Lin Wu was born and raised in this city for 19 and a half years, and I never saw such fog in my impression. The north is dry, the air humidity is low, and even less rain. The gentle and ethereal scenery of fog is basically insulated.

The most beautiful fog scene he has ever seen is only in a photo of his parents when they were young.

In the water town of Jiangnan, it was drizzling, and the black-sailed boat was slowly walking in the waterways of the ancient town. It was hard to tell which water was and where fog was.

It was his parents' honeymoon. Lin Wu often thought that it should have been a wonderful journey, so even after three years that he was born, his name was still left in the fog of the small town in the distant southern region.

The comments below the post initially praised the photos and beautiful scenery, but later they somehow turned into academic style, discussing whether such weather is abnormal to Shenyang, which has caused concerns and anxiety about global climate abnormalities.

Eating grilled cold noodles and caring about the heart of the United Nations - their university life is so simple and unpretentious.

It was almost noon that Li Junchi finally came back.

He is very tall, tall and tall, and has a healthy wheat-colored skin. He is always mistaken for his own people when he walks in school.

As soon as he entered the door, he first looked at Xia Yang, and then he found that his roommate whom he had not seen during the holiday was staring at him in a daze on the upper bunk.

Li Junchi was happy: "Are you just woke up, or are you just eating and preparing to take a nap?"

"Look at me, I'm so pale and thin, as if I'm having a meal." Xia Yang wiped his face, woke up completely, then thought of something, raised his eyebrows at Li Junchi ambiguously, "Are you going to WeChat?"

Li Junchi was stunned: "What WeChat?"

Lin Wu was not worried about the fun: "You just pick up the girl on the station."

He said that Li Junchi had something to say, and put the plastic bag in his hand heavily on the table: "I didn't ask her, she had to ask me!"

Lin Wu: "There is such a good thing?"

Xia Yang: "Did you give it?"

"Can I give it?" Li Junchi was righteous, "this is another price."

Lin Wu: “…”

Xia Yang: “…”

Be single by strength.

"It's just right that I didn't eat," Li Junchi, who didn't think he had any problems, seamlessly reconnected to the previous topic, "Let's sauté hotpot together at noon."

"Hotpot?" Lin Wu's eyes lit up when he heard these two words, "Spicy tomato mushroom soup or curry?"

As the saying goes, nothing can be solved by a barbecue. If so, then have another hot pot.

"All do it," Li Junchi put out the small boxes in the plastic bag one by one, "You can choose the taste first."

Fifteen minutes later.

Three male classmates faced their desks, and one of them was a small, self-heating hot pot that was gusting in front of them.

Lin Wu sighed tiredly. After a month and a half of the window period, he actually forgot the "happy hotpot time" in their dormitory. At the end of the last semester, after collective voting in the whole dormitory, he changed from "collective fireplace" to "separate meal self-heating".

"My hot pot has no soul." Lin Wu felt sad.

Regarding the hot pot issue, Xia Yang and Lin Wu have the same camp.

He turned around unwillingly and fought for Li Junchi again: "Why do we have to change it? Other dormitories are not normal. Although he is secretly afraid to make a statement when he encounters surprise inspections, he is guilty of being a thief, but he does not delay his happiness and happiness after eating and drinking."

"Don't look at me, my buddy voted abstained at that time." Li Junchi raised his hand to show his innocence, and held his phone to send a voice message with the other hand, "Ren Feiyu, Lin Wu and Xia Yang want to talk to you about the issue of eating hot pot in the dormitory again."

Ren Feiyu, who had not taken the high-speed rail, was obviously very free, and in a blink of an eye, he returned with a 59-second voice dragon.

"You want to sautify hot pot in the dormitory again? I tell you, it's really not possible. At the end of the period, the power outage in the dormitory building was not enough to alert us? The dormitory building is centralized for power supply. If you use a high-power appliance, I use a high-power appliance. This superposition will be dangerous. Power outage is a small matter. If there is a leakage or a fire, there are so many people in our building, it is difficult to run. We still live on the third floor. How high is the risk of jumping off the building? There are also that wall skin, you must not pay attention to it. We always suck it around in the same place, and the heat has turned it off. You haven't seen the news online. Sooner or later, the wall skin will fall into our pot. Don't think that it is a small probability event. I've grown so old that there are no minor things in my place..."

I couldn't hold on anymore, Lin Wu got up and rushed to Li Junchi to press the playback manually. He didn't have to try to change his phone back. He directly sent a voice in the group on Li Junchi's phone: "We don't eat hot pot and eat cold noodles. It's absolutely safe. You can keep it 120 times and wait for arrangements at the train station, ah."

——At that time, the 333 dormitory voted on whether to change the hot pot mode, but the result was that two votes were in favor, one vote against, and one abstained. Then why did it change in the end? Because the vote against that was Ren Feiyu, his "pessimistic energy emits inexplicable crisis awareness" could make him 10 Xia Yang in seconds when he talked about it, and this had to be his ordinary performance, and Xia Yang outputted all his strength. So one vote was worth ten, which was not difficult.

Speaking of the train, Ren Feiyu finally came back short, and he couldn't stop being happy: "It's done, it's changed to tomorrow, it's still the same trip, hehehe."

It is rare to be happy to see Ren Feiyu. You should know that this person is "depressed" for 365 days a year. Even if you look at the clouds above your head, you feel that it is for you to be malicious. Then you can't say that he is worried about everything, because the facts prove that life is indeed a murderer on him every day.

So when he was happy, Lin Wu and the other three were happy too.

It’s a pity that I only had three seconds of happiness, and I was depressed again: “But I can’t catch up with the class tomorrow morning…”

Sad, pitiful, aggrieved.

Lin Wu had just returned to his seat and started eating hot pot. When he heard this, he put down his chopsticks and stood up. He was closest to the window, and stepped to the window, and took several pictures of the freshman who had just finished his military training uniform downstairs and was walking towards the dormitory building in front.

Ren Feiyu was quiet for a long time and finally replied with a line of words.

Please give me a koi: it's all over [Climbing up to the high and looking into the distance. I feel sad and nostalgic.jpg]

Although it is combined with emoticons, it still seems much more serious than the voice.

Lin Wu also changed the text: Are you happy now?

Please give me a koi: It's so beautiful to live [Tear in the wind.jpg]

——Devil military training is a fine tradition that the school has adhered to for many years. Last year today, they were almost peeling off in that hellish September.

Happiness is all compared.

However, what everyone expected was that the next day, the military training was not carried out as scheduled.

It's heavy fog, it's coming.

"Please note, all students, please note that due to the weather, the whole school has been closed today and the campus is temporarily closed. Students have no special circumstances, please do not go out, try to stay in the dormitory, and reduce activities outdoors to avoid accidents..."

Loop broadcast echoes throughout the campus.

It has been airing for almost two hours since 7:45 in the morning.

The reason why Lin Wu and the others remembered so clearly in time was because when the first radio rang, they had just finished breakfast from the cafeteria and were about to explore the teaching building of the first class along the side of the road in the thick fog.

You have to "glect". No matter how strong a man is, he must pull one by one like Thomas and his friends, and move forward in small steps. One step is to either hit someone or a tree. If he doesn't make a fuss, he will trip up all the people.

The fog is really big.

The blue sky in the morning sky turned into a chaotic white, the clouds surged in the sky, and the waves of fog rolled down and melted into the world. The distant mountains, towering buildings, nearby plants and trees, and people walking seemed to be dyed with the color of fog, becoming lighter and transparent, floating in this dreamlike fog.

When Lin Wu was just getting up and looking out the window, he was shocked. Later, he found out that it was fog and felt a little relieved. He carried the book together with Li Junchi and Xia Yang.

Unexpectedly, I struggled to find out the cafeteria. As soon as I had breakfast, I was told that the whole school was closed.

Not only the loudspeaker broadcast, but also the department group sent a formal notice. The counselor also emphasized twice. If there is food in the dormitory, it is best not to go to the cafeteria to eat before the fog clears, so as to reduce unnecessary risks.

What danger can a fog be without heavy rain, heavy snow, hail, or thunderstorm?

【Environmental Engineering Class 1 Group】

Xia Yang of Iron-Toothed and Copper Teeth: Isn’t it just that the visibility is low? Is it a bit of a big deal to shut down classes? I know this is fog, but I don’t know that I think that the toxic gas leaked [Spread your hands]

Liu Mu, who was looking up to everyone: I also think this is a bit big

Sun Yuehan, who is beautiful in nature: Prevent problems before they happen.

I am Deng Chacha, the squad leader: It’s already true.

Bai Xinrui with jewelry spirit:?

I am Deng Chacha, the class leader: A girl from the Materials Institute fell and injured at the door of the dormitory building, a boy from the Business Institute fell and injured at the door of the canteen, three boys from the Mechanical Institute played on the way to the classroom, which almost caused trampling and chaos. A boy from the Sports Institute jumped out of a tree and smashed a boy from the Literature Institute and broke his arms.

Xia Yang of iron-toothed bronze teeth:...

Pang Dongdong who was flowing down:...

Liu Mu, who was admired by everyone:...

Bai Xinrui with jewelry spirit:...

Lin Wu, who saw the flowers blooming: No, I can tolerate the fights of the three mechanical colleges. The sports colleges and the literature colleges are too confused, right?

This is the class group chat record at 8 o'clock in the morning.

Lin Wu's sharp pain instantly led the wind and caused a thousand waves.

Xia Yang with iron-toothed bronze teeth: Yes, why did he climb trees?

Zhong Lingyu's beautiful Sun Yuehan: After climbing, he jumped down again?

Shang Haitao was walking around and eating: The key is that he was hitting someone.

Xu Zhenlong, the powerful man: It just happened to hit both arms of the Humanities Academy??

I am Deng Chacha, the squad leader: The abnormal weather causes excitement and passionate climbing trees. There are also some @Xia Yang, the iron-toothed bronze-toothed ones.

I am Deng Chacha, the squad leader: I finally calmed down after climbing up the treetops and decided to jump down directly with my good physical fitness. It is reasonable @ Zhong Lingyuxiu Sun Yuehan

I am the class monitor Deng Chacha: Maybe it’s not that he is hitting someone, but that the classmate from the School of Literature was already reaching out to pick him up at the bottom @Shang Haitao who was shopping and eating

I am Deng Chacha, the squad leader: So both arms were smashed and broken @天子公司 Xu Zhenlong

I am Deng Chacha, the squad leader: Do you still have any questions? @The forest fog where flowers bloom

The forest fog where flowers bloom: In this kind of weather, even if the Literature Academy passes by, it is impossible to see someone on the tree. Even if the Sports Academy shouts on the top, the passers-by hears it and can’t see anything clearly, so dare to reach out?

I am Deng Chacha, the squad leader: Why can’t they climb trees and play together if they have to pass by?

The forest fog where flowers bloom: a school of physical education and a school of literature?

I am Deng Chacha, the class monitor: Gender is not a problem these days, is the department still a problem?

The fog in the forest where flowers bloom:...

The forest fog where flowers bloom: [What you said is so deep that I dare not ask any more for fear that I can't bear the stories I asked.jpg]

The forest fog where flowers bloom: [Goodbye! Escape at the speed of light.gif]

The squad leader will always be your squad leader, just like the squad leader will always be your squad leader.
Chapter completed!