Heart Rate
by Timid
About This Novel
Catkins were flying in Binhe Park, and the stones thrown by Lin Xi, a vocational high school student in water conservancy, knocked over the thermos cup in which Zhou Yu, a top student at a key high school, was soaking wolfberry berries - and also shattered a paper full of physics formulas. When the sleeves of the orange waterproof suit rubbed against the smeared ink, and the pencil tip scratched "mgh=1\u002F2mv?" On the draft paper, Zhou Yu discovered that this mechanics problem that had troubled him for three hours was nothing more than "the friction coefficient" in her words. In the rusty training base, next to the leaky piano, dusty notebooks record the milk tea shop schedule and the price tags of second-hand teaching materials. Her frozen red fingers couldn't press the scales of "For Alice" accurately, but they could press the scale of the hydrograph accurately. And when an unexpected fall caused his heartbeat to break through the rusty air, Zhou Yu finally saw clearly the scrawled notes on the middle page of the music score: Gap 350 yuan --How many flow velocity measurements are needed before I can understand her river? Undercurrents surge under the gate, and formulas and emotions ferment in the rain. At the intersection of two worlds, can a level measure the deviation of the heartbeat?
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