Moreover, combined with his own practical experience, the conflict points continue to expand.

Having conflicts is a good thing; the truth is often hidden in these collisions of contradictions.

Li Zhiyuan turned a page in the "River Crossing Code of Conduct" and wrote:

Enhance the understanding of the difficulty of river crossing and deepen the understanding of the behavior of river crossing.

The river's waters are dynamic, and the rules of river crossing are dynamic too. One must seize opportunities in the dynamic development.

Li Zhiyuan sighed softly, picked up his teacup, and took a sip of the cool water.

Since he compared river crossing to being the "examiner," his previous attempts to summarize fixed, static rules for easy crossing were obviously inappropriate.

If you fix your behavior logic, isn't that giving the "examiner" a chance to predict and target?

The actions during the third wave were definitely not a pure coincidence; he had been struck by a path dependency.

So, ultimately, he still had to fully mobilize his subjective initiative.

Treat each wave as a new hand in a card game, redealing cards, placing bets, making strategies, without laziness or slack.

This is not the overthrow of previous understandings but a further improvement and sublimation based on them.

During the third wave, Run Sheng was severely injured, Tan Wenbin lost years of life, and he himself was injured; and of the five dark beasts, he only managed to kill one pig.

The original intention wasn't to control the score, but in this wave, both team losses and gains were far below those of the first two waves.

This was like a serendipitous result.

If there were indeed a scoring standard, then the third wave's score for them would definitely not be high.

Thus, although the fourth wave still followed the principle of each wave being stronger than the last, the rate of increase should decrease.

This created conditions for starting a new round of testing.

Li Zhiyuan took out a new notebook and started to make a planning proposal.

The proposal wasn't complicated; for now, it only contained some key ideas and concepts that needed verification.

The following parts still needed to be filled out through practice.

Li Zhiyuan took out another new notebook to write his "medical record."

He had complained about why Wei Zhengdao didn't leave anything for future patients, thinking he hadn't left anything either, so it was better to start writing now.

The main purpose of writing this wasn't really for those who might get this illness in the future.

It was because after finishing this, he could more righteously complain about Wei Zhengdao.

He wrote starting from his earliest memories, and by the time dawn broke, he had just written about returning to Nantong.

The earlier parts mainly covered the development of his illness during childhood.

Li Zhiyuan stretched lazily; he was still full of energy and got up from the table to freshen up.

"Ah~~~"

Tan Wenbin yawned long and hard, rubbed his eyes, and then went to freshen up with him.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Returning to the dorm after freshening up and seeing Tan Wenbin changing clothes, Li Zhiyuan asked.

"I'm going to sleep in the audit classroom."

"Oh." Li Zhiyuan understood.

Tan Wenbin had a bitter smile on his face.

That day when his uncle chased him with a cleaver through the neighborhood, he pushed Zhou Yunyun out of the white fog for her safety, and as soon as the fog cleared, he immediately went to the photo studio to provide reinforcements.

Yesterday, he was busy writing letters first, then rushed to his uncle's house to handle the body; he couldn't possibly bring his girlfriend along while doing that.

That resulted in leaving her hanging for two days.

Tan Wenbin: "Fortunately, Yunyun has a good temper and didn't blame me. I said I'd accompany her to class this morning, and she was quite happy."

Li Zhiyuan: "Because she likes you more than you like her."

Tan Wenbin exaggeratedly raised both hands: "Ah, sounds like I'm really a heartless guy, hahaha."

Li Zhiyuan emptied his backpack. He intended to put the empty can on his desk but, fearing Tan Wenbin or Lin Shuyou might throw it out during dorm cleaning, placed it in the desk drawer instead.

They both went downstairs together.

Li Zhiyuan: "I'm going to the cafeteria to buy breakfast, do you want any?"

Tan Wenbin shook his head: "Someone who likes me more will bring it for me, she'll have it ready when I arrive."

Li Zhiyuan glanced at him, said nothing, and walked into the cafeteria.

Tan Wenbin scratched his head and exhaled a long breath.

Sure enough, every time Brother Xiao Yuan had a good rest at Alii's place, he became very approachable.

Only at those times did Tan Wenbin dare to joke around, yet even so, he still felt somewhat nervous.

He took out the car keys and went to the store entrance to start the pickup truck.

It rained last night, and he took advantage of the rain to wash the car overnight, he had no choice since he used this car to dump a body.

Luckily, everyone was a Corpse Recovery Diver, no one thought transporting a body in this car was unlucky, instead, they found it endearing.

Tan Wenbin drove the car to the audit; after parking, he noticed there was enough time so he went directly to the morning eight o'clock class as previously informed.

Zhou Yunyun was already here, and breakfast was in front of her.

What surprised Tan Wenbin was that Miss Luo Mingzhu from the expedition team was also there, sitting right next to Zhou Yunyun.

Luo Mingzhu had just cried, her eyes were red, and she was holding a printed letter.

"I couldn't have imagined my uncle lived so bitterly and unhappily all these years."

Zhou Yunyun: "You should be happy for your uncle. Even though he can't see, he can still experience a new life."

"Hmm." Luo Mingzhu nodded, took a sip of the soy milk on the table, and said with emotion, "I didn't expect my uncle could write with such eloquence in Braille."

Tan Wenbin felt smug: That's the finesse and literacy of my brother.

In fact, when they were having a meal at uncle's "Jianghu Restaurant" that day, and uncle walked out of the kitchen, calling Luo Mingzhu "Zhu Zhu" instead of "Yu Yu," Tan Wenbin already found it a bit strange.

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