Chapter 2 Selection of Normal Distribution
Zhang Heng ran around the playground for seven laps, 2,800 meters.
After finishing, he went to the public bathroom to take a shower, changed into a clean white T-shirt and jeans, and had breakfast slowly in the cafeteria, and then he came to the library with the newly read "The Mirror of the Night Mountain Wanhua" in the library.
Reading like morning jogging is also one of Zhang Heng's habits. He maintains the speed of one book every week.
However, unlike the morning jog forced out by his grandfather, reading can bring him a lot of fun and is a kind of entertainment, and he has always enjoyed it.
In fact, if it weren't for the time limit, he would rather have read a few more books a week.
After completing the return procedures at the service desk, Zhang Heng took out his cell phone from his pocket.
Open a mini program called Random Number Generator, set the eight-digit number, and then... I excitedly performed a roll point.
It must be admitted that this guy is always thought of as God as a reason.
Anyway, normal people will never show off such a roll-point book-picking operation when borrowing books in the library.
But Zhang Heng has an advantage, or a quirk, which may be because he has read too many books since he was a child. This guy is so rude and resistant to poison. From world famous works to Long Aotian Xiaobaiwen, and even the CEO of Jinjiang, he can read them with relish. Moreover, his condition is still deteriorating, and it has developed to this day, even he can read "Compendium of Materia Medica" and "Scientific Pig Raising Manual", which is basically beyond help.
In order to avoid the trouble of choosing books and enjoy the simple happiness of encountering good books, he created this set of normal distribution calligraphy.
Unfortunately, I unfortunately failed when applying for the campus scientific research award and had no funds for follow-up promotion.
Therefore, the capital market always lacks vision.
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Zhang Heng came to the corresponding bookshelf according to the rolling number.
My luck this time is pretty good. Although it is not a literary category with the above signs, the business management is also quite interesting, at least much better than the book "Water Supply and Drainage, Heating, and Gas Engineering Bill of Quantity Price" he rolled last month.
Extend your finger and pull out the target this time from the bookshelf.
——Adam Smith's Wealth of Nations
It looks like I'll have a pleasant morning.
Zhang Heng found a seat beside the window and sat down, then started his leisurely study time.
Maybe someone can't help but complain when he sees this, that's OK? Does he just ignore his own watch that has become a virgin?
Zhang Heng said that he really couldn't control this matter.
It is correct to respond actively after the incident, but that must be something you can deal with within your ability. If there are too few clues, perhaps doing nothing is the most correct choice. In those classic horror movies, the mentors who were patted on their backs in the dark old house and turned around enthusiastically for you without exception.
On the contrary, if you don’t have the energy and leisure to walk all the way to the end, maybe it’s just a journey to a haunted house without any danger.
So, in many cases, calmness is the most important thing.
Zhang Heng is very calm now. From the outside, you can never tell that he is in a supernatural incident. This guy used the time to skip classes to make up for the morning jog. He watched the National Wealth Theory in the library for a morning, and then took the critical thinking of public-selected courses in the afternoon. He fulfilled his promise in the evening and asked his friends who were sleeping together to go to the food alley of Minzu opposite to pick up skewers. After that, he returned to the dormitory and even felt in the mood to watch a few episodes of American dramas.
Then at half past eleven, the dormitory was powered off on time.
Although Zhang Heng's laptop comes with a battery and can last for three or four hours, he did not affect the rest of his brothers who were sleeping together and decisively turned off the power supply.
The day is about to end in half an hour. Other people's watch has been turned twice, and the familiar and unfamiliar starfish in his hand, the hour hand, has just finished a full circle.
What will happen? Zhang Heng didn't know, and all he could do now was wait.
Zhang Heng put on his headphones, turned on the mp3, lay on the bed, and quietly spent the remaining half hour of the day.
00:00
The three hands coincided on time at the top of the dial, probably pausing for a blink of an eye, and then the second hand continued to swim.
During this period, Zhang Heng did not notice any abnormalities.
Is the guess wrong? He took off his headphones.
However, I immediately felt something wrong.
Around - it's too quiet.
Summer nights are always particularly lively. The small electric fan on the door creaked and shook his head, the annoying buzzing sound of mosquitoes in his ears, the untightened faucet in the bathroom next door, the ticking sound of water dripping on the sink, the salsa sound of wild cats passing through the flowerbed downstairs, and of course the purring of diagonally facing the bed...
All of this disappeared tonight.
The whole world seemed to suddenly lose all its voice and became unprecedentedly quiet.
If it weren't for the faint singing of the earphones on his chest, Zhang Heng would even wonder if he had lost his hearing.
With the faint light of the mp3 screen, he looked at the time on his watch again.
It's 00:01 now
Usually, the dormitory opposite is still playing lol online, and you can hear their cheers after completing wonderful kills or extreme escapes.
In addition, Zhang Heng also discovered another unusual thing. The date is displayed on the right side of the dial of the starfish. It is said that the date above should also change after zero o'clock, but this time it still stopped yesterday.
Zhang Heng's heart moved, and he seemed to have thought of something.
He didn't take off his clothes when he went to bed tonight and jumped straight from it.
When I started the computer, the boot process went smoothly. It took less than seven seconds. The QQ login interface popped up. Zhang Heng's attention was not on this. His eyes moved down to the toolbar. The date and time on it were a bit dazzling.
00:00
2017/9/20
Is it indeed the last moment of "yesterday"?
Zhang Heng waited for a while. Instead of looking at the time on the starfish, he pinched his pulse and counted two hundred times. According to his 72 beatings per minute, it took at least two minutes, but the time on the table still stopped at 00:00.
Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows, but was not in a hurry to make any conclusion.
He walked to the bed and pushed Chen Huadong who was still sleeping. The latter was the lightest sleeper in the entire dormitory. He could wake him up if anyone got out of bed and drinks a sip of water at night. However, this time no matter how Zhang Heng pushed him, he had no reaction.
"Sorry, brother, although I don't have a girlfriend, I'm not the kind of person you think."
While putting his fingers under the other person's nostrils, Zhang Heng could also take some time to take a break in this strange atmosphere.
I can only say that this guy's psychological quality is really good.
After five minutes, Zhang Heng could not feel any breath.
If this is also part of the prank, then Chen Huadong's ability to hold his breath is too strong, so he can participate in the Guinness World Record.
Since I have done it once, it will be no longer the second and third time.
Zhang Heng then did the same thing and tried it under the noses of the remaining two roommates.
The result is the same as Chen Huadong.
Zhang Heng can basically conclude that he has indeed encountered a supernatural phenomenon that science cannot explain.
He is now in a time that should not exist.
Chapter completed!