52 Hz: see whales in the ocean

Qiao Shuo wanted to ask Wen Liang a question, but seeing that Wen Liang was so serious, he didn't want to disturb him, so he lay down on the table, rested his chin on his arm, and tilted his head to look at Wen Liang.

Wen Liang sat upright, her beautiful collarbone protruding from the collar of her white T-shirt, her neck looked thin and weak.

His eyes shuttled between the lines in the book, occasionally stopping to draw on the book, and he looked tenacious and persistent in his deep thinking.

Wen Liang's lips are a little light in color, but the contours of the lip peaks look very stylish. He is reading some English words silently.

Qiao Shuo looked at his lips, and his Adam's apple moved involuntarily.

Wen Liang understood the question thoroughly by referring to the answers below, pursed his lips and raised the corners of his lips slightly, he put down his pen and turned to the next page, only then did he notice that Qiao Shuo was staring at him.

The eyes of the two collided, and instead of looking away, Qiao Shuo made a face at Wen Liang without any restraint.

Qiao Shuo looked weird, Wen Liang smiled unconsciously, but for a moment he couldn't think of anything to say to Qiao Shuo, so he lowered his head and looked back at the book, rubbing his fingers along the edge of the book.

"Brother Xiong, I can't learn, you have to guide me." Qiao Shuo blinked.

"Ah? What's wrong?" Wen Liang asked suspiciously.

"Tell me about how you review." Qiao Shuo touched Wen Liang's leg with his leg.

"How to review, where to start..." Wen Liang raised his head and thought for a while, then opened an Excel spreadsheet on his phone to show Qiao Shuo.

Qiao Shuo sat up and saw that the form contained the question type, score value, and the year of the real question, with check marks drawn unevenly behind it.

"I practiced by question type first, listening comprehension, [-] out of [-], long reading, short reading, translation, and writing. I practiced only this type of question in the past two days. I don't know many words. If you memorize them alone, it is easy to forget. , so when doing the questions, write down the unfamiliar vocabulary in the reading, and memorize them in combination with the context. Compared with the high school question types, the question types of the fourth level have changed too much. I searched on the Internet. Low and difficult, this can be written at the end..."

With a soft and gentle voice, Qiao Shuo kept his arms close to him, nodding while listening to him.

Qiao Shuo's cell phone vibrated untimely, and he gave an irritable "tsk" sound, picked up the cell phone and saw that it was Jiang Chuan calling Qiuqiu.

As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Chuan's loud voice came from the phone.

"Crooked, old Joe, are you two still in the classroom? No one cares about me when you send messages."

Qiao Shuo could tell that Jiang Chuan might be calling him because of something urgent.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Qiao Shuo asked.

"As for the test for that college student... Yes, the monitor said that the deadline for the mental health assessment is approaching. You two should do it quickly. The monitor has come to our dormitory."

Wen Liang next to him was surprised when he heard it, then pursed his lips, swiped his phone into the class group and scrolled through the news.

It was an evaluation sent the day before yesterday, Wen Liang forgot what he was doing at that time, anyway, he was thinking about doing the evaluation later, and then he just forgot.

After evening self-study at night, the squad leader reminded him again in the group, but he and Qiao Shuo didn't pay attention to the news in the group at all.

"Ouch, okay," Qiao Shuo pouted, and lazily agreed, "Got it, do it right away."

"Hurry up! Let me tell you, there are multiple multiple-choice questions!" Jiang Chuan reminded on the phone.

Troubled, the task assigned by the class is still to be done, Qiao Shuo hung up the phone, searched for the link of the assessment in the class group and clicked on it.

The questions are very simple, they all list some specific physical and psychological feelings, and then choose the frequency of occurrence from the options.

For example, "I always feel flustered or restless", "The pressure of studying often makes me feel very irritable and hate studying", "I feel that no one understands me, and it is often difficult for others to make me happy"...Options "Often, Occasionally, almost none".

Qiao Shuo chose without hesitation, thinking impatiently: What are these problems, normal people don't do this, right?

After doing more than a dozen questions, Qiao Shuo glanced at the progress bar. It was just the beginning. He finally knew that what Jiang Chuan said was not trying to scare him.

Continuing to choose, Qiao Shuo's fingers suddenly trembled when he saw the question "I feel tired even after sleeping for a long time".

The movement of the hands preceded the brain, and he had already jumped by the time he realized it, but he clicked on the previous question and read that question again.

Isn't this the latest state of Wen Liang?Qiao Shuo thought about it, and looked towards Wen Liang in silence.

Wen Liang is also doing the evaluation with his mobile phone at the moment. He is frowning, with a serious expression on his face. Judging from the speed at which he clicks on the screen with his fingers, he should be choosing seriously.

Are these questions related to depression?Qiao Shuo continued to work on the questions, this time he did not perfunctory, but slowed down to read the questions.

The progress bar was filled bit by bit, and Qiao Shuo's heart felt inexplicably heavy.

How painful it would be if many of the psychological tortures and physical pains mentioned here converged on the same person.

What about Wen Liang?So it turns out that people who seem to be innocent every day actually carry so much on their own?

Nearly a hundred multiple-choice questions were finally finished, and the words "Completed" appeared on the screen. Qiao Shuo leaned back in his chair and lost his mind for a long time.

He has always thought that patients with depression are fragile, sensitive and withdrawn, but now it seems that the warmth and coolness that can carry all this alone and still treat others with a smile is obviously stronger than he imagined.

This week is the internship week, and the time for out-practice is arranged on Tuesday afternoon. The old man Yan, the physical geography teacher and other teachers of the college are responsible for leading the students to practice.

All the students of the department participated in this internship. The location was near a reservoir. Everyone took the bus from the school in the morning and walked from the lively city to the remote mountainous area.

The bus stopped next to the reservoir. Everyone thought the reservoir was the destination, but the stop was just to allow everyone to go to the toilet and rest temporarily.

The car was stuffy, and everyone couldn't help but get out of the car to let the wind go. In a blink of an eye, there were only a few people left in the car.

Wen Liang was drowsy in the car, but the moment the rear door opened, the cool wind gushed in, and Wen Liang woke up.

"Go down and play, Brother Xiong." Qiao Shuo's voice was lively.

Wen Liang raised the corner of his mouth involuntarily, Qiao Shuo took his arm, and the two stood up and jumped out of the car.

The breeze is not dry, and the air in the mountains seems to have a unique coolness. The mountains near and far and the green lake present a tranquility that is not disturbed by fireworks.

Compared with the green leaves and white flowers in the city, the plants here seem a little dull and lazy. The green is just emerging from the black branches, and there are bird nests in the middle of the fanning branches.

Wen Liang held up his mobile phone to take pictures of the surroundings. The road in the picture crossed the distant mountains and the lake obliquely, and a semi-trailer transporting earthworks passed by, which seemed out of place.

After a brief pause, the students got on the bus again and traveled another distance into the mountains.

This time the bus stopped to arrive at the destination. The monitors of each class organized the students to stand in line. After counting the number of students, the team began to walk along the road to the mountains.

On one side of the road is the lake, and on the other side are dense gray-brown rocks. Old man Yan stood in front of the rocks and asked everyone to judge whether it was an "anticline" or a "syncline".

Going further down, a large stone engraved with "Basalt Scenic Spot" appeared on the side of the road, and behind it was a deep cave with stone walls.

Some bold and active students even went up several stone platforms to the depths of the cave, only to be called over by Old Man Yan.

The teacher stood in front of the explanation, and the students all took out their mobile phones to take pictures and write down the knowledge points in the memos on the mobile phones.

The team continued to walk down and crossed a river beach on a simple bridge. Everyone visited the gray-brown and cracked rocks that they had learned in the physical geography class. They saw the wave-like lines at the bottom of the big rocks. There was a debate about how to write the porphyrin of diorite porphyrite.

At the beginning, everyone was energetic and full of freshness about the field practice, but gradually some students felt tired.

As the teacher said at the beginning of the introduction, the water conservancy industry is a difficult industry, and field trips are not an easy task, especially for those students who are sedentary and do not like sports.

The temperature in the mountains is low. Fortunately, the squad leaders reminded everyone to wear coats. There are no formed roads in some areas, and they can only walk on weeds and steep slopes.

In such a difficult environment, the boys have an advantage, and before they know it, all the top of the team have become boys.

The team has been walking up high, and it is a difficult terrain, like steps higher than knees, and there is nothing to climb around.

Even if it is a boy, it takes a little effort to step up, let alone a girl who is shorter and weaker, it is possible to accidentally fall to the ground.

The girls stood in front of the natural earthen platform, hesitant to climb up on hands and feet at the risk of rolling their clothes all over the soil.

Wen Liang is always used to being silent at the back of the crowd, so it is no surprise that he became the last one among the boys to step onto the platform.

The boys in front walked around curiously after going up, the line was so long that no one noticed the back.

Wen Liang turned around and saw the girls standing at the bottom of the platform, helpless. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that he should help, as long as he could pull one girl up, the girls behind could come up.

Wouldn't it be rude to pull a girl rashly like this?Wen Liang thought for a while, retracted her hands into her cuffs, then squatted down, and reached out to the girl under the earthen platform.

The girls looked at each other in embarrassment, and a girl with a fat body and a bright voice volunteered to go forward and hold Wen Liang's sleeve.

Wen Liang smiled politely at her, then held her arm with her backhand through the sleeve, and pulled her up hard.

The first girl successfully stepped onto the platform, and then began to squat down to help the girls behind.

Qiao Shuo was talking to Wen Liang, but when he turned his head, he realized that Wen Liang had squatted on the edge of the earthen platform.

Qiao Shuo saw all the movements of Wen Liang pulling the girl up, even though it was through his sleeve, he still felt inexplicably depressed.

But he, Qiao Shuo, was not the kind of person who would sit idly by seeing other people's difficulties, and he was conflicting back and forth between the two thoughts of "Brother Xiong took someone else's hand" and "Brother Xiong actually did the right thing". .

Qiao Shuo really felt helpless, so he casually tossed the mineral water bottle in his hand while walking towards Wen Liang.

He squatted down beside Wen Liang, gave Wen Liang an uncomfortable look with a cold face, then turned the mouth of the mineral water bottle in his hand towards himself, and handed the other end to the girl under the platform.

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The author has something to say:

I feel more and more that the novels I write seem to be a kind of daily record. After writing many memory fragments, I worry that they will be long and boring, and I feel regretful if I don’t write them. I really miss my college life.Uh, the mental health assessment of college students is actually a small foreshadowing here. Readers can guess what will happen next?It will be a little bit of abuse.Who are some of the bold and active students who run around, hahaha.Old Joe: I suspect you're implicating me.Uh I'm actually just stating the truth (dog head).