Interstellar leader

When Li Qing returned to his residence from the training ground, there was only a twilight in the sky.He returned to the room, took a hot bath, relaxed his whole body, let himself sink into the soft sofa, and sighed contentedly.

Those non-commissioned officers were like a group of silly children, and it was not an easy task to teach them to a satisfactory level. Hehir really gave him a task that challenged his patience.

After lying down for a few minutes, he came to the optical brain and sent a message to Carter, the dean of the Computer Branch of the Miranda Academy of Sciences.The reply came quickly, and the three exclamation marks at the end of the sentence showed the old man's excitement.

"I was so confused last time that I didn't even ask for your name and contact information. Thank you very much for contacting me again!!!"

Carter sat in a brightly lit office, and it was pitch black outside.He was the last person to leave after get off work, and he didn't expect to receive such a surprise when he was leaving quickly.

After Li Qing left last time, he was annoyed for a long time. He searched carefully but found no results. He could only hope that the mysterious young man would take the initiative to contact him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Mr. Carter, I need your help." Li Qing typed leisurely.

"It's an honor." The reply was quick, without any hesitation.

"I want to check a person in the military, at least the rank of major, with a computer level comparable to mine."

"Military people? I have some channels, but the military rank is too high and it's hard to find... Wait!" Carter on the other end of the network jumped up from his chair, his hands were shaking, so that the characters he typed were a bit messy. "You mean, the level is equal to yours?!"

"Ah."

"I'll go check it out! Go through the research institute's information and find that person!"

Li Qing was stunned for a second, and almost burst out laughing.I thought to myself, Mr. Dean, how short of talents do you have here?

"I don't know what your name is?" Carter opened his mouth to ask a question, but suddenly found that he didn't know his name yet.

Li Qing.He typed his name on the screen, and out of nowhere he deleted it, replacing it with "Isaac Lancelot."

He didn't want others to call him by his real name. This name that goes straight to the soul should be special, and only Joerg can... Wait, what the hell is he thinking?

Mr. Scientist, who can't fall in love, finally realizes belatedly that his feelings for Jörg are on the verge of deterioration. With just a slight push, he will fall into the abyss forever.

But why?There are so many beautiful girls in the whole galaxy, Li Qing still has the confidence to flirt with one of them—well, except for those who are sexually minor.Jörg was indeed good-looking, in fact, probably the most handsome man he had ever seen.But he's still a man anyway!How can there be a girl who is fragrant and soft...

Forget it, that's not the point.The point is, they've only been together for a few weeks, not counting the holidays two years ago.In such a short period of time, he was so dazed by a man's sweet talk that he did everything except go to bed, and almost fell in love with him.It's worthless, it's really worthless.

Although he has no love experience, Li Qing's EQ is not low, and his self-awareness is relatively in place. He is very clear about his attitude towards relationships.He is very serious and will never hand over his sincerity easily, because what he wants is absolute perfection, cleanliness, and purity.And this kind of love basically does not exist.

Because I got tired of looking at each other, and gradually realized that the goddesses and gods I thought were not so perfect, and even such small problems as where the toothpaste starts to squeeze, couples drifted away, thinking that they had gotten rid of a scumbag man and a scumbag girl , quite rightly.

I found thousands of reasons, but it was because of my own selfishness and sloppy love.That being the case, why waste each other's time.If you don't want this kind of feeling, it's better to do more things that you are interested in.

What is even more hateful is the real scumbag, the kind of veteran in love who hangs around in the flowers, no matter sweet talk or vows of eternal love, he is easy to come by, and the best is the one who can't catch up. Shake it off and leave.

The so-called old driver can "love" someone in a short period of time, can talk love words and be seductive, and seems to only see you with his eyes, never expecting that he still has A, B, D, D, Wu, Ji, Geng and Xin in his mind.

Li Qing thinks that Jorge is very similar to this kind of person.He is young and beautiful, has a successful career, no matter how you look at it, he has a lot of suitors.Although he said that his private life was clean, who would believe it without evidence?There are many people in the world who say one thing and do another.

He didn't mean to speculate maliciously, but Joerg really fits the characteristics of a scumbag.Compared with what he said, Li Qing believed in statistical principles more.

In either case, the one who suffers is always the one who is more specific.Li Qing thought that there should be no one who is more dedicated than him, so he came to the conclusion that as long as he fell in love, he would suffer [-]% of the losses.

Li Qing had uncontrollably imagined a hundred situations in which Jörg dumped him, and it took several minutes to realize that he was overthinking again. It seems that overdeveloped brain nerves and fast thinking speed are sometimes not a good thing .He felt depressed for a while.

So angry.

Really pissed off.

What kind of love are you talking about?Is there not enough work or is micro-connection not fun?After some calculations, Mr. Mathematician decided not to talk about it.

After saying goodbye to Carter, Li Qing closed the dialog box, called up the set of data he got, and arranged thousands of pages densely.And the data he obtained from the earth before crossing, there are only twenty pitiful pages listed on the screen.The comparison of the experimental accuracy of the two eras is evident.

It is really difficult for him to use twenty pages of data to fit a regression curve that is infinitely close to the real one, but with the help of a second set of high-precision data, this process will be much easier.

Applying existing mathematical methods is just a way to explore the inner laws of two sets of data. Li Qing is very clear that micro-connection is not a pure physical phenomenon, but an essence hidden in it, which spans time and space and even crosses parallel universes. Everything exists. And it cannot be described by existing mathematical methods - equations, group theory, matrices... all of them will not work.Just like before the invention of calculus, the problem of variable acceleration motion could not be solved.

The rough definition must be settled first... Li Qing took the tablet at hand and sighed softly.Sure enough, he is still more used to pen and paper, which will bring him more jumping inspiration.However, such things as paper are already rare in the interstellar era. Who would call him an ancient man?

There is something wonderful about connecting chains of logic and weaving them into a web—as a skilled jeweler, or a talented painter, feel after finishing his favorite work.

Li Qing insists that mathematics, which is considered extremely boring by others, is an art, a dance of thinking, and a note of the universe.He was fascinated by it, and was fascinated by the harmony, simplicity and beauty it revealed.

He had just finished drawing a mental sketch that looked like a ghost drawing to others, and had clarified the general framework of the definition. When he was about to fill the skeleton with some flesh and blood, a sudden ringing of a bell interrupted his thinking.

Li Qing raised his head and saw that it was a communication from Jorge, and suddenly a burst of anger welled up in his heart.Suppressing the urge to pick it up and scold him back, he refused without hesitation. By the way, he quieted down with ease, took off his wristband and threw it on the bed.

After 10 minutes, Li Qing frowned and put down the tablet in his hand, and with great force, it hit the table with a bang.My heart is in a mess, I can't continue thinking... He thought, since the efficiency is low, why not come here first today.

He knew he shouldn't be angry, it was just a communication, just accept it.But he just couldn't control his anger, and his chest felt uncomfortable.

Jörg interrupted his thoughts, but that was not the only thing that bored him.He just decided to stay away from Joerg, and in a blink of an eye, this person came to the door to show his presence.He really entangled Li Qing too tightly, stepping on his bottom line every time and mercilessly cornering him into the corner.

He almost reached the last step without thinking clearly or explaining anything clearly. This feeling of being out of control made Li Qing very uncomfortable.

He picked up the communication bracelet that had been thrown on the bed earlier, and turned on the screen projection to see that eighteen missed calls took up two full pages.It was all from Jörg.

Is he crazy?Li Qing was quite frightened.Is there something important?But is there anything that Hehir cannot tell him?

Li Qing quickly dialed back, and the call was picked up almost instantly, and Jörg's recognizable cold voice came from the other end, hoarse and drowsy due to fatigue.

"Li Qing?"

"What's important for you? Tell me quickly." Li Qing could hear his sleepiness, and his tone softened obviously.

Joerg chuckled, deliberately lowering his voice. "It's nothing, I just missed you." He sighed, and even the final breath could clearly hear a trembling pain. "Thinking about you like crazy."

"..." Li Qing lost his temper in an instant.He suddenly remembered that it was three o'clock in the morning where Joerg was. Could it be that Joer deliberately stayed up until this time in order not to disturb his work during the day and rest at night?

"Are you angry?" Joerg turned over, staring straight at the dark ceiling, his heart churning with various emotions and guesses, sore and painful.

"Don't make calls at this time in the future. It's not good to stay up late. I have time from [-]:[-] noon to [-]:[-] noon. If you can't, just send a message." Li Qing could only type all the words he planned to say, "Stay away from me" Swallowing it brokenly, and finally condemning himself for being soft-hearted towards Jorge without principle, it is really worthless.

"It's fine with me, as long as I don't delay you. But it seems that I have calculated the time well, and I still disturb you." Jorge closed his eyes, thinking about what Li Qing would be doing at ten o'clock in the evening?Being interrupted and angry like this... My thoughts drifted to places I shouldn't have.Even though Jorge knew it was impossible, he still couldn't restrain a trace of sadness in his heart, wishing to be by Li Qing's side all the time, to declare ownership to all those who coveted him.

"What were you doing just now?" Joerg still couldn't help asking abruptly.

"Huh?" Li Qing was stunned for a moment, then replied angrily, "Mathematics."

It turned out that he wasn't dating other people, eating, drinking, having sex or something... He really was a person who only wanted to do business.Joerg secretly pursed his lips and smiled in the dark, feeling a little excited in his heart.

"Is the video good in the future? Huh?"

Li Qing really wanted to refuse, but when he heard his cautious, expectant and fearful tone, he changed his words helplessly: "...OK."

The author has something to say: Let everyone wait for a long time!

I'm still waiting for the results to change majors and appeal... But I have adjusted my mentality now, so don't worry.

It is said that Li Qing and Jörg are two super jealous jars, they are possessive and like to mess with their brains 233...

Li Qing: I've decided not to fall in love anymore, it's really not worthwhile to lose myself.

Joerg: I ​​miss you.

Li Qing: ... If it’s not worth it, it’s not worth it.