“Let’s learn the first one first. After I’ve mastered it, then I’ll resume my study.”
Su Hao was looking at the report the whole night. The record of the thirty experiment trials, from those lines of words, he imagined the current scene at that time. He took note of every error until late at night, when he slept.
The next day, early in the morning, Su Hao went to the small pharmacy store.
What made him surprised was that Zhang Zhongtian, who was always seen busy making drugs, was now at the door of his store – sunbathing!
Lying on a rocking chair, he squinted his eyes while enjoying the fan.
“Hey Su Hao, you’re here.” Zhang Zhongtian leisurely said, “Yesterday’s reports, have you finished reading them all?”
Su Hao shook his head, “No.”
“Oh?” Zhang Zhongtian was obviously a little surprised, “I thought you were a bookworm. With your theoretical basis, finishing reading the experimental notes should be an easy task. Don’t tell me you’re slacking off?”
