It not only refreshes the mind, promotes metabolism, improves skin, is less likely to gain weight, and improves immunity, this is a hard physiological benefit.
There are also various potential benefits such as clearing the brain, having more time to plan the day, increasing happiness, improving work efficiency, etc.
Of course, if you want to ask me,
Why do you have backache, leg cramps, blurry eyes, and sore limbs when you wake up in the morning? Even though you don’t feel the above benefits at all,
With dark circles under my eyes, a sallow complexion and half a pound of fat, I looked at the sun at six o'clock and felt so painful that I asked myself, "Why am I still alive in this world?"
(?_??) I think it’s better for you to reflect on how high you were last night.
After all, all the benefits of getting up early are based on the premise that you don’t stay up late.
Although I don’t know how many people feel such regret and annoyance when they stay up late and are forced to get up early the next day, they would like to kill their own determination.
If I stay up late any longer, I'll be an idiot!
But when night comes,
That kind of freedom, that kind of wantonness...
Huh, I'm an idiot.
But our baby Fangran has never been like this. When he lived in a small house, he rarely stayed up late and usually couldn't get up in the morning.
I just like to stay in bed...
So he regained his biological clock and got up early, and he soon felt the biggest benefit of getting up early.
That means the day is lengthened and more time is gained.
I went and it was still bright!?
We ate together at the small table in the morning. We finished four classes of "Principles of Computer Composition" and "Operating System" in the morning. We went to the cafeteria for lunch at noon and finished two more classes in the afternoon.
When Fangran walked out of the teaching building, he instinctively had this idea when he looked at the blue sky.
I felt very surprised that I had done so many things and it was only around three o'clock in the afternoon.
If it were him who stayed in bed until ten o'clock, it would be almost dark by now.
Sure enough, the day's plan begins in the morning. No wonder good people get up early. I'm so good...
Fangran sighed shamelessly, remembering the last time he had such a fulfilling day.
It was during military training that he and Meng Lang got up at three o'clock to steal water in the dark to sell shaved ice...
"Well... I slept so comfortably..."
The sunshine was bright and warm at three o'clock in the afternoon. Xia Yao and Fang Ran walked out of the teaching building together.
The clearly highlighted waist curve and the snow-white slender legs under the short skirt made the boys passing nearby stare at her.
By the way, senior sister, you are too unprepared...
Helpless that she had just fallen asleep on the desk, Fangran 'looked' at the eyes around her, and for some unknown reason, suddenly came up with the idea of covering it up with a [Fantasy Card].
As if making a very ordinary move, Xia Yao stroked a strand of hair from her temples, looked at Fang Ran and asked gently:
"Junior, do you want to go back now, or... you have classes in the evening, now go to the library?"
There are up to four classes in a day, and most of the courses are required courses related to majors. As for the courses in the evening, they are generally offered by teachers and optional electives chosen by students.
You can choose some hard-core professional courses, of course, you can also choose music, history, film and television, medicine, dance... various fields to expand your interests.
Think about it, after studying professional knowledge seriously for a whole day, after enjoying dinner, you take a leisurely walk through the night view of the campus.
Don’t you think it’s great to take a class that is unburdened and interesting to you, such as “Music Phenomenon in Multiculturalism” or “Film and Television Appreciation of Certain Periods”?
"No, I have no classes today, and I haven't chosen a class in the evening yet,"
Listening to Xia Yao's inquiry, Fangran shook his head, then looked at her as he remembered something and asked:
"By the way, senior, aren't you going to the club?"
The last class on the class schedule is over. For college students, the remaining half of the afternoon until the evening is equivalent to a free vacation.
You can play however you want, even if you buy a plane ticket to go abroad,
The premise is that you can come back without affecting class the next day...
So just like some people choose to take elective courses in the evening and go directly to the library to spend the time before dinner, others choose to join various and colorful club activities in the university.
Although I have emphasized the importance of academic performance for graduation work, this is the only thing I can assure you,
That's not the only way out.
You can also spend the best time of your life on the things you love, then grit your teeth and persevere, waiting for it to blossom and bear fruit...
"Societies..."
At this moment, when Fang Ran mentioned the dance club, Xia Yao remembered the dance studio she had not been to for a long time, and then raised her long hair and smiled softly:
"Forget it today, but next time, junior, can you go with me? I haven't had a dance partner for a long time."
Yes, she wants other time now than dancing that she loves because of her mother...
"Um... Well, I don't know how to do difficult dances like Latin dance..."
Regarding this invitation, Fangran replied with a little shame. As for dancing, the only thing he knew was the ballroom dance that Ji Lingyan taught him in the Pearl of the Night.
At this point, I have only learned the most basic steps, which would not have been possible even a hundred years ago.
"It's okay, I just want to find the feeling of two people. Junior brother, you can just stand, or if you want to learn, I can teach you."
Xia Yao's answer with a smile in his eyes and a raised corner of his mouth made Fangran have a flashback, remembering his most profound impression of Xia Yao.
It's not her fair skin, beauty and long legs that appear at first glance, but her concentration when dancing Latin dance steps is particularly... dazzling.
"Okay, as long as you don't dislike it, senior sister."
The flashback in his mind ended, and Fangran had no choice but to agree with a wry smile.
"Then let's go back now?"
After receiving this agreement, Xia Yao smiled brightly and said,
Then he saw the young man in front of him smiling softly at himself in the afternoon breeze, and there was something different about him.
"Xiao Ran is almost done. Senior sister, let's pick her up and go back to the cabin together."
"Huh? Junior brother, how do you know that Xiaoran is almost finished?"
"This..."
Walking on the campus of Peking University, Kazuo, the school beauty who is really fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged, who is the envy of all passers-by, easily found an unfamiliar destination.
When two birds were pecking each other's wings on a tree branch, the figure of a girl who helped the teacher organize the experimental equipment after class,
Fang Xiaoran's simple and clean figure walked out of the door of the laboratory building with a bag, and then saw two figures waiting not far away. The young man waved his hands and shouted with a smile,
"Xiaoran! Go back!"
Fang Xiaoran's eyes were like a dream for a moment, and he remembered that when he was a child, every time he came out of school,
He also stood at the school gate like this, coming to take me home...
...
...
“Nani!!!!!”
Next to the water of Linjing University's artificial lake, in the special living area of the classroom, the magical boy's cabin was filled with sunshine in the afternoon, and an unbelievable exclamation suddenly sounded.
Beside the small table, Meng Lang looked at the notes that were full of memories even though they only had a few pages, and fell into unbelievable self-doubt.
"God, what happened? Could it be that my brother passed away soon so he turned around and not only got up early, he even started studying!?"
"My God, is a crisis about to come!?"
"(╬▼Д▼)Hey!!! Brother, you bastard, I'm listening!"
Listening to Meng Lang's exaggerated muttering, Fangran glared angrily, slapped the table with his hair, and then snorted with pride:
"I know you can't understand the excellence of the baby, after all, I am such a unique genius..."
"I heard from Xiaoran that you haven't even passed Level 4 yet?"
"Cough...cough cough cough!"
Fang Ran, who was ruthlessly interrupted when he was bragging, choked and coughed, turned his head and looked at Gou Yu's side, and said in a dull voice:
"Sister Ming Ling, aren't you a senior in college? It doesn't matter if you come to our place every day when you are free..."
"Huh, I'm not going to study abroad. I need to be busy writing GRE, TOFEL, applying for schools, asking for recommendations to get a visa, and I don't have to go to graduate school to interview, so I have to work in a laboratory."
Not long after picking up Fang Xiaoran, she met Ming Ling, who had the same purpose. When she came to the cabin together, she heard Fang Ran's question, put on her manicure and hummed lightly and said:
"There is no need to find a job or go to work for an internship. Whether I am a senior or not has nothing to do with me."
Fang was well-founded, but was left speechless.
e=?(￥Д￥#)Damn it! Sister Ming Ling, you are so enviable... you are such an evil rich second generation!!!
In an understatement, he summarized the three paths of senior students, and Ming Ling used his own spare time to show the fourth path of life.
That is a return home exclusively for the rich second generation to take over.
"It seems like you have really studied hard all day, Captain..."
After glancing at those basic knowledge points, the 'Computer Doctor' who could always bring out various cakes when everyone gathered around the small table smiled and said,
Opposite him, Fang Xiaoran, who was flipping the book in his hand, also moved his eyes and said in a deliberately cold voice:
"Without me keeping an eye on you, I thought you would skip class again because you couldn't hold on."
"Junior is very attentive in class today."
Xia Yao smiled softly and looked at Fang Ran who returned to the cabin and returned to his original state while pressing the gluttony pillow.
She likes all juniors no matter what they look like.
"In order to encourage the captain for your efforts today,"
Seeing Fang Ran lying on the doll on the small table with his snoring nose almost turned up, Gou Yu said with a soft smile:
"Let's all have hot pot together tonight."
"Oh! Hot pot? Although it's not winter, but, hum, I like it." (Meng Lang)
"I'm here to help." (Fang Xiaoran)
"Do you need to buy anything else?" (Xia Yao)
"Hot pot! I like Sichuan-style soup base. Is there any seafood? Squid and cod." (Ming Ling)
"Hehehe... you will get fat, Sister Ming Ling..." (Fang Ran)
"No one told you that beautiful women don't get fat... Hey, wait! You kid eats and drinks so much every time, why don't you get fat???"
...
...
When everyone in the hut fell asleep, the night was silent.
The moonlight shines in through the light gauze curtains on the balcony, illuminating the small square table. The room is quiet, as if there is still a faint aroma of hot pot, and everyone's laughter remains.
He woke up from his deep sleep, stood up holding the crutches leaning on the bed, and a card turned into a shimmer of magic energy and took effect.
He is very happy during the day, and it makes him satisfied. He likes to go to school on the campus of Beijing University.
but,
After returning from the North Pole, looking at those young men and women, he still felt far away. After his journey to Europe, he already knew that he was living on campus like an ordinary college student.
It is not your own belonging.
He once again walked to the balcony and grabbed the curtains. He opened the balcony door as well, and the dark night rushed in.
Say ‘good morning’ to the world that belongs to him.
No sound came out, and in the silence that seemed to be wiped out by something, Haiji and Mullin, who had taken off early in the morning, flew back to his raised arm. The brilliant and solemn darkness of the King of Gods spread out and burned the hem of his clothes in an instant.
The bright gold floated away, and he opened the black eye with golden pupils in his right eye!
As if he had been lifted up a bit, he looked back at the living room of the cabin, watching the others sleeping peacefully with their heads down and chuckling quietly, and then the crutch turned back into a silver dragon tooth with a clanging sword spine.
The illusory curtain covered his figure and rushed directly into the night.
Flying out of the campus, flying out of the southern suburbs, flying out of the night of the capital, returning to the night sky, the red belt with loops appeared in front of him, connecting the space,
The next second, he appeared directly in the mechanical micro-city wearing the dark and noisy figure of the King of Gods.
Mechanical towers stand in the huge space, countless conveyor belts are running, autonomous machinery, and flying transport devices are swarming. When you see the majestic and majestic sci-fi mecha in the center, the sense of future precision is shocking on its nearly 100-meter body,
He slowly raised his black eyes and heard the artificial intelligence voice named 'El'.
