Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

Chang Zhengyang walked into the school with the regret that he could not be a landlord. He found his classroom familiarly, greeted his classmates, sat in his seat, took out his textbook and started reading.

Although I have done very well before my past life memories were awakened, I still need to consolidate my knowledge in the remaining month just in case.

If I can't get into university, there's no chance of entering the government.

Huh?

It seems a little different!

Although I have the ability to remember everything I see before I awaken my innate wisdom, my understanding of knowledge only remains at the level of mastery.

But now when he looked at the math textbook in his hand, every formula seemed to have unveiled its mysterious veil before him. With just one glance, he understood the essence of the formula.

As he looked at more and more formulas, the formulas in his memory emerged one by one, and then these formulas were strung together by his mind like pearls.

Through continuous combination and extension, I naturally understood more mathematical knowledge. These newly understood mathematical knowledge have completely exceeded the scope of Gangzhong Mathematics.

What is mathematics?

Mathematics is a language that accurately describes the material world

Chang Zhengyang stared blankly ahead. The advanced mathematics he had learned in college in his previous life, knowledge that he thought he had long forgotten, was activated at this moment.

He seemed to understand a corner of this world!

This this……

Chang Zhengyang lowered his head and looked at his trembling hands, his eyes full of shock, that was the shock of a frog in a well suddenly jumping out of the well and seeing the wider world.

Snapped!

The students who were playing around in the classroom were suddenly startled and turned to look at Chang Zhengyang.

"Oh my god, there are such big mosquitoes. I'm going to wash my face. You guys continue."

Everyone looked at each other and watched Chang Zhengyang's receding back.

Are there mosquitoes in May?

Chang Zhengyang slapped himself hard, ran out of the classroom, and washed his face with water from the water pressurized well in the school cafeteria. The cold groundwater gave him a boost. He stood there in a daze for a moment and suddenly laughed.

There is always light at the end of the tunnel!

Now he doesn't have to go the institutional route. With his current understanding, it seems that he can...

No, this must be verified immediately!

Chang Zhengyang immediately ran to the office, found his class teacher, and said that he felt uncomfortable in his stomach and planned to take a day off.

In order to convince the head teacher, Chang Zhengyang moved his qi and blood, making his face look pale and his forehead covered with cold sweat. Only then did he get the leave application.

Fortunately, he entered the state of Hua Jin yesterday, otherwise he would not have been able to do this.

"Hey, if you practice Kung Fu well, it will be easy for you to take time off!"

Chang Zhengyang took the leave application, jogged out of the school, and arrived at the Beihai Library a few minutes later.

As for no letter of introduction?

It's just a library, not a heavily guarded military restricted area.

Chang Zhengyang found an empty corner, climbed over the wall, and with the help of his extraordinary five senses, he successfully avoided the sight of the library staff along the way. He entered the library smoothly and started reading books in a swagger.

Time passed by minute by minute, and before I knew it, it was already noon.

Chang Zhengyang followed the others and swaggered out of the Beihai Library. He looked up at the sun above his head, raised his arms, stretched, and had a satisfied expression on his face.

This morning he read a lot of books in the Beihai Library, mainly on natural sciences. He finished reading books from elementary school to university, and finally confirmed that he was indeed the one-in-a-million genius!

You can learn and understand it at a glance. Not only can you understand the existing knowledge in the book, but you can also develop in-depth knowledge that is not in the book.

After this morning's verification, he decided that he would study biology and clinical medicine in college.

As for whether the school will allow him to choose a major across colleges?

He believed that the school would definitely agree!

"It's time to go back and eat."

After stretching, Chang Zhengyang identified the direction of the day and walked towards Nanluoguxiang.

He chose biology mainly because he wanted to study human genes, especially the genes of his current body.

The ALS in his previous life left him with an endless shadow. He wanted to find out the secret of the Qilin bloodline, and also wanted to know whether he would get ALS in this life.

He studied biology for himself, and studied clinical medicine in order to become the world's best surgeon. He was even confident that he could become the world's strongest surgeon.

Chang Zhengyang knew very well what the world's strongest surgeon meant to those powerful people.

If he could conquer organ transplantation and craniotomy, which are still at the hypothetical level in the medical field today, then he would have the capital to negotiate with the top people.

In his previous life, he had attended a dinner party hosted by the Rothschild family. The Rothschild patriarch, who never even looked at him straight in the eye, was over eighty years old. He had lived a life of debauchery all his life, but he was still in good health. Wasn't it because he had eight hearts replaced?

The Rothschild family's private laboratory also recommended a heart replacement business to him.

For only 100 million US dollars, he could have a healthy heart of an 18-year-old, which would allow him to regain his vitality...

Damn ghosts!

Chang Zhengyang snorted and hung up the phone with the director of the private laboratory.

He could tell where these hearts came from just by using his heels. Many people who go missing around the world every year were sent to the autopsy laboratory by these guys.

The largest organ transplant distribution center in the Far East is in Siam. In his previous life, he often warned his family and young people in the company not to travel to those monkey countries, otherwise they would be pinched in the kidneys if they were not careful.

"Hey, Zhengyang is back. How is your health? What did the doctor say?"

"I'm fine. The doctor told me to go home and drink more hot water. I'll see you later!"

Chang Zhengyang wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, said goodbye to the old man in the alley, and walked quickly towards his home.

Even though communications were not well developed those days, news spread very quickly. All the old men in the alley now knew that he had asked for leave from school because of stomachache.

There was nothing he could do, because many residents of the courtyards in his alley were employees of the steel mill, and he was studying in a school for children of the steel mill. How could the news not spread quickly?

Sure enough, as soon as he got home, his mother Guo Huiying pulled him over, touched him up and down, and only felt relieved when she saw that he looked rosy.

"Okay, let's eat. Since the doctor said it's okay, then it's okay."

Chang Baichuan asked the mother and daughter to sit down and have lunch. He knew that Chang Zhengyang had already entered the state of Hua Jin and it was impossible for him to have a stomachache.

You have to know that when a martial artist's kung fu reaches a certain level, his gastrointestinal digestive capacity is amazing. In order to prevent stomach acid from burning through the stomach wall, there must be a few stones in the stomach at all times. Even when the kung fu reaches a certain level, stones will not work and they have to be replaced with iron blocks.

So Chang Baichuan knew that Chang Zhengyang must have deceived the teacher.

Let’s go ask this kid after we finish our meal.