The mint-green-haired Omega Bo He did something that shocked the whole school—he was a genius in liberal arts and resolutely entered the science class during the division.
Everyone said it was a pity, but only he knew that this choice was related to the stern young man sitting by the window. Zhou Jiming, a math class representative, has a pheromone like the cold cedar, which he has kept in his heart for many years.
"Brother Ji Ming!" Bo He hugged his chemistry textbook and sat in the empty seat next to him accurately. Zhou Jiming raised his navy blue eyes, as cold as ice: "There is someone here."
"Now there is." Bo He smiled like a little sun.
From then on, the paths of the genius of chemistry and the god of mathematics began to intersect. When the sweetness of mint chocolate meets the cold cedar, when the shadows of the two gradually overlap in the laboratory late at night——
"Zhou Jiming, they all say that Omega can't learn science."
"Then prove it to them."
This is the moment when the iceberg meets the little sun. It is the most beautiful chemical reaction when the orbits of the two stars coincide.
Intention: Break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, melt the ice and find summer
