"Jiang Sen! Why didn't you say anything when you came back? I've been looking for you for a long time!" At around nine o'clock in the evening, when Wu Xiaosong and Song Dajiang came back, Wu Xiaosong put his arms around Jiang Sen who was typing and yelled, reeking of alcohol. , I drank very much and got a little too excited.
But Jiang Sen actually talked on the phone with Ye Kehui, Lu Xiaoling and even Ye Wanchun after he came back. The person who organized the dinner had already known that he was back. Wu Xiaosong obviously lagged behind, "Still writing novels? You really worked hard. President Jiang, no As for that, do you still need to act like an old scalper now? If I were you, vomit"
Halfway through his speech, he quickly turned around and ran to the bathroom, but it was still a step too late.
Didn't enter the bathroom door, and shipped it at the bathroom door in the hallway.
When Jiang Sen smelled it, his eyelids twitched suddenly, he got up immediately, and went to open the door and window of the balcony.
As soon as the cold wind from outside blows in, it passes through the dormitory, sending the smell to the entire corridor on the fourth floor. A few students just came back from evening self-study, and the students next door who passed by the gate of 404 were suddenly confused.
"Did you go out to eat at night?" A buddy in bedroom 406 next door, wearing braces, spoke with a heavy nasal voice, but it sounded extremely joyful, hehehe laughed, "Grandma, How much did you eat for this meal? The spit out cost at least a few dozen yuan? It¡¯s enough to eat two catties of roasted leg of lamb"
Wu Xiaosong spit up his nose and tears, looked up at his buddies in 406, waved his hands irritably, and was speechless.
But the meaning is still very clear, which is to shut up the other party.
"I vomit when I eat it, what a luxurious life." Brother Braces laughed and forced another sentence, and walked away tactfully.
After a long time, when Wu Xiaosong had almost vomited and staggered into the bathroom, Song Dajiang hurriedly found a dustpan and a broom, and cleaned up the room quickly. When Jiang Sen saw this young man, he knew that he had done a lot of work at home, and he was familiar with handling these things. He mopped the floor in a short time, and even washed all the cleaning tools.
Jiang Sen watched quietly the whole time without saying anything.
Song Dajiang went to the balcony after cleaning up, and said to Jiang Sen: "Jiang Sen, Xiaosong drank too much."
"I can see it." Jiang Sen teased the rabbit through the cage, and said lightly, "There is a psychological gap, it is inevitable."
Song Dajiang didn't understand: "What psychological gap?"
"Binbin, sleep." Jiang Sen stopped touching the rabbit and called out to Binbin.
Binbin turned around in the cage twice, and got back to its den, Song Dajiang was surprised to see.
"No matter what school he is in, his grades must have been praised since he was a child." Jiang Sen walked back to the house, sat down at his desk, and said calmly, "Now the environment has suddenly changed. You group of people, whether you are the top in the province, or the top in the city or the county, everyone is awesome, and no one takes him seriously all of a sudden, so of course he is depressed.
In the store just now, you all circled around me, and no one spoke to him. The few people in his dormitory, Lin Dachong didn't pay much attention to him, and you didn't say anything, and the other dormitories had their own small circles, and he couldn't get in. Of course, he could only drink and drink.
Bored wine, the more you drink, the more bored you will be, and the faster you will get drunk. But the most important thing is to compare yourself with me. In the past, I was always number one, but now I want to fight for number one. Young man, not very capable, but with a lot of ideas"
"The demands on myself are too high." Song Dajiang looked for an angle very kindly.
Jiang Sen smiled, "You can say that, but it's obviously not necessary, at least it's not necessary to find such a difficult job for yourself, and you don't have to be so impatient. Speaking of which, it's a bit of a classmate I used to have. picture."
"They are all people with big ambitions." Song Dajiang sighed.
"Who isn't? Princes and generals have kindness. But it's useless to think about it, you have to do it." Jiang Sen looked at his interrupted manuscript, was quiet for a while, and then started to write again.
Seeing this, Song Dajiang didn't bother Jiang Sen anymore, and went to read the book again honestly.
It took Jiang Sen more than ten minutes to code the remaining content of the chapter at hand, and then he still had nothing to say. He took out the textbook silently, and began to follow what Ye Wanchun said just now, chapter by chapter. Pass the key points of the main course exam.
He has roughly read the three textbooks in the past two days. What I heard just two hours ago, I still remember clearly at this time, following the train of thought provided by Ye Wanchun, while focusing on the key points, I quickly immersed myself in it. Even when the sound of watering in the bathroom stopped, how could Wu Xiaosong return to his own bed??
These problems, in the face of human life, seem to be cold, but they exist objectively.
And even if the initial stage is passed, by the mid-term, one or two years after the start of the evacuation work, there will inevitably be ideological burnout-by then, there will inevitably be lively people who have already moved out. , think that this matter will never happen, or simply feel that money is more important than life.
Individual consciousness will become more and more intense during this process, and it may also be induced by external forces. There will inevitably be a large number of people who will run to the epicenter again, for the sake of local resources or other interests. If the earthquake is delayed If it is too late, social conflicts will only intensify day by day, and if the earthquake really does not exist due to the "traveler effect", then the person who proposed the transfer will inevitably become the person who is behind the incident, and the consequences will be very miserable.
After that, even if all the social conflicts mentioned above were resolved by the state with its strong will and mobilization force, there will still be a final problem in the later stage.
That is, there may be a large number of unbelieving idiots who will actively gather at the center of the epicenter, and the number is unpredictable.
When the disaster really comes, maybe there will be an even bigger tragedy
It is possible to go to these, but it is still the situation that will occur when the whole country is willing to cooperate in advance.
And if the warning time is too late, and the action is only started a year or half a year in advance, then millions of people need to be transferred, resettled, and their hearts need to be stabilized. Every task cannot be completed just by talking .
And from another perspective, if there is an early warning half a year in advance, and it is assumed that the country still has a strong enough mobilization force to prevent problems before they happen, what if the group reaction in the "early, middle, and late stages" also changes more drastically?
Also, what if no one believes this warning at all?
Even if some people really believe it, but before the disaster really strikes, will there really be organizations or individuals who will put all their eggs in one basket and spend money on it? And what is the cost of this transfer fee, and how should it be paid? Who should pay the bill in the end? These problems seem to be extremely cold in front of human life, but they are problems that cannot be escaped.
When the problem reaches this level, the power of morality and belief alone is not enough to solve it.
It still needs the most basic, material level things to support it.
Just like no matter how desperate you are in a war, you can't really bite with your teeth and fill it with flesh and blood.
At the very least, you still need some millet and a rifle.
And the reason why life is cruel is that many times, you know that some things will happen, and you know how to solve many things, but you just can't solve them. Because you don't even have a millet plus a rifle in your hand.
By the time you finally save up, this question may have already turned the page.
From the point of view of an ordinary web writer, Jiang Sen later refused to write about the disaster in 2008, perhaps not because of the disaster itself, but because it was an unsolvable problem.
? To write to the truth, the game of human nature in the middle will inevitably make people gnash their teeth. But if you write it in a false sense, you simply don't understand how wide and deep this disaster is.
The best way to deal with it is to let it "don't happen".
Right now, the only thing Jiang Sen can hope for is hope that this disaster will not happen.
But if it still happens, with his current ability, at most he will transfer hundreds of people from the epicenter in advance and arrange to plant astragalus in Shiligou Village. A drop in the bucket is better than nothing. It seems cold-blooded and ruthless, and it is easy to be labeled as "500,000", "unpatriotic" and so on, but this is the real world.
This is a true portrayal of how small an individual's size can be in front of the world and society.
"Alas" Jiang Sen looked at the date on the lower right corner of the computer and sighed softly.
2008 was a big test for the entire Chinese nation.
But fortunately, no matter how difficult it is, I finally passed the world's first exam.