Under the strict supervision of Xiong Yi and Oman's diligent efforts, they finally completed the organization of the expedition team's supplies and equipment. All necessary equipment and supplies were carefully categorized and placed, with each piece of equipment thoroughly inspected to ensure its proper functioning. They packed the supplies into boxes labeled clearly, while various surveying equipment was neatly arranged on the tool rack for expedition team members to select according to their needs and preferences when setting out.
After completing all of this, Xiong Yi, who is usually tense and serious, finally showed a hint of satisfaction with a slight smile. He looked at the neatly arranged supplies and equipment, seemingly feeling a sense of achievement and relief in his heart. He turned to Oman and nodded slightly in gratitude, saying, "Oman, you did a great job. You've made significant progress, and I believe you will become an important member of the association."
Seeing Xiong Yi's smile and hearing his affirmation, Oman's tension gradually relaxed. He knew that the hard work and pressure in these days were not in vain, and his efforts were recognized by the team. Oman showed a grateful smile to Xiong Yi, feeling satisfied and confident in his heart.
Xiong Yi's expression appeared softer than usual. He looked at Oman with a hint of apology in his eyes: " Oman, I want to apologize to you for my previous harsh attitude. I know I may have been too strict at times, but there are reasons behind it."
Yūichi pulled Oman down and sat him, his face showing a rare gentle expression. He took a deep breath and began to recount a past experience.
"Oman, I want to tell you a story, which is also the reason why I am so strict about equipment checks," Yūichi's eyes revealed a distant memory.
"A few years ago, my best friend and I made a pact to climb a remote mountain peak. It had been our dream for a long time. We planned for months and gathered all the necessary equipment. Since I had more knowledge about the gear, I was responsible for checking and packing it."
His voice became heavy: "During the climb, a seemingly insignificant piece of equipment malfunctioned. We were scaling a steep cliff, and the failure of that equipment almost caused my friend to fall. At that moment, my heart was about to jump out of my chest. Luckily, he made it out safely in the end, but that experience left a deep impact on me."
Oman Listening to Xiong Yi's story, my heart was filled with sympathy and understanding.
Xiong Yi continued, "Since then, I vowed to ensure that nothing goes wrong no matter what I do. That experience taught me that even the smallest detail could be a fatal mistake. So, my inspection of equipment became extremely strict, sometimes to the point of being excessive, but I can't forget the terror of that day."
Oman Listening to Xiong Yi's words, my understanding of him deepened. He responded, "Xiong Yi, I understand. Details often determine success or failure, and I will keep this in mind." Xiong Yi nodded, with a hint of a smile on his face. "Thank you for your understanding, Oman. I am really happy to see your growth."
The conversation and interaction between the two people brought them closer. Xiong Yi's attitude towards Oman was no longer just that of a strict instructor, but rather that of a senior worthy of respect and learning.
In the spacious research institute of the association, Oman and Xiong Yi were tidying up their day's work in the quiet of the late night. The surrounding space was already empty, with only the sound of their footsteps and occasional clinking of instruments. After finishing up, Oman picked up his backpack, preparing to leave the research institute.
At that moment, Yuxi cleared his throat and grabbed Oman's arm. There was a hint of concern in his eyes as he said, "Oman, the chairman will announce the list of expedition team members tomorrow. Max told me you're very nervous, is that true?"
Oman smiled slightly awkwardly and nodded, "Yes, I am indeed a bit nervous. But now I've come to terms with it. I know there's still a lot for me to learn. If I'm not selected, it's okay. After all, it's a learning process."
Upon hearing this, Xiong Yi revealed a rare smile and encouraged, "You are still young, and it is precisely because of your youth that you bring fresh blood and the possibility of change. I see your perseverance and effort, which is very important. Keep up this attitude, and I believe you will have opportunities."
Xiong Yi's encouraging words slightly eased the worries in Oman's heart. He deeply understood that regardless of tomorrow's results, he had already put in his best effort and learned many valuable experiences. They slowly walked out of the research institute and entered the tranquility of the night.
When Oman stepped into his apartment, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, feeling the familiarity and comfort it brought. Over the past three weeks, he had been using every bit of free time to transform this originally simple apartment into a cozy home.
His eyes first fell on the newly purchased television, quietly placed on the previously empty TV stand, becoming a highlight of the living room. He remembered the small sense of achievement when he first turned on the TV, it was the first convenience he created for himself in this new environment.
Then, his gaze turned to the light tube on the ceiling. The light, which used to flicker weakly, now had a brand new, warm and steady glow. This made the whole apartment look brighter and more comfortable.
Finally, his eyes landed on the small sofa and coffee table. The old furniture, which had seemed outdated, was now covered with carefully chosen fabric, concealing their old traces and adding a touch of warmth and vitality to the entire living room.
Oman took a deep breath and entered this space that had gradually become a home. It witnessed his changes and growth, and provided him with a sense of stability amidst busyness and challenges. He knew that, regardless of tomorrow's outcome, this place would be his refuge for rest and gathering strength.
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