Crossing Worlds Provocation

The physics competition was at nine o'clock in the morning. Wen Yu and his high school were in Hebei, a five-person physics team sent by the strongest high school over there. Wen Yu was not the captain, but the smartest person in it.

He has such a temperament, he is unwilling to care about things, afraid of trouble, not to mention, for him, those things are useless trivial matters.

He has other more important things to be busy.

Just now, there are some accidents.

Outside the competition school, a high school physics team from Hebei is waiting anxiously. The teacher leading the team has been eagerly looking at his watch while using his mobile phone to call someone.

But every time I call, the only official female voice is the response on the phone: [Sorry, please shut down the user you are calling, sorry...]

The team leader is a girl with a ponytail, and her youthful little face is more worried than the anxiety of others.

Worried about where he went, worried about why he suddenly disappeared.

"Teacher, the game is about to go in half an hour, where did Wen Yu go..." She asked worriedly again.

Yes, the person they are waiting for is Wen Yu.

In this competition, there are many strong opponents from well-known colleges and universities, and Wen Yu, who has won many awards, is also a "great god" in the eyes of others. With him, they will be more at ease.

But now that he is not here, it really makes them worried and anxious.

Because the game is not only about them as a whole, but also about each of them.

The teacher called again to no avail, and sighed helplessly:

"If he doesn't show up yet, then you will go in for a good game, and I will contact the police to help you find it." It is impossible to file a case if he is missing for less than 24 hours, let alone that this kid is such an adult, can he really disappear?

80% of the time something went out.

And while waiting here anxiously, the other side.

On the streets in the south of the city, the roads are wide, and there is a constant flow of cars on both sides of the guardrail in the middle.

At the peak moment, it is even more difficult to block.

A teenager on the street was standing by the road to take a taxi. His long body was jade, his broken hair was black and his hair was soft. His skin was fair, as if he hadn't rested last night, and his eyelids were faintly shadowed.

It's just that these are not the main points. The main point is that the car he is calling on his mobile phone now has 18 people in line. The waiting time takes 40 minutes.

Don't say that he came in 40 minutes, he had already started the game in half an hour.

He rarely makes mistakes in time, mainly because of temporary delays here.

In this way, the guy who was still persecuting, brazenly told him which 10 million to choose with Peking University.

A fool makes a choice, he wants it.

But if you look at the current progress, Wen Yu can't help but frown.

If this continues, everything will be too late, and the game is destined to miss.

But just as he looked at his watch again and again and lowered his head to wait, suddenly a locomotive appeared slowly.

In this way, the woman wearing a helmet and a black motorcycle suit, still maintaining a driving posture, appeared in his eye pupils.

Obviously, in the face of this car, all traffic jams are full of clouds here.

"Brother, get in the car?" Facing him unmoved, she heard a familiar voice.

She took off her helmet, her long hair fell out instantly, with a smile on her lips, she looked at Wen Yu.