After the evening reading was over, Ye Congyuan was very confused, so he took Zhang Daoming and walked around the campus.

Zhang Daoming saw that she was in a bad mood, so he took her hand and walked with her, without speaking.

As the two walked along, they suddenly heard someone crying lowly, talking in fits and starts.

"I regret it, I always felt that the days were still very long, my parents were still young, and the phone could be called at any time...... But now I want to fight, but I can't get through...... Woo ...... "By the end, the voice had almost collapsed.

Ye Congyuan suddenly came back to his senses, savoring the voice, his heart was sour, and his eyes became wet.

She couldn't understand the remorse, but she could feel the grief and despair in the speaker's heart.

The English teacher, who couldn't stop dialing the phone with red eyes when he was reading at night, Ye Congyuan recognized this voice, so he stood quietly and did not move.

"I want to go back, but there is no flight back...... Sister, I'm not filial......" The English teacher couldn't hold back anymore and cried bitterly.

Ye Congyuan wiped away the tears on his face while dragging Zhang Daoming and quietly left.

Human beings are too small to be powerless in the face of such natural disasters.

"Don't cry, crying won't help." Seeing that Ye Congyuan began to shed tears again, Zhang Daoming said with some irritability in his heart.

He has seen a lot of disasters, but earthquakes are really insignificant, but they can't stand the human being too weak, and it's really okay.

Ye Congyuan was already in a bad mood, and said angrily when he heard this, "I cry if I love to cry." What can you do to me? ”

"What are you...... ...... are you?" Zhang Daoming was annoyed, but the words "what attitude" could not be said, "Let's donate more." It's useless for you to cry now. What's more, what the situation is, it's still unclear, what's the urgency. ”

Ye Congyuan also knew that it was useless for him to lose his temper, but he was his boyfriend, and he was in a bad mood, so he yelled at him what's wrong.

"Alas. I hope everyone is doing well. Ye Congyuan tried to adjust his emotions, but he couldn't get himself out of this sadness, so he had to say in a low voice.

She was in a bad mood at this time. There is actually a reason for being irritable. She felt that there was a powerful person like Zhang Daoming by her side, and she could actually help do something, but in fact, she couldn't let Zhang Daoming help much.

Zhang Daoming saw that Ye Congyuan was always in a low mood. The heart is getting more and more irritable. He didn't want to see her look like that, he wanted her to always be happy.

"These are the pains in the process of civilization development, and you have to accept it." Zhang Daoming thought for a while and said such a comforting word.

He was very unimpressed with Ye Congyuan's sadness, crying was useless, so why should he cry.

Ye Congyuan didn't know what he was thinking, nodded slightly, and then looked up at the starry sky and was silent.

Many scientists have their eyes on the stars. But there is so little research on the earth.

The class bell rings. After Ye Congyuan returned to the classroom, he immediately lay on the desk.

Entering the study hall, she searched for earthquake-related knowledge on the Internet and began to read without sleep or food.

She hadn't thought about learning this before, so she knew very little about geography, so she was better than the average high school student, and as for the professionalism, it wasn't worth mentioning.

Looking at it at this moment, it is equivalent to starting from the basics.

Because she was anxious, Ye Congyuan paused after watching it for a while, not that she didn't want to watch it, but that she was now confused and anxious, and wanted to see the relevant knowledge as soon as possible. With that in mind, she searched directly for research on earthquake prediction.

Searching it out, Ye Congyuan read it hungrily. After she finished watching a class, it was equivalent to watching it for hours, and her mind was a little confused and helpless.

Earthquake prediction is too difficult because human research on the earth itself is so superficial.

She originally planned to look at the basic knowledge by herself, and then find Zhang Daoming to ask for information, but now it seems that this method is not advisable.

The radius of the Earth's pole is about 6,356 kilometers, the equatorial radius is about 6,378 kilometers, and the average radius is about 6,370 kilometers, but the deepest existing ultra-deep well is a drilling well located on the Kola Peninsula in Russia, with a drilling depth of about 12 kilometers.

What does this mean? For example, if the earth is an apple, then humans have drilled no deeper than a thin layer of apple skin.

Who can believe such superficial research in reality, and suddenly stride to explore the center of the earth?

Zhang Daoming watched her turn her head to look for herself sadly beside her, "It's been six hours, and you haven't even given me a look." Look at me now, I don't pay attention to you. ”

"Aren't you talking to me right now?" Ye Congyuan asked speechlessly.

"Hmph, I'm drawing a line." Zhang Daoming turned his head proudly, but his ears were pricked up.

Ye Congyuan looked at his arrogant appearance, "Okay, don't I feel sad and want to see this knowledge?" You're still jealous, what do you look like! ”

"Where am I jealous? Do I need to be jealous of this thing? Are you crazy? Zhang Daoming pointed to the holographic projection and exploded.

Ye Congyuan looked at his reddened ears, his mood suddenly improved, and he couldn't help but lean up and kiss Zhang Daoming's cheek, "Do you think I'm crazy?" ”

Zhang Daoming's face turned red suddenly, and he said awkwardly but shamelessly, "You love me like crazy." After speaking, he cleared his throat, "With the current conditions of the earth, it is impossible to predict earthquakes perfectly. ”

Ye Congyuan had already understood this after reading the information just now, so he sighed and nodded, "Yes, I understand it too." ”

Technology is gradual, and if one day you suddenly take a big step up to the next level, it is obviously dangerous.

Now I often hear that a breakthrough has been made in so-and-so research. Breakthrough progress is not a leap progress, but a progress that crosses a critical point after a lot of research. The two are different concepts and should never be confused.

Before the 3D technology, some of them were already ahead of their time, but Ye Congyuan was able to find relevant research to make adjustments to the edge ball, and then appropriated them, and some of them really couldn't be explained, using the excuse of coincidence. In addition, the derivation formula is progressive, and it is not completely detached from the existing science, which is accepted.

Right now. Human beings' research on the earth is too superficial, even if Zhang Daoming suddenly takes out the information for her to use, she doesn't dare to use it. Because there is no structure underneath, she built a beautiful building herself, which is not clever and stupid.

One is not good, she was put into the study, and she died completely. Even if there is a life. will also drag Zhang Daoming into the water and put him in danger. She didn't want to even involve Zhang Dao's name, nor did she want to be hunted down with him for decades to come. It can only be hidden for the time being.

As now, she studied hard, entered the highest universities, and slowly based on the existing scientific and technological base. One step at a time, we will push forward the development of science and technology. For the benefit of humanity. Perhaps, her coincidence will push a lot, but as long as it is still within reasonable range, she will be valued, not sliced and studied.

Thinking of this, Ye Congyuan regained his optimistic spirit, "You must work hard and read more books!" "After finishing speaking, look at Zhang Daoming." You're going to have to go with me, and it won't take long. Decades are enough. Decades later......"

Ye Congyuan said, as if struck by lightning, his face turned white, and he couldn't speak anymore in an instant. Her heart was sour and painful, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes, but tears still flowed.

She will be old in a few decades, and Zhang Daoming will still be very young at that time, and he can still live his own life, find another parasiter, and accompany that person for another few decades. He may be like he is with her now, with another girl, awkward, sweet love.

"Didn't you think it through? What are you crying about? Zhang Daoming saw that Ye Congyuan was still happy just now, and at this time he shed tears again, and he was very puzzled.

Ye Congyuan covered his face, took a deep breath, and said with difficulty, "I'm happy." ”

"Are you a fool for me? Is this still called joy? It's even more sad than just now, okay? Zhang Daoming looked at Ye Congyuan, and he really didn't know what to do.

Ye Congyuan threw down the words "You let me slow down first", and quickly left the study hall, and his spirit returned to his body.

She didn't expect that she had only been with Zhang Daoming for so long, and after less than a year of serious calculation, the feelings in her heart would be so profound.

In the past, she had never thought that her life and Zhang Daoming's life were not equal, but when she accidentally talked about it just now, she thought about it in an instant, and her heart was so sad that it seemed that she was going to suffocate in the next moment.

Zhang Daoming followed back to the classroom and sat down, looking at Ye Congyuan lying on the desk, and quickly checked the question "Why do women cry suddenly" in his mind.

It's a pity that the answers are complicated, and in the end, they converge into a sentence "a woman's heart, a needle under the sea", and there is no answer at all.

Zhang Daoming sighed, why are human beings so troublesome? How can a human woman be so emotional?

The bell rang after class, and everyone saw Ye Congyuan lying on the table, her shoulders twitching, and seeing Zhang Daoming looking at her worriedly but not speaking, it didn't look like a quarrel, so they secretly guessed that she was crying because she thought of the earthquake and was too sad in her heart.

All of a sudden, the girls who were more emotionally energetic all had red eyes.

The boys in the class saw it, and then looked at Ye Congyuan, who was lying on his stomach and shaking his shoulders, looked away sadly, returned to his seat and sat down to read carefully, and was no longer in the mood to go out to play.

In the evening of the second section, Ye Congyuan had already figured it out, anyway, she only had a life of no more than a hundred years old, so it would be enough for her and Zhang Daoming to live well for fifty years, and don't think about it any more.

When she thought like this in her heart, she was a little self-deprecating, I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to do it for fifty years, she would be old after fifty years, Zhang Daoming must still be young, how could he still be willing to be with her with wrinkles at that time?

It's a lot of a problem to be with a non-human. But now that we're together, it's useless to think too much, it's better to cherish the moment!

Ye Congyuan made a decision, wrote a note, and just wanted to hand it to Zhang Daoming, but immediately took it back. She thought about it, took out a new homework book from the drawer, and wrote directly on the homework book: Zhang Daoming, you have to be very good to Ye Congyuan in the future, you have to spoil her and make her happy! …… Well, not for long, twenty years is enough.

Zhang Daoming took the note, looked at it, frowned, and immediately picked up the pen and wrote.

Ye Congyuan saw his brows furrowed, and his heart couldn't stop sinking, did he feel that twenty years was too long and he didn't want to? But two human beings are together for a lifetime, and the twenty years she mentioned are very short.

Thinking like this, my heart, along with my fingers, kept throbbing.

Ye Congyuan gritted his teeth and lowered his head, it really can't be done, it's ten years. Ten years later, she was twenty-five years old, still young. If you go down, it is estimated that there will be old ones, so it's better to divide them early.

While she was thinking wildly, the homework book was handed over, and she took it and looked at it with blurred tears in her eyes, and when she looked at it, tears dripped down again.

Twenty years? Don't you think! At least for a lifetime.

(To be continued.) )