"It seems to be making hydrogen chloride."

"Isn't that the second year of high school?"

"Why did you suddenly do an experiment?"

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Everyone rushed to the laboratory classroom with a laugh. The instruments needed to be used were already arranged on the table. The chemistry teacher stood on the podium and said loudly: "Do you have groups in English?"

"right--"

"Then just group them according to the English group, and the speed is faster."

He clapped his hands and urged, "The leaders will come to check these two classes at any time. Please be serious and don't be distracted."

The difference between the table in the chemistry experiment classroom is the large square table in the group, and the group members need to sit around the table.

Lin Nanxing sat down and found Luke sitting on the left, Hodell sitting on the right, and Li Yin sitting alone across from them.

It is obviously far away from the air conditioner, but it is very cool and cool.

He couldn't help but look at Hodell for two more times. Hodell usually sat in a lazy position.

But today I sat very well and my eyes didn't float to him.

Do you like to do experiments?

Lin Nanxing paused and suddenly thought of a question.

Why did Hodell come to high school?

The class bell rang, interrupting his thoughts.

The chemistry teacher cleared his throat and started giving a lecture: "We make hydrogen chloride in this class."

"Who will tell me the equation for making hydrogen chloride?"

In order to deal with the leader's inspection, the decisive chemistry teacher changed his normalcy and slowed down his voice, making him look like a human-shaped sleeping pill.

Lin Nanxing's tense nerves slowly relaxed. He held his cheek and lowered his head little by little.

A "report" suddenly sounded at the door of the classroom.

Lin Nanxing tilted his head and looked up in a daze, seeing Liang Zhaozhao standing at the door.

The chemistry teacher frowned and said angrily: "Why are you here now?"

The chemistry class representative quickly stood up and spoke to her: "Teacher, she was injured in her foot, so I went to the infirmary first."

"That's it," the chemistry teacher said with a stern tone, and waved his hand, "Then sit down and go to class."

"Okay teacher."

Liang Zhaozhao smiled and limped towards the group.

Seeing that she was disabled and strong in her will and was about to come to class, a low whisper sounded in the class:

"The student committee is too hard, it's okay if you don't come to class."

"When did the student committee sprain the ankle?"

"Last night, it seems like I was with Young Master Lin..."

Liang Zhaozhao took out the textbook and said to the people in the group next to him: "I accidentally spurted myself, He Lin..."

She paused for a moment before continuing in a hoarse voice: "Lin, it's okay for Young Master Lin."

With this call of Young Master Lin, Lin Nanxing felt as if he had returned to the Republic of China period.

But he was too sleepy and too lazy to pay attention to Liang Zhaozhao. He lowered his head and fell asleep again.

When Li Yin heard that her name for Lin Nanxing changed, she asked in a low voice: "Zhaozhao, what happened to you and Lin Nanxing?"

"No, really, no," Liang Zhaozhao bit his lip, "Yin Yin, stop asking."

Hoddle knocked on the table and sneered: "It's not shameful, there's nothing to say."

"If you want to kill a car accident, you have to get involved with Xiao, Lin Nanxing, are you crazy?"

He targeted him again, Liang Zhaozhao bit his back teeth and couldn't figure out why Hodel kept helping him to criticize him.

He spoke in a very loud voice. The chemistry teacher looked over and said in a deep voice: "Save anything to say after class, don't force me to curse people in these two classes."

Liang Zhaozhao stopped talking and silently conducted experiments.

Lin Nanxing couldn't raise his head for two whole classes. He was so sleepy that he was vaguely sleepy that he was not separated from the human and animal. He didn't know when the bell rang after class.

"The team leader takes a look at the experimental device and puts the things in the utensil room at the end of the corridor."

The sound of chairs and the ground rubbing sounded continuously around him. Lin Nanxing rubbed his eyes and slowed down for a long time. When he raised his eyes, all the people in the classroom were exposed.

He stood up slowly and found a beaker in his hand.

"Wake up?"

Hoddle leaned against the door and looked at him with a smile.

Lin Nanxing was stunned and said slowly: "Team leader, I have a beaker here."

He was still sleepy, speaking weakly, and his tail sound was dragged long.

Hoddle felt that Lin Nanxing's words were like a little hook, making his ears numb and itchy.

He said with a wooden face: "I understand."

Lin Nanxing stood up and wanted to give the beaker to Hodel.

Without taking two steps, he tripped off by the chair beside him, and the beaker slid down and the glass on the ground was broken.

His first reaction was to reach out to pick it up.

Hoddle frowned and raised his legs forward, but was still one step late.

Lin Nanxing hissed, and his palm was cut by glass fragments, and blood instantly overflowed, dripping along his palm to the ground.

"Tick--"

The scent of blood instantly swept across the classroom.

Hoddle pursed his lips tightly, and the rich fragrance of medicine on the tip of his nose was stimulating his nerves frantically, and the desire that had disappeared for many years suddenly revived.

He licked his teeth and looked deep at Lin Nanxing.

Lin Nanxing looked blankly for a while and said, "It's okay, a small wound."

After saying that, he looked up at Hodell.

Face a pair of scarlet eyes.

Like in dreams, the color of blood.

Blood, cold, medieval...
Chapter completed!