Ordinary life in fast time travel

Knowing that they live in the same building, Zhang Lin is not so anxious.It was already noon, and he went to the canteen to get a meal, and he had to go there before twelve o'clock. If it was later, the students would have to line up to get a meal after class.

When he returned home with his lunch box, it was already ten past twelve. The house he lived in had two bedrooms and one living room. The room where his cousin slept before the second bedroom.

Zhang Lin opened the door and turned on the TV.Then, while eating, pay attention to the movement of the stairs.As a result, when he finished his meal, there was no one in sight.It was already past ten o'clock, so there was no need to take a nap, so Zhang Lin turned off the TV in the room.

He went upstairs to have a look, and it happened that the door on the fourth floor was open, and there was the sound of cooking inside. Zhang Lin stood at the door for a while, and saw a little boy with a schoolbag running up. Sweating profusely rushed into the house.

Zhang Lin didn't look at it. He recognized this little boy. He was Teacher Sun's son and he was studying in a nearby elementary school.This is Mr. Sun's home that I met in the morning.

Zhang Lin went up to the fifth floor, and the door was closed.He walked to the sixth floor again, the door was also closed, but he could hear voices inside.There was no big gain, so he went back to rest.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Lin sat in the security room, paying attention to whether the students entering and leaving had their student cards on.This is an order issued by the school, no one is allowed to enter the campus without wearing a student card.The students complained, saying why we still treat us like middle and high school students?The school said it was because of safety considerations.

The people in these security rooms don't care, they just follow orders.

Two girls came in to look for the courier, and the courier was piled up in a big cardboard box in the corner of the security room.

It will be four o'clock in the afternoon. There are not many students who are not in class, and there are no people in and out. Zhang Lin looks down at the hand-painting teaching video. This is Liu Jinran's hobby. He is stupid and not good at culture, but he is very interested in painting. , so I have been studying by myself.

Zhang Lin himself doesn't have this hobby, but he will inevitably be influenced by the original owner after passing through.

The girl spoke in a low voice while flipping through the express delivery.Zhang Lin didn't intend to listen at first, but he caught the word Teacher Qi by chance, so he diverted his attention.

"Hey, teacher Qi's delivery."

"It's such a big box, I don't know what he bought."

"You said it was funny yesterday. Yuan Min cried after he said a few words. I'm dizzy."

"Haha, he is really scary. I heard from my sophomore senior sister that his temper has calmed down a lot now. Before, he could make people cry at a glance, tsk tsk."

"He's in his 30s, and I heard he doesn't have a girlfriend yet. It's understandable for him to be grumpy."

"Yes, haha."

The two girls took the courier and left.Zhang Lin came back to his senses, he got up and went to the corner to have a look, there was a big cardboard box with Qi He written on it.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, get out of class is over.There were a lot of students coming in and out. Zhang Lin stood at the school gate for a while, and caught a few who didn't wear student cards. In fact, it was easy to tell whether they were students of our school at a glance, but they still had to ask routinely, what class? What department and so on, you can let them go after asking.

One of the boys, when Zhang Lin stopped him, touched his pocket and said he forgot to bring it. After speaking, he smiled and said, "We met in the morning. I was playing basketball on the playground, and the basketball almost hit you."

Zhang Lin looked up from the notebook, "It's you."

He seemed a little surprised: "You remember."

What I said, I didn't meet him in the morning, he just turned his head a little slowly, and he has no problem with memory.But when he asked, Zhang Lin was puzzled: "Did we know each other before?"

The boy showed his white teeth with a smile: "My name is Fang, we used to be in the same school."

After he finished speaking, he added: "High school."

Zhang Lin groaned, and searched the memory of the original owner, but it didn't seem to be there.This is normal, Liu Jinran may not even remember all the classmates in the same class, let alone the same school.

Zhang Lin wrote the equation in the name column, and was about to ask about his class.A person came from behind, and Zhang Lin heard Fang call respectfully: "Mr. Qi."

Zhang Lin looked over and saw that Qi He stopped and said a few words to Fang Fang. It was about preparing for some kind of competition. Fang Fang repeatedly agreed and knew it.

Qi He nodded, he bypassed the two of them and entered the campus.Zhang Lin remembered the courier in the security room, and was about to call Director Qi for your courier.But thinking of something, he swallowed the words back.

The equation has not left yet, he said that he is a freshman in the design department, class two.

Zhang Lin nodded, and said while writing, "Remember Daika next time."

Fang Fang was stunned again, "Okay, I must remember."

After getting off work at ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Lin went to the canteen to have a supper. There were quite a lot of people. He ordered a bowl of rice noodles, found a seat, and ate rice noodles while checking Weibo.

As I ate, I felt that the discussions of the people around me became quieter, and everyone looked towards the entrance of the dining hall frequently.Zhang Lin raised his head from his mobile phone, and the first thing he saw was a boy in a wheelchair, followed by Equation pushing the wheelchair.

The wheelchair is the son of Aunt He, the cleaning aunt, named Hot Spring.He also has an older sister named Wen Nuan, and their family lives opposite Zhang Lin.Because it is on the same floor, and the names of the brothers and sisters are easy to remember, the original owner has a deep impression of this family in his memory.

He also knew that Aunt He's husband was an old professor in the school and had passed away.

Fang Fang pushed the wheelchair and walked across to Zhang Lin: "Is anyone sitting here?"

Zhang Lin shook his head: "No."

Fang Fang bent down and said to the hot spring, "Wait here, I'll have a midnight snack."

Onsen looked at somewhere in the void expressionlessly, without speaking or moving.Fang Fang didn't seem to mind either, he smiled at Zhang Lin, turned around and walked towards the window where he cooks.

A bowl of rice noodles was quickly finished, Zhang Lin sat and looked at his phone, and waited for Fang Fang to come over for supper before saying hello and leaving.

The stairs were dim, Zhang Lin walked up with a big cardboard box in his arms, and he was already out of breath and sweating profusely when he reached the second floor.This box was carried all the way back from the security room, and it was Qi He's courier.

As he walked, he secretly scolded himself for being stupid, thinking of some bad idea, this box is too heavy.

When he climbed to the fifth floor and felt that he was only half breathed, Zhang Lin wiped the sweat from his brow and knocked on the door.

There was a light in the crack of the door, but there was no movement inside.Zhang Lin knocked a few more times, and it took a while to hear footsteps, and the door opened.

Qi He's hair was still dripping with water, he wiped his hair with a towel, "Is there something wrong?"

Zhang Lin gestured to the box at his feet: "Director Qi, your courier."

Qi He: "...you carried it up."

Zhang Lin bowed his head and hummed, he looked into the room: "Can I go in and have a glass of water?"

Qi He's gaze stayed on his flushed face for two seconds: "Come in."

When Zhang Lin stepped in, he realized that the room was very clean and tidy, with the wooden floor shining under the chandelier.He asked politely, "Do you need to change your shoes?"

Qi He: "Yes, there are slippers inside." He raised his chin to indicate the shoe cabinet at the door.

Zhang Lin changed his shoes and went in. He immediately saw the yellow cat sleeping on the black sofa. Zhang Lin didn't stop his eyes, and moved to the low desk next to the window. There were many paintings scattered on it. Outside the window was the balcony.

"What are you looking at?"

There was a sound from behind, and Zhang Lin came back to his senses, only to realize that he was staring at a painting on the wall in a daze.The original owner's interest erupted, but Zhang Lin didn't quite understand it.

Qi He handed him a glass of water.The expression was a little displeased: "The courier is bothering you, there is no need to deliver it next time, I will pick it up myself."

Zhang Lin snorted, and asked, "Can I stay with you for a while? I forgot my key at home."

Seeing Qi He frown, he added: "I live on the third floor, and I will wait for my aunt to give me the key."

"Your aunt?"

Zhang Lin said my aunt's name.

Qi He's expression softened a little, and he didn't say anything more.Zhang Lin sat down on the sofa on the other side, took a sip of water, and asked 77, "Is that Lao Huang?"

77 said yes.

Zhang Lin looked towards the balcony, wanting to go out and have a look.But this Teacher Qi seems to mind strangers wandering around in his house, forget it.Zhang Lin turned his gaze back to Qi He, watching him unpack the express box and take out some scattered iron pieces.

Zhang Lin: "..."

He said why it was so heavy.The iron blocks were quickly assembled in his hands. Zhang Lin stared blankly at his skillful movements and thought of a possibility.Zhang Lin stared slightly, and carefully observed Teacher Qi.

Before he could see what was going on, Qi He suddenly turned his head around, and the movement of screwing the screw in his hand didn't stop, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

Zhang Lin: "I think you look a lot like a friend of mine."

"Oh? What kind of likeness?"

"He's good at that too."

Qi He was noncommittal, his expression was very indifferent, he lowered his head and continued to work on himself.

Zhang Lin wanted to have the same temper, he looked around the spotless room, but this cleanliness isn't his style?Lets see.

It was almost time to sit down, Zhang Lin said that my aunt gave me the key, so I went down.

Qi He hummed.

After Zhang Lin went out, Qi He got up and went to the water dispenser to pour a cup of boiling water. He drank while meditating. He went out of the balcony and looked down. He didn't see the lights on the third floor after watching for 10 minutes. Qi He snorted: " lie."

Zhang Lin originally planned to go home. He was the one who saw the equation on the third floor. He was going upstairs with the hot spring in his arms, while Nuan Nuan was struggling to drag a wheelchair behind them.Zhang Lin went down to help her, and the two carried the wheelchair up to the third floor.

Aunt He politely called him in to sit, and Zhang Lin went in after thinking about it.

A few people were sitting in the living room watching TV. Aunt He took melon seeds and peanuts and put them on the tea table, calling Zhang Lin to eat.Zhang Lin peeled and ate peanuts while watching variety shows. Fang Fang came out of the toilet and sat down next to Zhang Lin.

The two chatted for a while about high school, and it turned out that Fang Fang met Liu Jinran because he had seen his paintings in high school and thought his paintings were pretty good.

Fang Fang said with emotion: "You have changed a lot now. In the past, no one talked to you."

Zhang Lin didn't change his face: "I'm already working, so I can't change."

Suddenly, with a bang, the remote control that Onsen was holding fell to the ground.

Fang Fang looked over, bent down and picked up the remote control and put it on the coffee table.

Hot Spring said, "Don't watch this show."

The equation immediately tells you what to look for, and I will find it for you.

In the end, the show stopped at a hip-hop competition, and the hot spring said that was it.Equation made an uh and said when did you like watching this.

The open door was knocked twice, and a boy wearing glasses stood at the door: "Fang, you are still here, the lights in your dormitory are about to be turned off."

Fang Fang just remembered this, and jumped up: "I'll go back first. The dormitory doors are closed when it's late."

Aunt He was cleaning the table and said anxiously: "That's right, come back quickly, don't delay."

Fang Fang waved at them and left, but Zhang Lin saw that the boy wearing glasses seemed to be going upstairs, he subconsciously asked the hot spring sitting next to him in a wheelchair: "Who is that, does he live on the sixth floor? "

Onsen's expression changed a little, and he looked at Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin coughed, "I was watching him go upstairs."

Hot Spring ignored him, and pushed the wheelchair back to the room.Aunt He saw her son go into the house, and smiled apologetically at Zhang Lin: "He is sick and has a bad temper in Hot Spring, so don't take it to heart."

Zhang Lin said it was all right, and I went back.

Aunt He chased after her and said, "I often come to play when I have time. Hot spring is boring at home alone."

Zhang Lin said yes.He went back and finished watching the hip-hop show, and when he was sleeping, he sent a WeChat message to ask the equation, only to find out that the boy wearing glasses really lived on the sixth floor and raised a starling.

Equation: "How do you ask this? He is the son of Teacher Wang, who is in my class."

Zhang Lin said, "Just ask, I'm a school security guard, and I live in the same building. It wouldn't hurt to know more."

Equation replied, oh, the two chatted about something else, they didn't talk any more, and each went to sleep.