Your Distance

Ting Shuang made a new discovery.

You can't make Dad tough, but you can call Dad.

August is about to end, the "robotik must pass" group and the robotik learning group of the school forum have begun to become active, because there is only one month left for the robotik oral test of the large killer exam profbai.

Some people in the group asked Ting Shuang whether he would team up to review together. Ting Shuang was so sad that he returned: I don't take the test.

Several people persuaded: Don't give up, maybe it will be harder next year.

Attach a professor death face overlooking sentient beings emoji package.

Ting Shuang growled in his heart: Don't I know it will be harder next year? This year your proposal to reduce the difficulty of the test was initiated by Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu is the living Lei Feng in the history of robotik teaching. He sacrifices himself, fulfills others, and does good deeds.

Song Jun, who knew the inside story, said: It is not that he does not want to take the test, but the professor does not let him take the test.

And with sympathy attached, it's time to cross the student's name off the roster.

Nestling on a circle chair in the corner of the study, Ting Shuang looked up resentfully, looking at Bai Changyi who was working, and looking for the difference: "What are you doing? Why not cook? Pack your luggage after dinner."

They will leave for a seaside vacation early in the morning for a week. They do need to take some time to prepare for the trip, but it is only three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Schedule the exam, right away," said Bo Changyi, "what do you want to eat."

Ting Shuang ran over to see that at the end of September there was a robotik exam time all week. Bo Changyi gave each student thirty minutes, and that week he had to take the exam from the early test student to the late one.

When Ting Shuang did not see the examination arrangement, she didn't feel anything. Now she sees the names of familiar classmates appearing on the examination arrangement. However, the list does not have herself, and she is immediately tortured by those who are eligible for profbai. The thirty-minute classmate was envious.

Go to his principles.

I have an exam.

"I also want to test ..." Ting Shuang said in a voice.

Park Chang-yi: "Well."

Ting Shuang sat on Bai Changyi's thigh: "I also want to test ..."

Park Chang-yi: "Well I know."

Ting Shuang held Pao Changyi's neck and kept begging in a particularly provocative tone: "Daddy, I also want to take a test ..."

Bai Changyi's hand covered the mouse.

As soon as Ting Shuang saw a play, she slaps twice on Bai Changyi's thigh, and keeps up: "Daddy ..."

The next second, Bo Changyi called up a photo of the meeting and put Zhu Ao's face to the largest: "Your dad is here."

Ting Shuang: "..."

"Bai Changyi, you have no sexual life this month." He finished his remarks, and immediately forgot about it. Fortunately, there are no two days left in this month, and he will not be able to carry it for a few more days.

So he left the study room and packed his luggage.

Packing your luggage may seem like a chore, but secretly there are many articles to do.

For example, only bring the tight red swimming trunks to Bo Changyi so that he has no other swimming trunks to wear.

The abacus sounded loudly, but when he got to the beach, Ting Shuang suddenly found out that the thing of swimming trunks mainly depends on the figure.

If you have a bad figure, you can't save any style or color. If you have a good figure ...

Scarlet tights are a plus.

How to say, the tight texture makes the original part more impressive, and the red makes the original part more eye-catching.

In short, up to now, Bai Changyi, who has finished swimming in tight red swimming trunks and is basking in the sun at this time, has been approached by three people.

Ting Shuang was still piled with sand sculptures in the distance, and was piled up with joy. When he saw the tendency of Bai Changyi to attract bees and butterflies, he thought, is it enough to go on?

Must be managed.

He dropped the sand sculpture and ran to rent an ATV. He thought he drove very drastically, stopped in front of Bai Changyi's recliner, and honked the horn twice, so that people on the beach were looking here.

"Hey, is that handsome guy over there, follow me?" Ting Shuang took off his sunglasses with a stern gesture and shouted at Bai Changyi.

Bai Changyi looked up: "Where to go."

"Where are you going?" Ting Shuang said with a three-point breath. "Look at how handsome you are and take you for a ride."

This is a high profile, if Bo Changyi refuses to get on the car, it will be too shameless, Ting Shuang will go: "Can't get up? I won't get up, I will carry others."

"You dare." Bo Changyi got up.

Ting Shuang laughed: "Hurry up then."

As soon as Bai Changyi got in the car, Ting Shuang announced his sovereignty and kissed people. After kissing, he couldn't find the southeast and northwest. After reading the map for a long time, he remembered that there was no destination. He went wherever he wanted to go.

Sea breeze bursts, the car moved along the coastline.

A few meters away from them, the tide surged up, taking away footprints and ruts on the beach, leaving numerous shells and broken corals of various colors.

"Hey, help me install the selfie stick." Ting Shuang took out her cell phone from her pocket and gave it to Bo Changyi. "Stick in front and shoot us both."

The ATV has no windshield, the selfie stick sticks out of the car from the front, and the front camera of the mobile phone just shoots both people into the screen.

Ting Shuang scratched the wind-torn hair, looked at the camera, and imitated the tone reported by the reporter.

After that, he gave Parker a wink: it's your turn.

Park Chang wanted to laugh, so he turned his head to the side and looked at the sea.

Court cream urged: "Cough."

Bo Changyi was helpless and had to cooperate: "... Here is Park Changyi in 2019."

Ting Shuang continued to broadcast the voice: "It's afternoon in Western European time ... I don't know what time we are in South Holland-well, a beach where I can't pronounce Dutch so I can't say a name. Currently I'm wearing white T-shirts and blue beach pants. "

Ting Shuang winked at Bai Changyi again: it's your turn.

Park Changyi: "..."

Court Cream: "Cough."

Park Chang-yi: "... I'm wearing swimming trunks."

Ting Shuang added to the camera with a voice and eloquently: "He was wearing a big red swimming trunk and attracted many men and women inferior to me."

Park Chang couldn't help laughing.

Ting Shuang also laughed for a while, then began to say the main topic: "The main purpose of this video is: I want to tell Bo Changyi in 2029, I-" The screen of the mobile phone was black.

Zhu Wenjia's name appeared on the screen.

"Fuck." Ting Shuang cursed and hung up Zhu Wenjia's phone.

It was recorded at a critical moment, and it was so broken.

"Re-record it." Ting Shuang went to the album to take a look. The video just now was still there. Re-record one and just clip the two videos together.

He was about to start recording and Zhu Wenjia called again.

Park Changyi said, "Take the call first."

Ting Shuang picked up the phone and said a little bit, "Zhu Wenjia, did you go to the red light district or rent a castle to use the card again?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"Talk?" Ting Shuang said, "I'm hung up without talking."

Zhu Wenjia still didn't speak, just the sound of breathing opposite.

Court cream feels a little bad. Instead of hanging up the phone, he repeated: "Zhu Wenjia, speak."

For a long time, Zhu Wenjia shouted, "... Brother."

"Well." Ting Shuang said, "I'm listening."

Zhu Wenjia was silent again.

"Have you done anything wrong?" Ting Shuang slowed his tone. "You're fine with me, don't be afraid."

"... No." Zhu Wenjia said, "Yes ... Dad. Last weekend, he went out to eat and drank ... I don't know what happened and suddenly a brain hemorrhage ... I don't know when I can wake up. may……"

Something in Ting Shuang's ears blocked up, and suddenly felt inaudible. He shook his head, jumped out of the car and walked two steps, then sat down on the sand wet with seawater.

"Oh, where are you? The UK?" He said mechanically. "Book your flight back quickly, and I'll book the oldest flight back."

"... I'm in the hospital." Zhu Wenjia said.

"Are you in the hospital?" Ting Shuang felt a little woody in her head. "Are you back home?"

After asking him, he gradually reacted. What happened last weekend ...

It's Wednesday today.

"Why didn't anyone tell me?" Ting Shuang said, "Why did you tell me after you returned?"

Zhu Wenjia: "I--" Ting Shuang hung up the phone before Zhu Wenjia finished speaking.

"I'm going back." He stood up, and turned around half a circle like a headless fly, only to find Bo Changyi standing behind him.

"Tickets are booked, tonight at 10 o'clock," said Bo Changyi.