I attacked the god of learning

"I rely on you so brave, ah ha ha ha."

Cheng Xinglin was about to ask what was going on.

Ye Duluo's laughter suddenly came from a distance on the phone.

After a sound of rubbing, the phone was completely picked up by Ye Duluo.

Ye Duluo laughed heartily, and asked the other end of the phone, "Hello. Is this Brother Lin?"

Cheng Xinglin: "...well, what are you doing?"

"No, no, it's just truth or dare." Ye Duluo explained with a smile, "Huang Mao won the S/B lottery and dared to take a big risk. We came up with a difficult problem to make him drink. I didn't expect one really dared to come up with a question and the other really dared to do it." call you."

"...You dare to make fun of me like this, don't you?"

"We were wrong, we were wrong—alright Brother Lin, you continue to study, we will stop playing."

With that said, Ye Duluo hung up the phone hastily.

Cheng Xinglin listened to the busy tone over there, and looked at Jian Xing, as if explaining to him what was going on with the sentence "Benevolence and justice" that Jian Xing also heard because of serious sound leakage.

Cheng Xinglin said: "They said it was truth or dare."

"En." Jian Xing nodded, and then asked, "Do you believe it?"

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Cheng Xinglin sighed, and said to Jian Xing: "Of course I don't believe it."

Cheng Xinglin thought about Huang Mao's voice on the phone just now: "I think he was drunk, and then uttered the truth after drinking. Recently, I... really neglected these friends very seriously..."

Class 27 still sees him often.

And friends outside...

If it wasn't for Jian Xing to take him out on May Day.

Cheng Xinglin may not have seen them for almost a month.

Cheng Xinglin has been running hard towards his goal recently.

A state of distraction is a good thing for learning.

But when it comes to making friends... it's not a good thing.

Huang Mao's words didn't seem like he chose "big adventure" but rather he chose "truth".

——A friend who was once such a good friend, Cheng Xinglin, a friend who would maintain even if Jian Xing looked down on him.

So unknowingly alienated.

Cheng Xinglin felt his heart being twisted.

The lip color also paled instantly.

"Don't think about it." Jian Xing looked at his face and said, "Maybe there is a misunderstanding, shall we go out and find them?"

Cheng Xinglin: "...um."

Cheng Xinglin was too busy to celebrate his birthday, but he still hurried out to find his friends.

In fact, he didn't contact them before he came out, he just walked towards the alley where they most often gather by instinct.

As soon as he got to the side of the alley, Cheng Xinglin saw Huang Mao who was being supported by Ye Duluo and was walking out.

The yellow hair is wet, and it is estimated that it has just been "woke up".

The moment he saw Cheng Xinglin, he immediately stood at attention as if he had seen a ghost.

"Old, boss!?" Huang Mao was shocked, "You, why are you here?"

"What do you think?"

"..." Huang Mao's knees were weak, "Boss, I was just drunk...and then I was talking nonsense."

"Normally what you say after drinking is the truth." Cheng Xinglin sighed, "I'm sorry, I neglected you too much, that's why..."

"No, really not!" Huang Mao was on the verge of tears when he heard Cheng Xinglin's apology, "It's really not the truth, it's just a bastard thing that was provoked Boss, don't apologize, I apologize, I was wrong, I am really sorry Wrong!"

Jian Xing caught the point in Huang Mao's incoherent speech: "I was provoked, who provoked you?"

"I don't know who it is... It's just someone who threw a stack of printed pictures into our alley. Look, Jane, this is it!"

As Huang Mao said, he touched his bag and took out a picture to Jian Xing.

Cheng Xinglin and Jian Xing glanced at the picture, and there was a message saying——

Jian Xing sent a talk.

【Happy 17th birthday to you. 】

The accompanying picture is a photo of Cheng Xinglin clasping his hands together and making a wish.

Huang Mao saw the two people looking at the photos, and explained cautiously: "I saw this at the time, and my mentality collapsed - the main reason is that I also prepared a birthday for the boss today, and the boss didn't come, and then I..."

"You're a fart." Ye Duluo pushed his head, "Aside from apologizing, don't talk—the more you draw, the darker you are."

Cheng Xinglin raised his hand, stopped Ye Duluo's hand, and asked, "Just now Huang Mao said that he threw a bunch of printing paper in, so... did everyone see it?"

Yeduluo was silent.

Silence is the truth.

Cheng Xinglin felt that this move was very ruthless.

This person found out that he refused to celebrate his birthday with his friends on the grounds that he was too busy studying.

Then he threw the evidence of his secret birthday directly to his friends.

All he wanted to prove was that Cheng Xinglin likes the new and dislikes the old, and when he has new friends, he doesn't want old ones anymore.

It made his friendship that was a little alienated because he was too busy studying to take care of it even worse.

Cheng Xinglin didn't know who was so awesome, so if he thought of one way, it didn't work, so he had to think of another way to beat him.

The matter had come to this point, he could only remedy it.

Cheng Xinglin thought for a while: "Is everyone in there?"

Ye Duluo nodded: "Yeah."

Cheng Xinglin: "Then let me explain to everyone, that is...Actually, I really didn't plan to celebrate my birthday today, the senior gave me a surprise..."

Ye Duluo seemed to hesitate for a moment before nodding.

This second of hesitation was captured by Cheng Xinglin's eyes.

Cheng Xinglin understood the situation from this hesitation.

There will not be only one or two friends like Huangmao.

There are probably not a few friends who have ideas after seeing the screenshots, but you may not tell him like Huang Mao.

It will only give him no chance of redemption.

So what if he explained it?Explanations may pale in the face of real evidence.

It is possible that once a very good partner will fall apart because of a trivial matter.

Cheng Xinglin closed his eyes, reluctantly walked into the alley.

As soon as he walked in, he felt a little abnormal-the sides of the alley felt so white that it was a bit reflective?

"When I was doing my studies, you guys were still in the mood to repair this place..." Cheng Xinglin intended to say something to liven up the atmosphere.

By the way, by admiring the wall, I can avoid the matter of walking in immediately.

But Cheng Xinglin moved to the wall to admire a picture, and was immediately stunned.

The above is not a blank sheet of paper, but a sheet of formulas, summaries of knowledge points, and even English words.

The summarization of these knowledge points is not particularly good. At first glance, it is from Baidu Encyclopedia.

But I don't know where these people got the plastic paper, and they also put the knowledge written here on the plastic layer, so it is difficult to damage them even if they are exposed to the wind and the sun.

Cheng Xinglin stared at these knowledge points for a long time, his eyes became sore, and suddenly found that there seemed to be something underneath.

Cheng Xinglin flipped open the formula sheet on the top, and turned to the bottom - he found that it was all about liberal arts knowledge.

This knowledge was posted at least twice.

The first time should be before Cheng Xing took the monthly exam and decided to go to the science class.

The second time was after Cheng Xinglin was divided into subjects.

This shows that although he is outside the campus, his friends have been paying attention to him.

Perhaps it was through the Haidilao friendship in class 27.

Maybe in another way.

But, all the time, trying to pay attention to him.

So, just now Ye Duluo hesitated because——

Cheng Xinglin turned his head and stared at Ye Duluo.

Ye Duluo blushed, feeling extremely embarrassed, and said, "Damn, don't look at it, just play with it."

Cheng Xinglin didn't speak, and continued to stare at Ye Duluo.

Ye Duluo was defeated by his stare, and finally said: "Actually... I always think you will come over someday. Get some formulas so that you can learn when you come here."

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Cheng Xinglin kept staring at Ye Duluo, feeling his eyes were sore.

But at this moment, the sound of footsteps in the alley interrupted Cheng Xinglin's movement of rubbing his eyes.

People haven't seen it yet, but the voice has already come out.

"Huang Mao, haven't you come back? You still have the face to come back."

"I'm really going to break your leg, why don't you come back and apologize to the boss?"

"Fuck???? Boss????"

Hua Arm and Bamboo Pole walked in the front, and when they saw who was at the entrance of the alley, they were shocked.

The two of them ran over to take a look at Cheng Xinglin, they were so excited that they had the tendency to faint Cheng Xinglin immediately.

Everyone took turns to appraise it and confirmed that it was really Cheng Xinglin.

Then everyone pushed Cheng Xinglin into the alley with hands and feet.

"Boss, you are finally back!"

"It just so happened! What do you see here?!"

At the end of the alley, the golden "happy birthday" was pasted on the dark red exterior wall, which has a strong rural style at first glance - this decoration can't be more than ten yuan.

There was also a small cake on the anti-theft net of the air conditioner that Cheng Xinglin often sat on.

You can tell it's vegetable cream at a glance, with cheap shapes and cheap flowers.

Everything feels cheap.

Except for the true heart hidden inside.

As the "initiator" of these messy arrangements, Huang Mao was finally approved to enter.

He even took on the honorable duty of lighting candles.

Seventeen candles were lit.

Everyone started talking in a hurry.

"Can I make a wish?? Let me make a wish, and I promise that the boss will be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University!"

"Don't embarrass the boss, I will make the boss happy!"

"Yes, just be happy, and by the way, Boss Xu is in good health!"

Seeing the group of people couldn't bear it anymore, Ye Duluo slapped each of them, and said angrily, "Do you understand the rules? Have you ever had a birthday? Who will make a wish with cake and candles!"

Huang Mao followed suit: "That's right, it should be the boss who made the wish, understand?"

This group of people looked at Huang Mao and deeply understood what it means to be a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Everyone thought to themselves that they will clean you up for a while, and then they all looked at Cheng Xinglin, shut their mouths, and waited for him to make a wish.

Cheng Xinglin clasped his hands together, and made the wish just now without changing his wish.

He opened his eyes and was about to blow out the candles when he suddenly remembered something and confirmed to everyone: "Well, didn't you all see that screenshot?"

Flower Arm: "...ah? Which one?"

Bamboo pole: "You're stupid, it's the one God Jane gave to the boss for his birthday!"

Cheng Xinglin nodded: "Then...you've seen it all, don't you feel...wouldn't you feel uncomfortable if I participated in the senior's and didn't participate in yours?"

Hua Arm: "...What? Is such youthful feelings always poetry? I don't understand..."

Bamboo pole: "Except for Huang Mao, who has brain problems, who would be unhappy. God Jane celebrated your birthday. You are not alone, nor are you so busy that you don't have time for your birthday. You must be happy!"

The important thing about birthdays is not to eat cake and make wishes together.

But if the person who is celebrating his birthday today is not alone, healthy, and everything goes well, then he will be happy.

The talk thrown by the unknown person is indeed based on an in-depth interpretation of the evil side of human nature.

but.

Sometimes friendship can overcome the evil of human nature.

Cheng Xinglin smiled, took a deep breath, and blew out the candle.

·

Cheng Xinglin finished blowing out the candles, ate two bites of cake, and went back to self-study.

In fact, not only the gangsters had prepared a birthday party for him, but before the evening self-study started, people from class 27 directly blocked their door with presents.

You Huai played a major role in blocking the door, because he bought Cheng Xinglin a huge, two-meter-long teddy bear.

Cheng Xinglin could only move the teddy bear into the secret base.

It's not cozy anymore.

It's simply cramped!

It is so narrow that it can squeeze away all regrets, leaving only happiness and happiness.

However, although Cheng Xinglin had no regrets on this birthday.

But when he went to the secret base the next day and found that Jian Xing hadn't come, he still sat down and sighed quietly in this corner where no one cared about him.

Not for anything else.

just for...

For myself and this group of friends in society do not have time to meet this matter.

In class 27, he can still see each other every day.

But if the time doesn't match with the punks, it's almost impossible to see them.

In fact, Cheng Xinglin also knew that they would work hard to live, help others, and take care of the kittens without seeing them.

It's just... the stray cats outside have their care.

And who cares about stray cats?

Cheng Xinglin took out his physics book and sighed softly.

But, do you want to play with them every day like before?

Cheng Xinglin really couldn't do it.

Mathematics and physics had worn him out.

He doesn't have that much energy at all, and then spares time to play every day.

Cheng Xinglin eoed to himself, and when he heard the door rang, he quickly returned to a normal expression.

But Jian Xing just poked his head in, made sure that Cheng Xinglin was there, and said to him, "Xiao Lin, let's change places today."

"Okay."

Cheng Xinglin put away his schoolbag in a second, and quickly followed Jian Xing out.

Cheng Xinglin had to say that Jian Xing had to understand him.

He didn't want to be in this ridiculously suffocating room at all.

Their firefly sets are everywhere on the campus. Although it is not obvious that the lights are turned on so early, it is better than staying indoors.

but……

Jian Xing led him across the entire campus, but he didn't find a satisfactory place, so he directly greeted the security guard and went out.

After going out, Jian Xing turned right, and within a few minutes, Cheng Xinglin's alley appeared in front of them.

Cheng Xinglin suddenly realized that his heart was beating wildly.

He looked at Jian Xing and then at the alley.

—No way, is it?

That is.

The next moment, Jian Xing led Cheng Xinglin into the alley.

As soon as he entered, Cheng Xinglin's eyes were covered with small green fluorescent fragments.

The box is the gap between the two buildings, and the daylight can’t come in, but it becomes a camping ground for fireflies.

Those fireflies that used to shine in the corners of the lake and the campus also flew to the walls here.

Even in the daytime, it shines brightly.

The air-conditioning box at the end was turned into a table by a door panel picked up from nowhere.

Two chairs, either gifted or stolen from the restaurant, stood next to the table.

There are six or seven rechargeable desk lamps—contributions from different people, so they are uneven; however, the light they emit brightens the study area instantly.

The formulas on the surrounding walls are at your fingertips and can be looked up at any time.

Even if you turn the earth over and look for it.

You may not find a better study room than here.

Cheng Xinglin watched all this in shock.

But Jian Xing said with a smile: "I heard a story about a great man. He would go to the vegetable market to do homework and practice concentration."

Cheng Xinglin looked back at Jian Xing.

"But you don't seem to need to practice concentration." Jian Xing added, "With your ability to enter the flow, it should be no problem to move your daily chemistry and biology self-study here?"

·

"Of course no problem!" Cheng Xinglin said immediately.

"Okay, then we'll come over every afternoon from now on—back to the secret base in the evening to talk about physics."

Although it is not suitable for lectures, self-study is still no problem.

What's important is that although they can't play together when they meet, Cheng Xinglin can meet his friends every day.

Not only Cheng Xinglin was very excited, but other friends were also very excited.

Zhugan brought over his two pairs of earphones: "Boss, here are the earphones that I have cherished for many years. If you think this place is noisy, use this."

The flower arm crossed his arm: "Boss, I will stand at the door and guard you at that time, to ensure that no one comes in to disturb your study progress."

Huang Mao raised his hand excitedly: "Boss, Boss, I will take care of the meals for you and Jianshen from now on! I will cook dishes for you every afternoon!"

"Oh." Cheng Xinglin asked, "Is the restaurant where you work recently doing business okay?"

Huangmao: "No, I don't work there anymore—I mean I cook at home and deliver it to you."

Cheng Xinglin: "Huh?"

Cheng Xinglin glanced at Ye Duluo next to him in puzzlement—when Huang Mao was not working, he was basically responsible for providing meals.

The main reason is that Huang Mao is extremely unreliable, and it is very likely that a meal will be full of fish heads with chopped peppers, stir-fried yellow beef, and other extremely spicy meals.

But Ye Duluo didn't say anything about it today.

Seeing Cheng Xinglin looking at him, Ye Duluo took out a copy of Wusan and showed it to Cheng Xinglin: "If it's me, I'll be the accompanying reader."

"Someone asked me to go to Beijing to go to university." Ye Duluo flipped through the book and explained lightly, "However, if he wants me to go, I will go, but he is so beautiful."

"...Then you are still learning?"

"I mainly want to accompany you, take the Beijing three-book exam, and go out to play together, right?"

Cheng Xinglin took a serious look around Ye Duluo.

Deeply:

What Beijing three books, mainly to accompany me?

Why does he feel that his good brother for many years, the so-called straight man's good brother, is about to be taken away by a pig.

However, only by not intervening in the intricate emotional life of brothers can the friendship last for a long time, and Cheng Xinglin understands this truth very well.

So he didn't say anything, just shared the table with Ye Duluo for self-study.

Ye Duluo didn't decide to study literature by himself, anyway, he looked around to find out what he was interested in.

Jian Xing really knew Cheng Xinglin very well, and when he changed to another place to study, Cheng Xinglin's flow still worked.

The learning status of each subject remained stable.

For example, Chemistry and Biology are progressing steadily and gratifyingly.

And the progress of physics.

Worryingly stable.

Cheng Xinglin seems to be born with a problem with physics, this subject is very, very difficult to learn.

After another week of struggling like this, on June [-]st, Cheng Xinglin pushed open the door of the secret base, and suddenly saw Jian Xing pasting some photos of physicists on the wall.

Cheng Xinglin hurried over to help. Under Jian Xing's guidance, Cheng Xinglin and him pasted the photo with masking tape.

What should be said or not.

Cheng Xinglin appreciated it.

Physicists are quite handsome.

However, that's not the point.

Cheng Xinglin asked: "Senior, why are we posting these photos?"

Jian Xing: "I want to let you study physics in another way."

Cheng Xinglin nodded obediently: "You say, I will try my best to cooperate."

"I'm going to take you through the development of the history of physics to see how these physicists suddenly thought of using one formula and deriving another formula in order to solve what problems."

In fact, the development of physics is no different from detectives solving crimes.

Physics is to find a "criminal fact", for example, when chopsticks are inserted into water, they bend.

Then everyone began to look for clues, while guessing what kind of means nature used to commit crimes like this.

The discovery of a set of physical formulas is the process of solving a serial case.

This serial case is——Why is the world we live in like this.

Newton took the lead in discovering the three most important basic modus operandi, and other physicists took his basis and introduced some auxiliary "modus operandi" step by step--various formulas.

But everything remains the same, these modus operandi are actually derived from the most basic modus operandi.

Cheng Xinglin thought this statement was quite interesting.

By the way, I asked a question: "So, have they solved this big case?"

"Basically?" Jian Xing said, "Anyway, physicists felt that they had found the formula for every phenomenon that we can see with the naked eye, and they were particularly complacent and said that the building of physics has been built, and what we have to do in the future It’s about tinkering with the building.”

"So crazy?"

"Well, so I was slapped in the face."

"Why did you get slapped in the face?" Cheng Xinglin asked seriously.

"Because someone discovered quantum mechanics and found that in the microcosm, the principles of many things operating are completely different from those in the macrocosm."

"Quantum mechanics, is it also called high-energy physics?" Cheng Xinglin felt that he had heard this saying there.

"High energy physics, where did you know the word." Jian Xing asked with a smile.

"Forehead……"

Future you.

Cheng Xinglin swallowed his saliva, and quickly confused the topic: "Just, TV dramas."

However, Jian Xing did not listen carefully to his answer.

At some point, Jian Xing took out the screenshot Huang Mao gave him that day.

On that day, Jian Xing did not feel that this screenshot was useless.

Being able to get this screenshot means that he is a good friend, which can indeed reduce the scope of suspicion.

But Jian Xing has basically confirmed that the man behind the scenes is Lu Sihe.

It is also certain that it is basically impossible for Lu Sihe to do anything to Cheng Xinglin in school.

All he needs is evidence.

For example, the fact that the monitoring was replaced was evidence that Lu Sihe did it.

but……

No matter how many people he asked, the answer he gave him was—if it was deleted, it was gone, and it was impossible to restore it.

It's just that today, the conversation triggered by supplementary physics suddenly gave Jian Xing a new idea.

He looked down at the paper in his hand.

If you can't get it with modern technology.

So, can people in the future get it?

However, how can I be sure, the people in Cheng Xinglin's phone are just as he expected.

Yes.

What about your future self?