24. Stressful
Get off the bus and walk into the cram school, at this time the classroom is already full of people, as the life of the urban class is getting better and better, the proportion of parents' investment in education is also increasing, companies like cram schools can be said to be like a hundred flowers blooming in Hai'an City today, everywhere, Shu Han quickly found a place to sit down, took out his mobile phone to look at the time, there are still five minutes left before the start of class, and there is already a whole row of messages from Su Yu on the mobile phone.
Shu Han saw that there was still plenty of time, so he clicked on WeChat and replied, "What's the matter." ”
Within a few seconds, Su Yu's reply called: "Aren't you worried, I haven't been in touch since the morning, how can I be jealous." ”
"What the hell, what's the matter with me?" Shu Han looked at the text from Su Yu, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, it was another ten days in the last days, and now that he was chatting with Su Yu, he had the feeling of a modern high school student again.
"It's nothing, I just care about you, you're in cram school now?" Su Yu.
Shu Han: "Yes, what about you?" At the hotel?
Su Yu: No, I checked out this morning, and now I'm in Hongxing Internet Cafe.
Shu Han: Envy
Su Yu: Envy, then why don't you come too, I'll pay for the Internet fee
Shu Han: Thank you, I still have to tutor, unlike you, just use your brain
Su Yu: Heh, then you can do your tuition, and contact us after class, let's go to dinner
Shu Han thought about it and wrote: Forget it, the schoolwork is a bit heavy now, after I get out of class, I guess I have to go home and continue writing, let's go to school tomorrow and see you.
After the fight, Shu Han took a look at it, and then sent it out, he was only nominally a day, but in fact, ten days have passed, for the knowledge in the books, in his mind, a lot of knowledge has begun to appear blurred, especially science knowledge like mathematics, as long as you don't review it for a long time, many equations, arithmetic formulas, will slowly be unable to remember, he has to spend a little more time, he can get him straightened out again.
Su Yu: You are really working harder and harder, why are you going to be admitted to Peking University Tsinghua University (funny emoji)
Shu Han: Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, the rich second generation naturally doesn't understand our troubles
Su Yu: Okay, blind student, you see Huadian, then see you at school tomorrow (bye bye emoji)
Shu Han: Bye-bye
After the two of them finished chatting, the teacher also walked in from outside the classroom, and after the two-hour math tutoring class, the pressure in Shu Han's heart became heavier and heavier, and he found that many knowledge seemed to be blurred to varying degrees.
This made Shu Han have to use more energy to deal with these topics, and then the physics and chemistry tutorial classes were the same, and when school was out in the afternoon, Shu Han's whole person was like a flower about to wither, hanging his head and walking out of the classroom, but there were not many people like him in the classroom, so he didn't stand out.
When he returned home from the classroom, Shu Han didn't have time to think about other things, as soon as he returned to his room, he began to review again, sorted out the exercises in his mind, and hurriedly came out to eat a meal in the middle, then returned to his room and began to review.
But the effect of the review is not good, he almost reads and reads, he can't help but think of the end of the world, think of what is happening over there, and when he will go back, his spirit is undoubtedly resisting going back, and what to do after going back, this is his biggest pressure now, this uncertainty and upcoming challenges, no matter how he looks at those textbooks and exercise books, he can't really calm down and read.
After watching it for a while, Shu Han could only give up, turn on the computer again, and began to repeat the skills about the mine, he didn't know when he would return to the apocalyptic era, he could only watch it once a night to prevent accidents at any time, and when it was about eleven o'clock in the evening, Shu Han washed up, and then lay down on the bed, but he couldn't sleep.
He had a natural fear of the end of the world, so he was also afraid of sleeping, and he was afraid that he would accidentally return to that era, but sleepiness always came unconsciously, and when he woke up, he opened his eyes, and it was already the dilapidated hut, and in front of him it was the group of brothers who were like each other.
Shu Han sighed lightly, there were both grievances and relaxation, at least he didn't need to think about those who didn't have it all day long, the boat would naturally go straight to the bridge, since such a strange thing happened to him, what could he do, he could only go down as much as he could.
Shu Han stretched his waist, walked down from the bed, and found that everyone else in the dormitory had not woken up yet, and looked up at the sun outside, which was already faintly about to emerge, Shu Han couldn't help but feel that he was going to suffer, obviously last night, everyone was a little excited, whether they were excited or worried about the future, which made them sleep a lot later than usual, and they couldn't wake up at this time.
Shu Han can only call one by one, and so on to wake everyone up, from the outside dining car drove in, there is not much time for everyone, at this time everyone's faces are very heavy, eager to engrave the word finished directly on the face, but Shu Han, because there is a way in his heart, it is a lot easier, his eyes keep looking in the direction of the dining car, he wants to eat quickly, and then go to the construction site to practice his own methods, to see if it works.
Although these papers record this method in great detail, and Shu Han also believes that the wisdom of the ancient ancestors for thousands of years should not deceive himself, but there is a big gap between practical application and theoretical method after all, who knows if this method can be used in that situation, and whether it can be used in his own mining area?
Shu Han is not a real miner after all, and he has no experience at all in the actual demonstration of these methods, but after all, he was born in an intellectual family, and his father was still a university professor engaged in scientific experiments.
Wang Ji happened to inspect Shu Han's group at this time, and saw that the people in Shu Han's dormitory all had thick dark circles on their faces, comparable to the giant pandas in their previous lives, and then looked at Shu Han but was so excited that he couldn't do it, so he thought that Shu Han was driven crazy by the pressure, and he was happy in his heart, and at the same time secretly despised Shu Han.
"Hmph, just like this, you can also fight with me." After despising it in his heart, Wang Ji took his paparazzi to the other teams, and everywhere he went, there was a sound of singing praises, but he didn't dare to look at Shu Han and others, obviously Shu Han and others were targeted by Wang Ji for this matter, and in one night's effort, it had already spread throughout the entire 33 engineering team.
This hit the enthusiasm of Shu Han's dormitory even more, and they were able to retain a certain spirit, because of the qi in their hearts, but now they are alienated by so many people, and this feeling of being rejected by the collective makes them feel even more confused about their future, except for Shi Ping and Zhang Song, who are still very calm, only Zhu Ze is left, because of his young age, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and still maintains an optimistic spirit, and the others are trembling.
It seems that what he is about to go to is not the mine, but the execution ground, Shu Han didn't notice this, all his attention is now on his experiment, and as soon as the dining car came in, Shu Han was the first to rush up and grab it, and stuffed one steamed bun after another into his mouth.
After so many days of adaptation, now Shu Han has been able to adapt very quickly to the difference in the material enjoyment brought by the two kinds of life in modern times and the end of the world, eating the steamed buns made of rye in his mouth, Shu Han kept imagining him in his mind as a sandwich, egg scramble, mille-feuille, pork steamed buns and other breakfasts, swallowing them in one bite, without even burping.
Shu Han thought to himself that if he continued to eat like this, he was afraid that he would soon be able to sing high notes.
Why? Because of his throat and eyes, he was about to be poked by this steamed bun.