Chapter 11 Chapter 11 What set?

Lu Xun placed the oil bottle and flower basket next to Gu Chen, with a slight smile on his face: "No one in the album can do Chinese homework."

Gu Chen was stunned for a moment, knowing that Lu Xun must have misunderstood, and smiled and shook his head: "I'm just telling the truth."

After that, he turned around to get the tools and knead the dough.

Gu Chen had made dim sum at home before and was familiar with the steps of kneading the dough. He originally thought it was not a difficult task, but he forgot his current physical condition.

My hands are too short for the bowl of flour, and I can't even reach the bottom when I put them in. I have no choice but to use props.

He took out a chopstick that was longer than himself and inserted the lower end into the bottom of the bowl. In order to fully exert his strength, he held the chopsticks tightly with both hands and began to spin them around the bowl frantically.

After turning less than three circles, Gu Chen felt dizzy. He stumbled forward a few steps and his collar was suddenly gently pulled down from behind by someone.

Lu Xun used one finger to lift Gu Chen who was about to fall into the bowl and straightened him up: "Are you going to use yourself as filling?"

Gu Chen paused, a little embarrassed: "I lost control of myself."

Lu Xun picked up the bowl, looked at the flour that had not yet fully formed in it and asked: "Just mix it together?"

Gu Chen did not expect Lu Xun to help, he was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Flower cakes are not difficult to make. With the help of a normal human with hands and feet, Gu Chen feels that his workload is reduced by half. He poured a bowl of light salt water, soaked the fresh flowers in the flower basket that had just been picked from the rooftop in the salt water, and then covered the baking tray with baking paper. After working for a while, he turned around and found that Lu Xun was still kneading the dough.

Gu Chen looked at him and saw that his two hands were pressed firmly on the table, his shoulders hunched higher than that of a weightlifter. As for what he kneaded...

Gu Chen blinked: "Do you want to make flower cakes in the shape of mantis shrimp?"

Lu Xun: "..."

Gu Chen saw him looking at him leisurely, and realized that he seemed to have accidentally said something not very nice, so he quickly made up for it: "Try changing the point of force."

Lu Xun looked at the dough under his hand that was wrinkled by him, and moved the base of his palm. Lu

Xun: "...like this?"

Gu Chen: "Well...push it a little deeper."

Lu Xun slid his palm inward: "Here?"

"Almost." Gu Chen pondered for a moment, pointed to a place on the dough and said, "Aim at here and use a little more force."

Lu Xun paused, then exerted force at the position Gu Chen indicated. Soon, the dough, which just looked like a flattened pillow, gradually took shape.

"You're quite experienced." Lu Xun, "Did you make it often before?"

"It's OK. I haven't made it for a long time." He had made it for Luo Xingyuan at home before. Gu Chen watched Lu Xun gradually get the hang of it, turned to look at the oven, and found that it was almost preheated: "Do you have disposable gloves?"

Lu Xun raised his head: "What gloves?"

The oven made a buzzing sound when it operated, and Gu Chen turned down the power a bit. When the sound died down, he was about to say it again when Lu Xun seemed to suddenly understand.

"I have some in my room." Two days ago, he ordered fried chicken takeout, and the store forgot to give him gloves, so he took all the gloves to his room.

Lu Xun finished kneading the dough, washed his hands and was about to take it, but when he opened the door, he paused.

Gu Chen saw Lu Xun stopped by the door and was just feeling strange when he heard a girl's voice, a little soft but very sweet: "Good evening."

"Good evening." Lu Xun lowered his head and replied, then walked around in a circle and left.

Gu Chen saw a doll the same height as himself standing at the door. It was a girl with long golden hair that fell to her waist like a waterfall. The texture of her hair was different from any he had seen before, and it had a silky smooth luster under the light. She has delicate features, fair skin and silver-gray eyes.

"...Hello." Seeing that the girl was staring at him, Gu Chen took the initiative to greet her.

"Hello... hello." The girl grabbed the hem of her white cake skirt with her small hands and whispered, "I'm mathematics."

"I'm..." Gu Chen paused, forced to adapt to the local customs, "I'm Chinese."

Mathematics nodded at him and stopped talking.

Gu Chen looked around and then looked back at Mathematics: "Are you hot?"

Mathematics shook his head.

Gu Chen looked at her blushing face, wanting to say something but stopping himself.

Lu Xun came back with the gloves.

"What are you doing?" He looked at the two dolls staring at each other at his feet, "Playing with statues?"

Gu Chen was about to speak when Shuxue suddenly looked back and forth at them: "You, you guys go ahead and do your work, I still have something to write!"

After saying that, she picked up her skirt and ran away quickly.

Gu Chen blinked: "Is she shy?"

Lu Xun: "She stutters a little."

Gu Chen was stunned for a moment and smiled: "She has a nice voice."

Lu Xun nodded.

Gu Chen remembered that he had heard in English that Mathematics seemed to write some novels, and he couldn't help but be curious: "What kind of novels does she write?"

Lu Xun: "Danmei."

Gu Chen tilted his head.

Lu Xun used scissors to cut off the thumb of the disposable glove and gave it to Gu Chen. Gu Chen thanked him and took the piece of plastic into his hand: "What is Danmei?"

Lu Xun watched Gu Chen use his fingerless hands to pull for a long time but failed to put the piece of plastic completely on.

"Two men are in love."

The half-pulled plastic cover slipped out, and Gu Chen looked up in surprise.

Lu Xun squatted down, grabbed Gu Chen's hand, and put the plastic cover that was scratched out on him: "There is another one."

Gu Chen stayed where he was without moving. I remembered what Lu Xun said at school during the day.

Lu Xun raised his eyes: "Do you dislike homosexuality?"

Gu Chen hurriedly shook his head and stretched out his other hand in front of Lu Xun: "No."

Lu Xun hooked his lips and put the other glove on Gu Chen.

Geography was attracted by a familiar fragrance. When he turned around, he found a plate of golden and fragrant flower cakes placed next to him.

The lifeless eyes suddenly lit up.

"Try it." Gu Chen sat down next to Dili, picked out the best-looking and largest flower cake from the plate and gave it to him, "This is..."

Gu Chen turned his head and didn't see anyone, so he turned his head back: "This was made by your brother Lu and I."

Dili sniffed, hesitated, took the cake and took a bite, savored it for a while, and couldn't help taking another bite. Slowly, his whole cheeks bulged up.

Politics stuck close to Gu Chen's back, patted his hands, and exclaimed in a low voice: "That's amazing, I just bought him an egg tart for 100 yuan and he didn't even want to eat it... How come you ate it too?" "

Huh? There are still a lot here." History handed the half-bitten cake with soft and glutinous rose filling to Politics, "Would you like to try it?"

Politics glanced at the large plate next to it, took the half piece from History's hand, and tasted it with a slightly blushing face.

Gu Chen saw that Geography was eating happily and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Slow down, there's more..."

"Brother." There were crispy crumbs on the corners of Dili's mouth and his eyes were red, "Is Auntie really not coming back to see us?"

Gu Chen used his hand to wipe the crumbs from the corners of his mouth and smiled gently, "Auntie just went back and has a lot of things to do. When she is done, she will definitely come back to see us."

"Really?" Dili frowned, "But Brother Lu said..."

"He stayed up late last night." Gu Chen pointed at his head and slowed down his voice affectionately, "It doesn't work here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a big box was unexpectedly placed between them. Gu Chen was startled and recognized that it was a large Lego toy. He couldn't help but look up.

Lu Xun stood behind the box, looking at him leisurely.

Gu Chen: “…”

He just spoke very quietly, Lu Xun probably… didn’t hear it, right?

"Wow! Isn't this the extremely expensive rocket model we saw on TV last time?!" History ran over excitedly.

Geography paused, then stood up and joined History.

Gu Chen also wanted to move closer, but Lu Xun’s presence was too strong. He gritted his teeth and looked at him for a while, then signaled with his eyes to the flower cake beside him: "Would you like to try it?"

Lu Xun: "I don't eat sweets."

Gu Chen nodded, still wondering if Lu Xun had heard him. The other party then said: "I'm not going to school tomorrow."

Gu Chen was stunned: "Why?" He had planned to continue going tomorrow. On second thought, it seems normal for Lu Xun not to go to school.

"You're not thinking straight." Lu Xun turned around and went back to his room, "Catch up on some sleep at home."

"..."

One night, he was working on history and geography while assembling models and eating biscuits. He finished half of the plate in one go, but was finally forced to stop by politics.

Gu Chen didn’t have much of an appetite, so he put the remaining food on a small plastic plate that he could lift and brought it to the doll dormitory area.

English was not in the room, and there were Do Not Disturb signs on the doors of the Mathematics and Physics rooms. Gu Chen walked deeper into the corridor carrying the plate, feeling a sense of suffocation in his heart. A lot happened today and he seemed a little tired.

Gu Chen walked to the biology room. The door was not closed tightly. He knocked on the door and a muffled "hmm" came from inside.

Gu Chen walked in with a plate in his hand: "Teacher, I did something..."

The biology teacher was simulating the angles before and after a chemical car crash on the big computer screen to test which direction the soul was more likely to leave the body. Suddenly I heard Gu Chen's voice and closed the page.

Creature: "Who let you in?"

Gu Chen looked confused: "You."

The creature realized belatedly that he seemed to have said "hmm" to himself just now. He stared at Gu Chen for a while, feeling that the child should not have seen anything, and gestured with his chin: "Thank you, put it there."

Gu Chen put down the plate and noticed that there was a toy car in the corner, a doll model about the same size as him, and a skateboard that was big enough for the doll to lie on.

The biology teacher noticed that he was watching: "How's geography? He keeps pestering me to invent toys for him, but he doesn't come to play."

"Much better." Gu Chen said to the biology teacher, "Teacher, can you lend me that skateboard?"

The biology teacher tightened his hands in his white coat: "What for?"

Gu Chen smiled: "I ate too much tonight, and I wanted to move around."

At ten o'clock in the evening, Gu Chen put on his invisibility cloak, held the skateboard, and left the community with the rope he found in the kitchen.

The wind blew all day and it didn't let up at night.

Gu Chen looked at the street where the chemical accident happened in the afternoon. The dim yellow light of the street lamps sprinkled on the concrete road. There were no cars around. There was only an uncle walking on his West Highland bike on the curb.

Gu Chen walked past them wearing an invisibility cloak, walked to the other side of the road, found a big tree, tied one end of the rope to the trunk, and then took out a toy ring that came with the Lego toy from his pocket. The ring is made of iron and is equipped with an adjustable buckle that can adjust the size. It is very firm.

Gu Chen tied the other end of the rope to the ring, put his feet into his arms, and pulled the ring to his waist.

He adjusted the buckle to make sure the ring fit tightly against his fluffy waist. When he looked up, he saw the uncle from West Highland looking at him.

Gu Chen's breathing tightened. However, the uncle seemed to be suddenly summoned by some mysterious force. He glanced at him and then walked into the community with his dog as usual.

Gu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

…It seems that what the booklet said is correct. With the doll as the axis, all the derivatives within three meters are invisible.

A flash of white light appeared at the corner of the intersection. It was the low beam of a car. Gu Chen walked down the curb with his skateboard and lay on it like bodyboarding.

The lane outside the community is a dual lane. A Tesla turned the corner at a slow speed and drove along the lane on Gu Chen's side.

Gu Chen pressed his hands on the ground and slid himself out manually.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, coupled with the acceleration of the skateboard, Gu Chen felt that if he wasn't wearing the iron ring on his body, he would have flown out long ago.

The lane was long and wide, and once the Tesla was on the straight line it began to accelerate at the maximum speed limit.

Gu Chen took a deep breath, and his eyes showed an astonishing firmness and determination under the street light.

He recalled the images that flashed across the biological screen, estimated the distance and speed of the Tesla, and as it approached, he slid out with all his might.

The high-speed pressure penetrated Gu Chen's cotton body and hit his soul.

For a moment, Gu Chen felt as if his soul had escaped from the doll's body.

He looked at the night sky that was suddenly getting closer, and his heart was filled with excitement and excitement: It can be done!

Change happens in a moment.

Just when Gu Chen felt that he was about to float out of his body completely, a huge gravitational force suddenly came from under his feet and pulled him back.

The soul was forced to return to Cotton's body. Seeing that the front wheel of the car was about to run over, Gu Chen had no time to have any emotions and quickly unfastened the ring adjustment buckle around his waist.

A strong wind blew past Gu Chen and blew him into the opposite lane. Tesla whizzed past Gu Chen's ears, and the sound seemed to tear the air apart.

If it was just a second later, he would be the one to be torn apart. Gu Chen subconsciously patted his chest. Fortunately, although it was not completely successful, it was finally included in the calculation.

Gu Chen calmed down and was about to get up from the ground when he suddenly felt a huge pressure again.

A mid-sized truck was speeding toward him at about 80 mph.

The strong impact brought by the huge monster made Gu Chen lose his ability to react. When he stood up and tried to run, it was too late.

It's over.

Almost at the moment this thought appeared, Gu Chen suddenly felt his feet go empty.

The world was spinning before his eyes and the sound of a truck passing by was heard. When everything became quiet, Gu Chen could only hear the sound of his own pounding heartbeat.

He felt the heat coming from all over his body, raised his eyes, and saw a strong and powerful arm.

The arm was very white, with a long cut on it, a mixture of blood and flesh, and dirty black debris inside.

Gu Chen's lips trembled, he raised his head and met a pair of deep eyes.