Zhang Heng ran seven laps around the playground, 2,800 meters.
After he was done, he took a shower in the public bathroom, changed a clean white t-shirt and jeans, and had breakfast in the cafeteria. Then he came with the newly read Xiaoshan Wanhua Mirror. library.
阅读 Reading is the same as Zhang Heng's habit of reading like morning run. He keeps the speed of one book per week.
However, unlike the morning run forced by his grandfather, reading can bring him a lot of fun, which is a kind of pastime, and he himself has always enjoyed it.
In fact, if not for time, he would rather read a few more books a week.
办理 After completing the book return procedure at the service desk, Zhang Heng pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket.
Open a small program called a random number generator, set the eight digits, and then ... roll a happily.
He must admit that God is not without reason for this goods.
正常 Anyway, normal people can't show this kind of fussy operation of borrowing books in the library.
But Zhang Heng ’s reading has an advantage, or eccentricity, probably because there are too many books to read from a young age. This guy is cold and full of resistance, from world famous books to Long Aotian Xiao Baiwen, and even the president of Jinjiang. It can be read with great interest, and the condition is still deteriorating. To this day, he can read even "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Scientific Pig Handbook", which is basically no cure.
In order to avoid the trouble of picking books and to enjoy the simple joy of encountering good books, he created this set of normal distribution selection calligraphy.
It is a pity that when I applied for the campus scientific research award, I was unfortunately unlisted and there was no funding for follow-up promotion.
So capital markets are always lacking in vision.
Uh ...
Zhang Heng came to the corresponding bookshelf according to the last two digits of the roll.
The luck this time is not bad. Although it is not a literary category, the management is quite interesting, at least better than the "Water Supply, Drainage, Heating, Gas Engineering Quantity Billing" which he rolled last month. many.
Stretched out her finger and pulled out the target from the bookshelf.
——Adam Smith's "The Wealth of Nations"
I look like I can have a good morning.
Zhang Heng found a seat by the window, and then started his leisurely reading time.
Maybe someone ca n’t help but want to talk about it here, is this OK? Does he care about his fine watch?
Zhang Heng said that he really couldn't manage it.
It is right to actively respond after the incident, but that must be something that you can cope with, such supernatural phenomena, and when there are too few clues, maybe doing nothing is the most correct choice. In those classic horror movies, the mentors who have been photographed in the dark old mansion and turned around for you are all bento.
On the contrary, you have to go all the way when it doesn't exist, and maybe it's just a trip to a haunted house.
So calm is the most important thing in many cases.
Zhang Heng is very calm now. You ca n’t tell from the appearance that he is in a spiritual incident. This article used the time of skipping classes to make up for the morning run. He read the theory of wealth in the library in the morning, and he was honest in the afternoon. Critical thinking in the public elective course, and in the evening, fulfill the promise, please go to the food court opposite the National People's Congress to skewer the skewers with your sleeping buddies. After returning to the bedroom, you may even feel a few episodes of American drama.
Then at 11:30, the dormitory was powered off on time.
Although Zhang Heng's laptop has a battery and can last for three or four hours, he did not affect the rest of the brothers who were sleeping together, and he turned off the power decisively.
I still have half an hour to finish the day. The other person's watch has already made two laps, and the familiar and unfamiliar starfish in his hand, the hour hand has just completed a full lap.
What will happen? Zhang Heng doesn't know, all he can do now is wait.
Zhang Heng put on the headphones, turned on the mp3, lay on the bed, and quietly spent the remaining half of the day.
00:00
The three hands coincide on time at the top of the dial, and it pauses for a blink of an eye, after which the second hand continues to move.
恒 During this period, Zhang Heng did not notice any abnormalities.
Is the guess wrong? He took off the headphones.
But then I felt something wrong.
Around-too quiet.
Summer nights are always extraordinarily lively. The small electric fan on the door shook his head creasingly, the annoying buzzing of mosquitoes in the ears, the untightened faucet in the bathroom next door, the ticking of water drops on the sink, and the wild cat wears The salsa from the flower garden downstairs, and of course, the purring of the bed ...
All of this disappeared tonight.
The whole world is like suddenly losing all sounds and becoming silent like never before.
If there are still indistinct singing voices in the earphones on the chest, Zhang Heng will even doubt whether he has lost his hearing.
With the dim light of the mp3 screen, he looked at the time on the watch again.
It is 00:01
I usually play lol on the door bedroom at this time, and I can hear the applause after the wonderful kill or extreme escape.
In addition, Zhang Heng also found another unusual thing. The date on the right side of the starfish's dial is displayed. Theoretically, the date above should also change after zero, but this time it still Stopped yesterday.
Zhang Heng's heart seemed to think something.
When he went to bed tonight without jumping undressed, he jumped directly from it.
Started the computer, the process of booting was smooth, it took less than seven seconds, and the login interface of qq popped up. Zhang Heng ’s attention was not on UW reading book . His eyes moved to the tool. Column, the date and time above are a bit dazzling.
00:00
2017/9/20
Is it really the last moment of "yesterday"?
Zhang Heng waited for a while, instead of watching the time on the starfish, he was holding his pulse, counting two hundred times, and at least two minutes passed by the conversion of his 72 beats per minute, but the desktop The time still stops at 00:00.
Zhang Heng raised her eyebrows, but didn't rush into any conclusion.
He went to the opposite bed and pushed Chen Huadong, who was still asleep, who was the lightest sleeping person in the entire bedroom. Usually, anyone who woke up at night to drink saliva would wake him up, but this time no matter how Zhang Heng pushed him Nothing happens.
"Sorry brother, although I don't have a girlfriend, I'm not the kind you think."
Zhang Heng, while placing his fingers under each other's nostrils, was able to take a moment to hide his skin in this weird atmosphere.
I can only say that the psychological quality of this product is really good.
After five minutes of suffocation, Zhang Heng could not feel the slight breath.
If this is also part of a prank, then Chen Huadong ’s Qi Kung Fu is too strong and he can go to the Guinness Book of Records.
Since I have done it once, it is not bad for the second or third time.
Zhang Zhangheng then did the same, and tried under the noses of the remaining two roommates.
The result is the same as Chen Huadong.
Zhang Heng can basically conclude that he is indeed experiencing supernatural phenomena that cannot be explained by science.
He is now in a time that should not exist.
For example, it is as if the river of time has dedicated a branch for him.