. The content looks simple and basic, but don't take it lightly. The elements that make up all the complex lines are themselves simple factors. For example, this simple rc A series circuit has different values, different arrangements, different input frequencies, and different signal forms. Or, it can show different circuit functions using different input input ports. Like coupling / decoupling circuits, low-pass / High-pass filter circuits, lead / lag phase shift circuits, integral / differential arithmetic circuits. All based on this .... how, simple? "

The students smiled.

Du Ruo frowned, and seemed to have an epiphany.

The teacher said: "Everyone remembers that after going to college, you must learn from each other and learn from each other. After you have laid the foundation, you will build layers and simplify to simplify.

The content of the class is not complicated. Students design a circuit diagram by themselves, and then actually perform the connection experiment.

After an experimental class, although Du Ruo was able to keep up with the pace quickly, he was also dissatisfied with the status quo.

In the past month or so, her requirements for herself were: to keep up with the teacher.

But now she feels that the content taught in the classroom is just the basics. What makes people stand out from the rest is "getting to know each other" and "combining ideas" after class.

She didn't have enough time to spend in the computer room and laboratory, and she didn't have enough time for self-study. Moreover, she needed a computer, and the computer in the school room was too slow.

But she can't afford it for the time being.

Winter work and save money, you should be able to buy an ordinary desktop computer next semester.

Du Ruo pondered, closed his books and walked out of the laboratory.

Several boys in the class ran past her, swarming into the laboratory at the end of the corridor, and a few turned back and waved at him, begging her to be together.

She ran to the circuit laboratory, and a group of boys surrounded the experimental device, all of them looking at the lively look, but with a little seriousness in the laughter:

"Fuck, don't you mess around."

"It's going to burn, it must be burning."

Jing Ming slanted his shoulders and stood loosely in front of the test bench. There were a pile of red and black wires on the table, and complicated lengths of wires were plugged into the experimental device.

He plugged the connectors one by one and connected the wires. Aside from a complicated circuit diagram.

Li Wei was standing in front of the stage with several boys in the mechatronics class, moving his fingers slowly on the circuit paper, frowningly calculating the circuit equation.

Someone said, "Have you tried it in the software, have you shown it to the teacher? Don't make a blast."

Jing Ming smirked and ignored.

Du Ruoxuan glanced at his self-confidence, stretched his neck suspiciously, and glanced at the circuit diagram.

A stun in my head was the first feeling.

Resistive capacitor diode filter inductor. In addition to understanding the symbols above and the lines in series and parallel like the treasure map, she really did not see it for a while.

Li Wei and they haven't figured it out yet. Jing Ming has connected the wires, turned on the power, and turned the regulator handle to raise the voltage.

The people around hid back at the same time, as if he had launched a bomb. Du Ruo also flinched, thinking that he would hear the alarm. No.

In the silence, there seemed to be a very thin and crisp current sound, and the green light was on.

"Wow." The classmates stepped forward again and followed the lines on the instrument curiously to observe.

Jing Ming raised her eyebrows, hooked her lower lip, and instantly saw Du Ruo standing beside her. She was struggling to think about the picture, tangled and thinking, raised her head in sorrow, and finally met his gaze.

He raised an eyebrow.

Du Ruo: "..."

Her chest was dull and she turned away.

Huh!

Looked down again.

Yarn ball ball! What to drag? Can I design a complex circuit and test it successfully? If I do n’t burn out the machine, I think it ’s amazing and I can shake my face? !!

……can.

Du Ruoqi eggplant raised his face glumly.

I have to admit that she is envious of Jingming.

He can do anything.

I heard that I also set up a robotic research and development team called prime. The freshman special enrollment elite was all under his income.

A little man in his heart fell to the ground desperately to slap his feet:

Huh! I want too!

Woo--

I also want to have extraordinary skills and shake him.

Stop!

She patted her head to stop the boring thought.

With kung fu yy, it is better to ponder the focus of the class.

She walked out of the laboratory, down the stairs, and met Chen Si and Wang Huaiyu in the dormitory next door. They were in the same class with Jingming and asked Du Ruo: "Let's eat together."

She smiled and thanked them for the invitation, and said, "The cafeteria is too crowded at this time. I'll go again later."

"Go to the library now?"

"The machine room." She didn't say a word, and Li Wei laughed behind her. "So hard-working."

Du Ruo turned back and joked: "Go to the computer room and play a game."

"The school machine, playing games? Playing computers is almost the same." Li Wei was behind the stairs, and there were three others in his dormitory, Zhang Lei, Zhu Tao, and ... Jing Ming.

Du Ruo smiled and immediately accepted it.

Jing Ming lowered her head and swiped her finger on the phone. Zhang Lei and Zhu Tao frowned as he looked at the screen of his phone, as if there was something important above him.

Li Weidao: "Oh yes, Du Ruo, we will meet at the playground at seven in the evening."

"Why?"

"Next week's sports meeting, discuss the next entry."

"Oh that's fine."

Chen Si heard and asked, "What kind of admission is your class planning to do?"

Li Wei: "I haven't figured it out yet. The boys just mentioned it casually, meaning unity means to highlight our class! Flowers!"

Du Ruo: "..."

In the direction of her head, a guy hummed a laugh, which sounded lazy and owed.

Du Ruozen gritted his teeth,

Chen Si and Wang Huaiyu also giggled: "Let's wait and see."

"..."

Hey, forget it, it's broken.

...

Du Ruo went to the computer room after leaving the experimental building, and Jing Ming went in the opposite direction.

Li Wei said to himself: "Well, how can design highlight the importance of our class flowers?"

Jingming lazily plucked her eyebrows and said casually: "What effect do you want? Give a Cinderella fairy stick, a pumpkin car white horse crystal shoe, OK?"

Li Wei patted his head: "This idea is good!"

Jing Ming: "........."

Friend, do you have pits?

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