All of them were reorganized, and photos of EBH (us) being beaten also appeared in the forum.

Although registration is still open, the atmosphere is much better, and the post I asked EBH (us) before was banned, because I was able to say it, and it was dug up.

After the new webmaster EBH (fr) found out, he asked me to be the moderator of the Earth Black Hole Forum and work together to improve the website.

But I was rejected by the lack of rest time caused by China's walls and my own conditions.

However, my account was still added as an administrator by the new webmaster EBH (fr), but a diver like me obviously won't perform his obligations, so almost nothing has changed.

And I didn't yearn for the truth about the earth's black holes so much, and I explained to my dad that I would leave and return to Nanjing after graduating from my senior year that day.

My dad also agreed to my request, saying that he would leave without a clue for more than half a year, after all, father and son can't die in a hole, right?

In the second semester of my senior year, I have to decide on my thesis.

I wrote about the topic of the Northern Great Wall and the black hole of the earth, and I scribbled on the things of the past three years, added some characteristics of the Northern Great Wall, edited it and sent it to the teacher, and the first version of international practice will not be given. And then forcibly gave some advice, which basically means that there is too much content about the black hole of the earth, which is archaeology, not science.

Unfortunately, in the past few years, my father seems to understand more about the Great Wall than I know, so I plan to call my father to borrow some articles to edit.

The call came and was answered.

"Dad, I'm looking for something for you." I said.

Dad smiled and said, "What a coincidence? I also have a big deal looking for you in Luqiao. ”

"Dad, are you looking for me?" I said.

"You say it first, right?" Dad said.

"The content of my graduation thesis here is the harm of the earth's black hole to the Badaling Great Wall, so I need to borrow some information from Dad." I said.

"It's a black hole on Earth again, didn't you say you wouldn't be allowed to use that word?" Dad said.

"It's out of the encyclopedia this time, but I don't like to hear it. I'll pay attention next time, okay? I said.

"Okay, I'll send it to you right away. You're all small things, do you know what big things I have to say? Dad said.

"I'm not your roundworm." I said.

"Son, I've submitted it I don't know how many times. This time, this time the state finally agreed. Dad said this, his voice choked up.

"Isn't it, wait? Agree with what? I said.

"The state has given me permission to inspect the holes and conduct any experiments." Dad said.

"Dad? Did I hear me right? I said.

"You can't go wrong, this test is required to be held tomorrow. The TV station and what network TV broadcast together, I can finally do what I have always wanted to do. Dad said.

"What the hell is TV and network TV?" I said.

"Because the person above said that this matter has been spread on the Internet recently, and then seeing that I am constantly proposing tests, they agreed, saying that it is to set the record straight, and let me not make it too dangerous." Dad said.

Hearing this, I kind of understood, and what I want to show above is that this black hole on the earth is not terrible. And the so-called consent dad experiment is only the kind that is under control. Take a formality and let everyone's voice of discussion go down.

But I know that because my dad has to submit his arguments every month to get paid, all my dad submits many, many measurements to the above. But all of these methods have to poke things into the hole, so the state has not allowed this.

I thought about it and said, "So how is Dad going to find out about this rare opportunity?" ”