There is a poem that has been circulated in the geological circle. It looks like a meal for a long time. It looks like a flight, and it is a geological exploration.
Although this is a bit “over”, it is indeed a bitter job to engage in geology. The layman feels that mining oil and mining, that is, the business of stone and gold! But in fact, the style of sleep is the normal state of life of geological people.
For example, nowadays, several young people in the second year of the University of Geosciences hold geological hammers in one hand and compasses in one hand.
There are no boys in this squad. There are no taboos on the topic. Several people knock on the mountain and squat each other. They only listen to various ethical stalks, and a few minutes of effort, everyone takes turns to be a slap.
Two of the boys have the best relationship. They are undergraduate classmates. They also follow the same tutor and live in the same dormitory. In their leisure time, they push the tower and play the ball. The relationship is naturally close.
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