I don't know if it's Han Yi's illusion, how do you feel that the current course is getting simpler and simpler.

Is it because it is slowly starting to be biased towards practical operations, and there are fewer things to remember, so there is a feeling of this? Two experimental classes a week, after doing experiments on the motor test bench and filling in the data, he went to the library to write the experiment report, which is very practical and related to the future direction of work.

In the morning, three or four classes are done experiments, and students who do it quickly can basically do it in one class, and they can go back to write reports when they get the data they want. At about eleven twenty, Han Yi went to the canteen to eat after doing the experiment, this point is the most comfortable, the canteen has few people, and you can quickly buy what you want to eat without queuing.

"Long time no see!" Cheng Peng, a friend of the press corps, greeted Han Yi.

"Long time no see." Han Yi also regarded it as a mutual greeting.

"Would you like to play tennis together in the afternoon?" Cheng Peng asked, because they had fought together before, probably because they wanted to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

Because there was no class in the afternoon, Han Yi readily agreed, after all, if you are idle, you will be lazy, and it is not bad to exercise. I stayed in the dormitory for two days on the weekend, and I really didn't know what to do after finishing class and homework, and I watched a drama in two days.

This tennis racket is covered with dust, and I haven't taken it out for more than half a year, and I studied for a while in my sophomore year, and I played very averagely, so I didn't insist on practicing.

Han Yi writes with his right hand and holds chopsticks, but he uses his left hand for all exercises or physical work that are more powerful. Just like when playing badminton, he used his right hand, but he often inadvertently switched to his left hand, probably because his left hand is more powerful.

Playing tennis today, too, he almost didn't throw the racket out when he changed hands to catch the ball, which attracted a burst of ridicule, and he could only respond with an embarrassed but polite smile. I'm still tired from playing tennis, I've been playing for more than an hour, I'm sweaty, and I haven't done such a high-intensity exercise for a long time. I thought that he could continue to play badminton for three or four hours without getting tired, but now he is really tired like a dog.

Sitting on the iron net, drinking water in the open space of the tennis court, chatting.

He suddenly asked Han Yi if there were many classes this semester, and there was a "beauty difference" for him.

"Not much, it's quite idle." Han Yi said casually, as far as he knew, the beauty difference was basically to increase the workload.

"Then you can do me a favor and go to the library for a part-time semester." Cheng Peng seemed a little excited.

"What? Isn't our school library open to the public for part-time jobs? Han Yi expressed doubts, but he was actually curious, he was quite willing.

"I also know this, most of them are for work-study students or members of the student union. But there are two students in our college who quit, one of them is recommended by me, the chairman said that we have to find someone to fill the vacancy, like our junior year, basically no one wants to do this part-time job, three days a day, three hours a day, it seems that the salary is a little more than 300 a month. One is that people think that the working hours are too long, and the other is that they think that the salary is too small. I'm full of classes this semester, and it's hard to find someone at this time, so I'm going to ask you······" He explained a lot about the current situation, and Han Yi thought he was joking.

"What kind of busyness is this, I agreed, I wanted to go to the library part-time when I was a freshman, and the student union seat was not given to me, so I didn't expect it to fall on my head now." Han Yi said happily. After all, being idle is also idle, and Han Yi, a part-time job in the library, is quite familiar, so he basically puts away the books and some simple cleaning, which he thinks is quite suitable for him.

"I asked three people, but none of them agreed, but I didn't expect that I just asked you casually, and I didn't have hope, but it became it." He was relieved that he had solved a difficult problem.

"When can I be on the job, can I schedule it for the evenings of Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday?" Han Yi thought about arranging these three days when the class was more concentrated, so that he could go to the library immediately after class to complete his homework or review, which was excellent.

"This is a small problem, the current personnel change time has not been decided, this requirement can meet you, after all, as far as I know, you are definitely a senior among all those part-time students, basically freshmen and sophomores, and you know many of the student unions, and they are wrapped up in me! I'll let you know when the time is set in the next few days. He promised Han Yi and thanked him constantly.

To be reasonable, Han Yi should thank him from the bottom of his heart, which can be regarded as fulfilling one of his wishes - part-time librarian, which is definitely a good thing for him.

"Let's go, please have a drink!" With that, the two of them got up and left the tennis court.

This ball is simply worth it, in addition to completing a small wish that I thought I would never have the opportunity to complete again, I accidentally got a part-time job, so how can I say that there are more than 300 yuan a month, it is beautiful, why not do it!

In addition, Han Yi went to sign up for a guitar class again the night before yesterday, teaching one-to-two. In my freshman year, I still had to study as a ministry of the student union and clubs, and I didn't have much spare time, and the remaining half of the one-on-one classes I signed up for at that time didn't go to the class, which was wasted. Now the guitar is also a half-tone, and he can only play and sing a few simple tunes, "Love Has to Be Done", "I'm Really Hurt", "The Girl Opposite", and a few songs by Chou Dong, after all, he enrolled in the class to study, this half-tone makes him feel a little ashamed, so now he takes advantage of the time to pick it up and learn to practice again.

In this way, he didn't seem to want to let himself idle to think about Zhong Ying'er or indulge in the game.