Maybe it's a sweet little story about falling in love and fighting with chemistry~
The following is a serious introduction:
"What's the comment about goudongene?"
One day, Zhou Jingrong discovered the platform-wide notes given to him by Daixu, including——
Goudonene, alkane octazazole...
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Jingrong put down his phone and walked towards the trembling Dai Xu.
"Today I will do two more sets of chemistry papers, one for Shandong and one for Hubei——"
The sky echoed with Dai Xu's roar:
"Murder your husband!"
Ps: record my little thoughts derived from a chemical joke
I don't have enough writing skills, I am a product of self-cut leg meat, and my life is very busy. I won't be able to finish this article before September next year. If you don't mind, please don't enter.
Intention: Burning youthful passion and determined to dedicate oneself to chemistry.
