Game of Destiny: This player is different

This is Qin Nuo's daily life in high school.

A good day starts with the whole work at the school gate.

Entering the campus, Qin Nuoyun calmly stepped on the shared bicycle and parked it in the carport.

Crossing the flag-raising square in the atrium, passing the green belt and tree-lined path, after filling up the 5L kettle with water from the public water dispenser, I walked slowly to the teaching building of the second year of high school.

The sound of Lang Lang's morning reading came from the classroom, and Qin Nuo was holding a large kettle, drinking and pacing in the corridor.

Whenever a classmate casts his gaze at him, he will give him affirmation with a nod and a kind smile.

It's like a school leader's attitude of caring about inspecting the students.

Although he was late, he didn't panic at all.

With the excellent grades of being the first in the grade and even the first in the city, Qin Nuo reached a private agreement with the class teacher in the first semester of high school.

Under the premise of ensuring that the grades will not decline, I successfully applied for a "late + early leave" annual card, which is the only one in the whole school.

Old class, after all, you don't want to be squeezed out by other teachers during the annual appraisal.

Milk powder and diapers are very expensive now, without the year-end bonus, your child can only use cheap [-]-degree space and domestic three-way.

Qin Nuo walked through classrooms with a smile.

Class [-], Class [-], Class [-]... Class [-].

Arrived.

He stopped, strode into the classroom from the back door, and came to his seat.

The penultimate row plus window.

The exclusive position of the protagonist in Japanese campus animation.

The deskmate Fu Xiaodie glanced at him, didn't say much, and continued to read the textbook in the morning.

The rest of the students did not feel abnormal.

got used to.

If one day Qin Nuo entered the classroom on time and memorized notes in a decent manner, it would probably make them feel strange.

Qin Nuo put down the schoolbag and took out textbooks, notes and homework from it.

Although he was late, left early, fell asleep in class, often handed in exams ahead of schedule, and talked about his life ideals with the invigilator, he still had a correct attitude towards learning.

At least the handwriting on textbooks and notes is very neat and clean.

It belongs to the marking teacher, the kind that is very comfortable after reading it.

Read the past shortly.

Taking advantage of the 10-minute break, Fu Xiaodie poked Qin Nuo with a pencil, and sneered in an interrogative tone: "Xiao Qinzi, why didn't you contact me on May Day? Did you go out for sex? Answer honestly."

"I've loved you, don't make an appointment, protect you, save you, have no money, hehe, another day..."

Qin Nuo gave more than a dozen standard answers in a row, expressing his firm stand.

And as a guarantee of personality, during the May Day holiday, I was never fooled by the vixen outside, and I have been doing the questions honestly at home.

"Hmph, who told you to say this?"

Fu Xiaodie's face flushed slightly, and she rolled her eyes like "I believe you are a ghost", and continued: "Since you study so hard, you must have gained something. Tell me about it. "

"Sure?"

"All ears."

Qin Nuo shrugged, quickly finished the draft, and then looked at his childhood sweetheart with a serious face: "Someone asked me that the upper limit of speed is the speed of light, so what is the upper limit of temperature? Then I have been studying this problem."

Fu Xiaodie tilted her head and thought for a while: "Temperature is the thermal movement of molecules, and temperature is a description of the feeling of heat. There is no upper limit to heat, so there is no upper limit to temperature."

"wrong."

Qin Nuo shook his head in denial: "The temperature has an upper limit, you see."

As he spoke, he took a pen and wrote down a formula in his notebook, kT=mc?.

"k is Boltzmann's constant, c is the light beam, when m is equal to mp, which is Planck's mass, Tmax is equal to Tp, equal to mp*c?/k is equal to 1.4*10^32K, and the Kelvin temperature obtained in this way The value is the upper limit."

"..."

Fu Xiaodie's face was covered with black lines.

She knew that the formula written by Qin Nuo was the mass-energy equation.

But being able to relate temperature to nuclear physics is so serious.

This bragging ability is really embarrassing.

"as long as you are happy."

Seeing the kid's attitude of not wanting to tell the truth, Fu Xiaodie didn't bother to continue asking, left a universal answer and started preparing for the next class.

Chapter 123 For Lao Ban's Milk Powder Money

The ordinary campus life with a little bit of fun always goes by very fast.

Qin Nuo and Fu Xiaodie were not only playing farts and complaining to each other in their daily routine, they were also summoned by the head teacher.

There is no other reason, half of the first semester is over, and the midterm exam is coming.

As the leading high school in Xinghai City, it is the leader in South China.

I don't know how many education bureau leaders and college principals stared at him.

According to Lao Ban, this midterm exam is a joint exam of several high schools in Xinghai.

The papers will be produced by famous teachers designated by the Education Bureau, and the difficulty will be comparable to that of the junior college entrance examination.

The performance of each school will indirectly affect the degree of inclination of the resources of the Municipal Education Bureau next year.

Having said so much, the purpose of the old class is very clear.

If you, Qin Nuo, want to renew the "late + early leave" annual card.

You must achieve excellent results in this joint examination.

Otherwise... ahem.

Of course, Qin Nuo patted his chest, saying that for Lao Ban's diapers and milk powder money next month, he would definitely kill Xinghai's tens of thousands of high-grade chickens.

The number one in the world, he, Qin, is settled!

Due to the importance attached to the joint mid-term exam, all the teachers in the next week were like chicken blood.

It is very serious in class.

I can't wait to crush the knowledge points, grind them into foam and stuff them into the students' mouths.

In addition, after-school homework is half as much as usual.

It shows how much the school attaches importance to the mid-term exam.

...

Soon it will be Friday.

ring ring ring—

The expected school bell rang, and the Chinese teacher reluctantly put away the textbooks and announced that school was over.

The students who had been bombarded by a series of [-] high-intensity classes for a week in a row, like dried salted fish, lay listlessly on the table to recover their HP.

Qin Nuo, who issued the military order, did not leave early, and honestly waited until school was over before packing his schoolbag.

"Qin Nuo, help me up~"

The tablemate Fu Xiaodie sat limply on the chair and shouted in an extremely weak voice.

"It won't work like this, you really disappoint me, woman."

Qin Nuo put on an expression of weak chicken, you are a real dish, and grabbed his childhood sweetheart with a big hand.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you. I finally got through the weekend, and I'm going home to catch up on sleep. My head hurts like hell."

"How about I take you home?"

Hearing this sentence, Fu Xiaodie raised her heavy eyelids and glanced at him.

It seems to look at it, it seems to doubt it.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I feel that you are uneasy."

(｀⌒?メ)

Qin Nuo was speechless for a while.

It's rare for me to care about it, how can I be misunderstood.

Sure enough, warm men and so on are all shift.

Only bad men attract women, good men only attract hats.

why?

For peace only makes the flowers wither!

To complain, Qin Nuo still left the classroom with Fu Xiaodie, who was bleeding to the bottom, until he was taken to the taxi home, and told to send a super letter to report that he was safe when he got home.

After the back of the car completely disappeared from sight, he turned around and walked back.

He didn't have the luxury of going home on four wheels.

After refilling the 5L jug with water, Qin Nuo pushed the shared bicycle out of the carport and at the same time turned on the title skill to observe around.

The intention is to find out the 704 rounds of hidden sentries that may be hidden.

Be careful sailing for thousands of years, there is no harm in being cautious.

"Very well, indeed not."

After finding nothing abnormal, he hummed a little song and pedaled towards home.

When I got home, I made sure that the doors, drawers, and windows hadn't been opened or turned over, and I was completely relieved.

After waiting for a week, Qin Nuo has saved up a lot of things to do.

The first is to go online to check the news reports of the Water Forest Park.

Paranormal events involving hundreds of ordinary people cannot fail to spark discussion.

However, he only found one piece of the same news on platforms such as Koukou, Weibo, and Little Sweet Potato.

The gas pipeline in Xinghai Water Forest Park leaked, posing a major hidden danger.

Now it has been jointly ordered by the fire department, safety supervision department and gas administration department to suspend business immediately for rectification.

At the same time, ordinary people are not allowed to approach within five kilometers around the park to prevent secondary safety accidents.

Qin Nuo looked at the time of the news release, which was 5:4 pm on May 10th.

"The 704 game is very fast."

He rubbed his chin, replaced it with another anonymous network card, hung up a virtual IP, and logged in to the player forum.

The government has established information barriers for ordinary people, but the communication between players is not what you say.

Sure enough, the discussion posts about the water forest park are the most popular in the forum of Internet affairs.

[There is such a big mistake in Xinghai, why is Bureau 704 responding so slowly? 】

[Two or three things about my views on the foggy world]

[As a person who experienced it personally, I am very disappointed with the performance of the 704 game]

[The uncle who works in Bureau 704 revealed a shocking inside story to me! 】

Rhythmic, with a lot of deliberate water experience.

Among them, a large number of wars of words between supporters and opponents of Bureau 704 were mixed.

For example, Xinghai Grand Stage, if you have it, you can come.