The recent slots, of course, include the ones that have been accumulated, which is really a bit much. If you don't say it, you will hold it in your heart, and you will soon have a problem.

The innovative experiment was originally done with the two junior sisters, but the efficiency of the two was too low, and they had no choice but to exchange for Mr. Li and Mu Mou. Mu Mou's defense has always been okay, and then PPT, generally speaking, girls are more good.

However, Mr. Li is really a heroine in the middle of the women, and the PPT he does is too wild, so in the end, most of the PPT is also done by me. The PPT that was finally made was still a video, and the instructor was full of praise after watching it:

"Let the teams participating in the national competition this year come to see your work and let them learn it."

When I arrived at the defense site of the school competition,

"Your work is placed in Daiso, and it is definitely a project above the national competition."

"Uh-huh." My eyes lit up.

"But in this experimental teaching competition, it is a bit out of line with other people's requirements."

"Uh-huh" my eyes darkened.

Mu Mou's defense effect was indeed very satisfactory, and almost all the judges and teachers were attracted to him. Fortunately, the project was still sent out, but the track was changed, and the video, PPT, and documentation had to be redone. This semester is basically doing this, and I haven't read much of the textbooks, and now, halfway through the semester, what I learned in class is also a mess. I only learned some when I was writing my homework, and the time was usually compressed very tightly, and there was a period of time at 6.00 to go to the park to flip ppt, but I didn't last a few days, and I was too tired to get up.

Things have to go on, and the drafts of the improved experiments and popular science videos still need to be changed, but I don't want to have a three-person meeting to discuss this.

This semester's teacher Mao Xuan is very interesting, he said that three people are easy to form a two-to-one situation.

This sentence is so appropriate to describe me now, I think of Mr. Li and Mu Mou, both of whom are quite open, and it must be easy to work together. But Mu Mou, this kid, when he saw a beautiful girl, he completely left his brother aside, and when discussing problems in front of Mr. Li, he was stronger than before, of course, this kind of self-confidence is necessary for the respondent, but I can suffer from the old sin. Every time I finished the main work of the project, on the way back to the dormitory, the two of them chatted by themselves, and they couldn't plug in the topic, and they were really embarrassed on the way, so they slipped away in a hurry to find a reason, and it seemed that I had always been a leader in the crowd.

So the discussion of the video script is simply not called this kid, anyway, it's just a photographer, just cut it first and then take a photo of Mu Mou.

The other two's sixth-level is a pity to lose this time, the next sixth-level time just clashes with the competition time, and in mid-June, it is very likely that I am a lone brave person to go to Shijiazhuang to defend, before I defended, there were judges and teachers frowning

"Is this a college student? Why is it so oily? ”

Still have palpitations.

"I have this understanding in my head first, but it takes a process to express it, and these two are two different processes." Mr. Li leaned back, looked at the pile of plans on the table, and gestured his head with his fingers and said.

"I haven't practiced expression in a long time, that's all"

"I used to think about it in my head."

Mr. Li added that the words spoken have a sense of abstraction unique to science and engineering.

"And write them down?" I asked.

"Huh? I don't write," she replied immediately.

"Oh, I thought you were writing novels."

"Well, I don't write, but I heard them say you do. They say you wrote a biography, an autobiography... Biography it. ”

"Ah, I'm just a miscellaneous, it's just a diary." I replied, remembering that I had read my novel the other day and contacted my classmates.

"They still say that you wrote the soup **, who else... Come on."

"Soup**?"

I panicked for a moment, I had said before, "It's really a stupid girl", this time it is equivalent to openly saying bad things behind people's backs. Once, I was eating fried dumplings in the cafeteria when I heard the sound of soup coming from behind, complaining to someone that I was asking her to rewrite an assignment. Coughed and turned around, and even frowned and stared at her for a while, she didn't realize that someone was staring at her in front of her, and kept turning her face sideways into her phone complaining about what she had to do to return her homework or something. In this way, it is also reasonable to say "stay" before.

It's the first time I've ever said "bad things" about me behind my back, so she finally finished the phone call, and I twisted around and knocked on her desk again.

"Wow,,, it's the first time I've heard someone say bad things about me right behind my back."

"Huh? Why are you here? She opened her eyes wide, leaned her neck forward, and looked at me in surprise.

I used to joke that she was "behind my back" and said bad things about me, but now what I wrote has actually spread among them, and it is I who really says bad things, and the impression of the man below is probably imprinted in the minds of this group of girls.

But miscellaneous things, after all, are momentary emotions, let me read what I wrote before, and I am just an audience, not myself, to peek into myself from what I write, just like understanding what happened in the past from history, which is just the tip of the iceberg. People change with time, and their thoughts change in a moment, but I am just interested in the thoughts at this time and record them, and the real thoughts are always changeable.

Maybe there are no real thoughts, some are just thoughts of the moment.

In the evening, Mr. Li sent the revised manuscript to the group for the first time, which was very different from the procrastination I had in my impression, but when I saw these documents, I didn't have much energy to revise them. My energy is so limited, and where do I put it? I didn't read the textbook, and I used a lot of PPT and video design, and to be honest, I still like PPT design and video production. The rest of the energy is all used for mental exhaustion.

A few days ago, a high school classmate talked about her recent situation. There is no motivation, a person walks more time, and is always cranky.

I said walk around with your roommates and put your emotional garbage in a row.

She said that she was very busy in her freshman and sophomore years, doing various class cadres and the like, and she was evaluated once in her junior year, and she should have been evaluated, but the teacher did something according to the so-called regulations. Those who are inferior to her get higher honors than her, and she becomes decadent.

She had told me these things before, and she forgot to say them, so she said them again.

It's easy to forget what you've told others, so you have to tell them over and over again what you think is important or have a meaning.

I jokingly said that it's okay to be decadent, you can change your destiny through marriage.

She said that the marriage was terrible or something, and she talked nonsense. In the end, my mood improved.

Therefore, when people are in a state of sorrow, the listener does not need to hold on to the problem, but has to solve the problem. The listener just helped her throw the words out and talk about some other nonsense. When you are alone, you can talk to yourself, you are prone to cranky, talk to others, talk casually, and pull yourself out of your own emotional whirlpool, which is still very effective.

After drawing the picture, the computer suddenly stuck out, and I gasped. Restart the computer and log on to QQ, and see a message sent in the group

"It's raining heavily!"

It's really raining without an umbrella, and it doesn't rain with an umbrella!

"I'll Go"

"I didn't bring an umbrella today," I replied

Plus a crying expression in the sky.

At this time, Bofei suddenly sent a message

"Where's Tianzhuo? I passed."

"Where are you?" I asked

"Dormitory"

"Huh? Then don't come, I'll go back with my legs."

"It's fine. I'm here. They were all in the library, and I went over with my umbrella. ”

My heart warms, friends are really a must, whether objectively or subjectively, I think my high school classmates, if there were friends like me, probably not so depressed.

"Tianzhuo, don't go down, run!" After a while, another friend in the library suddenly sent a message.

I immediately walked out of the classroom, the air was damp, there was a smell of dirt, there was standing water on the bricks, and the rain was still flowing on the walls, but when I looked up, there was no rain at all.

The rain has stopped completely!

Several messages from friends were sent in the group:

"Family"

"Who knows?"

Photograph of a roommate carrying a bundle of umbrellas

"The light is about to pierce the darkness, and the sun is out!?"

Presumably, the friend who rushed downstairs with an umbrella wanted the storm to be a little more intense.

I think there are still a lot of things, I basically haven't read the classes this semester, if I don't hurry up, it is estimated that I will lose my name to Sun Shan, so I should hurry up and forge ahead!