my scientific age

Chapter 47 Slow learning, it's time to fight!

Reading and literacy.

This is something Xu Rui, who has been in private school for two years, has always thought about but dared not hope for it. He knows the importance of reading and literacy, but he knows that he will never be able to read books in his life.

However, what have you heard now?
"You are a smart person, read books well, and strive to become my assistant one day." Looking at Xu Rui, whose eyes were full of disbelief, Yu Hua stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

"Sir..." Xu Rui felt the encouragement from Yu Hua, and couldn't help but burst into tears. What kind of blessings did he cultivate in his last life, to be able to meet such a fortune.

"Don't cry, your tears will freeze."

Yu Hua showed a gentle smile and patted Xu Rui on the shoulder: "Remember what I said, and let Xu Erya call me Mr. in the future. Okay, I'm leaving."

Say it, leave.

He didn't stay too long, bid farewell to Xu Rui, and Yu Hua walked on the streets of Ping'anli and left for the school, but he was not happy at all. He remained silent along the way, his heart was extremely heavy, and he no longer had any thoughts to appreciate Peiping. The scenery and scenery of the ancient capital of the city.

Today's events have touched Yu Hua a lot.

Two Japanese people killed a Chinese in the street, but the Chinese patrol police did not help the compatriots, but let the two Japanese swagger away, and the onlookers deliberately lowered their voices even when they spoke!

Don't dare to speak loudly, let alone make so-called accusations.

what is this?
what is this?
This is a disgrace to the country!

The death of the people means that the national body is humiliated!

"The history of later generations is the reality of today. Since I went to school, I seem to have been so comfortable that I have neglected and forgot the motivation to move forward. When Tang Yuanyuan's mother died, I dared not speak. When the patrol police drove away the crowd, I dare not do anything, I only write down their faces like a weakling, what have I done during this time, I seem to have done a lot, and it seems that I have done nothing at all, I am ashamed of my compatriots in my dreams We, I am ashamed of trusting them..." Yu Hua walked on his own, as expressionless as a walking corpse, came to Ping'anli Street, and looked at the faintly visible Forbidden City palaces not far away. , Thinking back on Tang Yuanyuan's death, reflecting in his heart, his chest was tight.

Over the past ten days, Yu Hua seems to have done a lot of things, including reading and studying, compiling a collection of wrong math problems, taking in the Xu Rui brothers and sisters, etc., but he feels like he has done nothing.

The barefoot doctor's manual has not yet been written, the military-civilian talent friend has not been written, and the militia training manual has not been written. These things that should really be done, things that can really enhance the power of China, have not been done.

What am I doing?
Yu Hua was a little confused, and couldn't help but doubt what he had done these days.

Guilt.

deep guilt.

I am really ashamed of the 3000 million compatriots I dreamed of that night, and I am ashamed of the trust from 3000 million compatriots.

If I can work harder and be more serious, like maybe, I will not be inactive when facing these two Japanese people today, and I will not be so powerless.

Yu Hua didn't use the short travel time as an excuse, nor did he take serious study as a shield. He only felt that he was ashamed of the trust from his compatriots and the promise he made at the beginning.

This is a fact.

The cold wind howled, wrapped in the chill released by the melting ice and snow, blowing on the face.

With an extremely heavy heart, Yu Hua quickly returned to school. Compared with the noisy and realistic outside world, Peiping No. [-] Middle School, a top ivory tower, has an indescribable magical power. Once you enter the school gate, you will be separated from the two worlds. a feeling of.

People in the outside world are facing the cold wind. I don’t know how many people are starving and busy for life. The students in the school only need to study all day long, talk about the girl they like, and write articles. They don’t need to worry about life every day. , without touching those dark and cruel things.

That's the beauty of the school.

Yu Hua returned to Peiping No. [-] Middle School and felt the atmosphere in the school. He suddenly realized that yes, since the beginning of school, he has been completely immersed in his identity as a student of Peking No. [-] Middle School, not the identity of Yu Hua, a traveler, the ivory tower. In the safe living environment, I was distracted to a certain extent and neglected the goal.

"Snapped!"

Yu Hua gave himself a slap in the face. He struck very hard, decisively and quickly. After the slap, his right hand immediately turned red, and so did his right face, which turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This slap is a punishment for neglecting the target.

After the beating, there was a burning pain in the right face, the whole person felt that the eyes were shining, the tinnitus continued, and the snot and tears all flowed out.

Feeling the pain from his cheeks, the sense of ease surrounding his body and mind dissipated, and his mind was full of clear and clear goals. Thinking of this, Yu Hua finally felt a lot more comfortable physically and mentally.

The whole person endured pain, and his eyes were like deep and vast stars, revealing a touch of unpredictable color.

I should do my real thing instead of pretending to be in front of my classmates.

I should be doing meaningful things instead of messing with the trivialities.

Instead of enjoying the comfort and ease of a school environment, I should be thinking about myself three times a day.

"July [-]th, the day of Tsinghua's independent admissions exam, July [-]th, it's time for me to become a slave to the subjugation of my country... Yu Hua, you have to work harder and be more focused." Bathed in the brilliance of the afternoon, Yu Hua thought to himself. He walked back to the empty dormitory, picked up the books, and went straight to the library.

There are not many students in the library. Most of the students will go out to study on weekends. Yu Hua went to the reading room on the second floor and came to a familiar location. Just in time, the boss Lin Wan was also reading at the old location.

"Come on... What's wrong with your face?" Lin Wan raised her head and was about to say hello when she noticed the familiar rhythm of her steps, when she saw the red slap print on Yu Hua's face, her brows slightly wrinkled.

Yu Hua showed a not-so-weird smile: "I did it myself." After he finished speaking, he sat down.

Lin Wan was a little puzzled: "Why?"

For no reason, why did she slap herself? Lin Wan is not a nerd who doesn't understand the world. She can look at the slap marks on Yu Hua's face and know how much force it takes to hit such a level.

"Slowly study, it's time to fight." Yu Hua responded.

Lin Wan shook her head, not believing Yu Hua's explanation at all, her eyes showed a hint of coldness, and she said solemnly, "If it's because of me, please tell me who the attacker is."

Lin Wan knew that she had many suitors, and there were many students in the literature class who were powerful and powerful, and most of them were ignorant.

These days, Yu Hua has been studying in the reading room on the second floor, sitting at the table next to him, while Lin Wan has been studying in this position since the first grade.

Although there was an aisle between the two, Lin Wan understood that in the eyes of some suitors, Yu Hua was sitting too close to her.

(End of this chapter)