When he was a freshman in high school, Xu Ran liked the biology class representative in his class, but he didn't seem to talk to girls very much. Xu Ran had no choice but to agree to the class teacher's request and became the second biology class representative, but why did he always feel that something was wrong?
[No lunch one day]
On the first day of school, Xu Ran was afraid that she would be seen by her old classmate who was stationed in the spare classroom all year round when she fell asleep during self-study. As soon as the bell rang, she fell asleep on the table. She seemed to hear someone chatting.
After listening for a long time, I figured out that Du Yulong's glasses were broken, and several people were discussing how to glue them back together.
Within a few minutes, the chatter stopped. Could it be that it was repaired?
Xu Ran raised his head and looked at Du Yulong, and found that the glasses were put on Xiao Du's face, and the owner of the glasses was still looking at him.
Ah, this... Is so embarrassing. You won't find anything, right?
"Have you... Repaired your glasses?" Xu Ran asked the owner of the glasses in a relaxed (nervous) tone
"Yeah! I stuck it together with glue."
Maybe it's because there are so many types of glue, or maybe he was afraid that I didn't understand it well, so he added "the glue is 520" at the end.
"520?" But how do I remember that the glue is called 502?
Perhaps seeing my confused expression, Du Yulong nodded at me.
"Yeah! 5-2-0-" And even added a hand gesture.
I nodded blankly to show that I understood.
After school in the evening, on the way back to the dormitory, the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. I asked many people and they all said that the glue was 502.
So what's going on? Is that sentence considered a confession this afternoon?
Motto: Those who work hard will eventually get what they want.