Jiang Xiaoyu stopped, turned around and looked at Zhang Chong, said nothing, and then walked into the forest without looking back.
Some complained, while others stood up without saying a word and started gathering firewood together.
Everyone's body aches and no one wants to sleep.
But now the four brothers are still in the sea, can they sleep?
This morning, everyone was still chatting happily in the car. We could still remember that we ran together in training, trained together, fell together, ate together, complained together, and bragged together.
Just gone, gone
"Get more dry jelly beans, they will be easy to ignite." Zhang Chong's ability to survive in the forest was cultivated since he was a child.
"What did you do with that thing? That thing can ignite fire? Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"
"Stinky fish, this should be enough!"
There is strength in numbers, and Zhang Chong quickly ran to the beach with a lot of dry firewood from grass, pine, wood, and velvet that was easy to catch fire.
"Almost." Jiang Xiaoyu seemed a little silent. Even though the tears on his face had dried, he was still expressionless and his eyes were red.
Jiang Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at everyone: "Which of you can light a fire?"
"Let me try." Ma Mingliang came over, picked up two stones from the ground, and walked towards the haystack.
Bang bang!
Then everyone saw an idiot holding two stones rubbing the sparks like a primitive man.
Suddenly, a black line appeared on his face.
Everyone thought this guy was really capable.
I didn't expect it to be like this. I knew it was unprofessional at first glance.
If a stone can light a fire, it must be that kind of flint. Some of the stones on the beach have been eroded by sea water. There is no explanation at all. It is incredible that it can light a fire.
"Come on, you bastard, with just these sparks, they won't be able to break your hands and neck." Someone immediately couldn't help but complain.
I'm really speechless.
Ma Mingliang raised his head and handed over the two stones: "How about you come!"
The man suddenly stopped talking, looked at the two stones, and lit his ass.
Jiang Xiaoyu, whose head was covered with black lines, thought this guy had some good ideas.
Turning to look at Lu Yan: "Lu Yan, give me your flashlight."
Lu Yan frowned, as if he sensed Jiang Xiaoyu's intention: "What? This is the only flashlight. If it breaks, we will be blind at night on this deserted island."
"Hurry up, which one is more important is your broken flashlight or the brothers in the sea." Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hands and said angrily.
Lu Yan's face was obviously taken aback. He paused, took out the waterproof flashlight from his waist, and threw it away. He didn't speak anymore, but turned his head and looked quietly at the endless unobstructed sea.
"Brother Yu, how do you light this flashlight on fire? And it may even shock yourself." Ma Mingliang had already thrown away the two stones in his hand, and like a curious baby, he watched Jiang Xiaoyu quickly turn on the flashlight.
Jiang Xiaoyu said without raising his head: "Didn't you study physics in high school?"
"I have studied, Brother Yu, I am a college graduate and a top student!" Ma Mingliang said magically.
Everyone else also looked proud. Almost everyone here had a college or undergraduate degree, or a college degree with a sports major.
But he just looked at Jiang Xiaoyu with a little doubt as he quickly took apart the flashlight.
"Then why are you asking me after you've already studied? I only have a high school diploma, and I got half of the college entrance examination score." Jiang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes angrily.
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, still not understanding.
"Brother Yu, just tell me."
"What on earth is this for?"
"What does this have to do with ignition?"
"I don't know, did we learn this in high school?"
Jiang Xiaoyu raised his head speechlessly and looked at the confused Ma Mingliang and the others. He sighed and had to explain: "I removed the battery, then pulled out the wire and connected it with another wire. When there is a short circuit, there will be sparks. Isn’t this high school knowledge?”
After Jiang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he glanced at the confused crowd, then pulled out the battery, deftly took out the wires, and short-circuited. The sparks that suddenly appeared were much stronger than the two stones.
The dry pine nuts instantly ignited a flame. Jiang Xiaoyu quickly put some dry grass velvet on top, and the fire started.
A group of people were blushing!
He really understands this as soon as he says it!
But if they were left to think for themselves, they wouldn't be able to figure it out no matter how hard they tried.
This is the gap between written knowledge and practice. If you don’t apply what you learn from books to life, you will never know what it means to apply what you have learned.
Even Lu Yan looked at this scene in confusion,
Jiang Xiaoyu's move is very simple. Almost everyone who has attended high school understands it. It's just a short circuit. It's too simple.
But if you ask them to apply it in life, they can't apply it no matter what.
Why does this happen?
This is because Longguo's nine-year compulsory education has made many students' thinking rigid. They are just fixed in a model, lack creativity, and lack the ability to apply what they have learned to life. They only know how to memorize and use it to do things. question.
Once you work, you return all that knowledge to the teacher.
But I never thought that sometimes, these basic knowledge can be used to save lives.
"Fuck! The fire is on, it's on!"
"Add firewood, add firewood!"
"Brother Yu, you are awesome!"
"I'm convinced, I'm really convinced!"
Jiang Xiaoyu forced a forced smile on his face, but his eyes were looking straight at the sea, watching the black smoke curling up. How he hoped that the four brothers would appear, so that his heart would be completely calm, otherwise He will regret it for the rest of his life.
On the warship.
"This stinky fish is really good at it!" Long Baichuan's face was full of joy, and the more he looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, the more he liked him.
Especially when I saw Jiang Xiaoyu crying, tears welled up in my eyes.
That scene reminded Long Baichuan of a familiar scene.
Along the way, too many comrades died in this sea trying to save themselves.
Wu Tie was the one he couldn't worry about the most. He was Wu Gang's twin brother. Although Wu Gang didn't blame him, he wished he was the one who died at that time.
The moment he was rescued, from the screen, he saw Jiang Xiaoyu kneeling on the ground, crying and roaring.
The pulley of memory started in an instant, and familiar pictures flashed through his mind, making Long Baichuan's eyes moist for a moment.
Quietly wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Long Baichuan looked at the screen and Jiang Xiaoyu, who was looking at the sea in trance, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.
"He must pass this hurdle. All of them must pass it. The more they value this relationship, the more they need to pass it." Zhuang Ming's faint voice sounded, plain but powerful, with an unbelievable rebuttal.
Long Baichuan raised his head, looked at the endless sea level, and nodded: "I know, I hope they don't blame me for being cruel. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. When this kind of sadness really comes, they must stop."
This is a mental experience. The training not only makes them stronger in terms of fighting skills, but also makes them stronger mentally.
Just like at that time, Zhuang Ming took the Fire Phoenix girls and asked them to execute the criminals with their own hands.
There is an essential difference between a warrior who kills and a warrior who does not kill, and it is also a kind of psychological experience.
(End of chapter)
