He climbed out of the bed in a daze, looking out the window with a confused face.
Mmp, why is it dark again
How long have I slept
I feel like I missed another good show!
Why should I say again
I’m hungry!
The proof of Zhou's conjecture was on the table. Excluding the draft, it was only two pages. Yi Xiaochuan cleaned up the process of proving it with great effort... tore it up... flushed it down the toilet...
Can’t stay!
The SCI journals on the other side of the Pacific Ocean said that they knew your English was poor, but as long as what you wrote was roughly understandable, we would include it. After all, this is mathematics, and you don’t need to describe much. However, you have to get the format right, otherwise it will not pass the initial review.
Well, if you are too lazy, you can submit to our Journal of Mathematics! Beijing welcomes you! If that doesn't work, we will help you revise it. We Chinese mathematics community also want to show our face on the international mathematics stage.
After all, the Chinese Analytical Number Theory School, which once made outstanding contributions to the world's number theory research, has been declining since the passing of Mr. Hua Luogeng, and has never recovered!
After all, since 1966, when Chen Jingrun made new and important improvements to the sieve method and proved "1+2", there have not been many top-notch mathematical research results.
We need new blood, we need you!
But... you actually tore it
He tore up the recommendation votes... ahem, he tore up the proof process, and was unwilling to publish it, unwilling to contribute to Chinese mathematics and world mathematics.
You stingy bastard (*￣ro￣)!
Xiao Yi looked at the whirlpool in the toilet and had no idea of becoming famous for the time being. Otherwise, how could he explain how a poor student who had only scored 63 points in advanced mathematics became a top student in such a short period of time. And he was not just a top student who could do questions, he was a top scholar!
Tell me quickly, what ability have you awakened
Academic ability?!
Xiao Yi imagined what his life would be like after the country discovered his abilities. He would have to spend the rest of his life in a research institute, and his hairline would definitely move back day by day. Although his life would not be in danger, he would eat and drink well every day and make a lot of money. The chaos of the spiritual awakening would definitely not affect him!
But what if I become a world-renowned scholar, a great professor in mathematics, or a lot of money? That is not the life I want.
I would rather die than live without liberty!
So, for now, just enjoy yourself! When the time comes, just vote anonymously!
In today's society, it is difficult to do good things without leaving a name!
“This is not the life I want!”
Xiao Yi looked at the food street in confusion again. It was empty and the door was locked. It was only 9 o'clock in the evening!
Don't you guys need to do business
Don’t you have to support a family
Then what do I eat
At this time, a man walked out of the Huainan Beef Soup shop and locked the door with a click.
"Brother, let me ask you, what's going on? Are you going to stop doing business?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Yi and said as he walked away: "Didn't you watch the news?"
"news?"
"If you don't read books, newspapers, or even the news, you're out of touch with society..." The middle-aged man went straight to the parking lot, acting decisively, not wanting to waste any time on Xiao Yi.
Otsogawa opened WeChat and the first news pushed by Tencent News was a frontal photo of the news department spokesperson in a suit and tie.
"Is the country preparing to show its cards? Aren't they afraid of causing unrest? That's right, there are undercurrents now, even... Damn, forty-seven countries are holding press conferences at the same time. Genetic engineering? Evolution? Mutations caused by the leakage of a mysterious virus? If I didn't have the system, I would really believe it..."
"A physical examination for adolescents aged 15 to 25. Is this a recruitment drive? I wonder what direction the country has grasped for sequence evolution. I'm really looking forward to it! I wonder how it will differ from my Hermit sequence..."
Xiao Yi couldn't help but think of the two policemen in the demolished village. The violent bear should be the direction of physical evolution, and the policeman with beautiful fingers, could he be a magician
The mysterious and magical interpretation of the small town's spring and autumn, the quick eyes and hands change the world.
It seems so!
"But it could also be a high sequence..."
Unconsciously, Yi Xiaochuan walked to the end of the food street. Looking up, he saw that the ghost couple was still doing business under the street light!
"Boss Liu, business is good today!"
Otogawa said nonsense, there is no ghost, what kind of business is it.
The couple was watching the news, and naturally, there was endless news about genetic engineering.
"Sir, now that you are here, have a bowl of noodles! It's real noodles, not for ghosts." The ghost catcher Liu Genwang was as humble as ever, bowing his body and nodding submissively.
Xiao Yi was really hungry, so he nodded and said, "Then let's have a bowl of beef noodles first."
"Okay, old lady, show me your ancestral craftsmanship and let the master have a taste..."
Soon, a bowl of snow-white noodles soaked in red chili oil appeared. It looked very appetizing, and was sprinkled with yellow pickled mustard cubes and tender white and green onion segments, giving off a fragrant aroma.
There was no beef on the noodles. The temporary ghost Liu Genwang brought a large plate of braised beef with a sullen smile on his face, just like a butler from the old times.
Yi Xiaochuan tried a piece first and found it to have a unique flavor. The meat was firm and chewy, leaving a long aftertaste. It was even better than the old shop in the food street that was said to have passed down the secret recipe of the Qing Dynasty court.
Yes, Xiao Yi’s judgment on food is only whether it is delicious, not delicious, and can fill his stomach.
“Not bad…” Yi Xiaochuan praised, picked up the noodles and put them into his mouth.
Wow!
"Sixth Brother, the craftsmanship..."
Xiao Yi raised his left hand and gave a thumbs up, then quickly gulped down a bowl of noodles.
"Lao Liu, another bowl please."
"Sir, please don't worry about eating. There is plenty of noodles... From now on, when you are hungry, come and eat. I won't charge you. I just hope you can protect me..."
"Yes, with this skill, as long as your wife doesn't do anything evil, I will protect her..."
Another bowl of noodles was eaten and the beef was gone.
After another bowl of noodles, the big piece of meat was gone.
Another bowl of noodles was eaten, and the shredded pork with green peppers was gone.
…
Another bowl of noodles, no more noodles...
"My Lord, are you full?"
The ghost Liu Genwang accompanied him carefully, and looking at Yi Xiaochuan's unsatisfied expression, he swallowed hard.
"I feel so relieved. Your cooking skills are amazing! This is the first time I've eaten a full meal in all these days... burp..."
The middle-aged woman no longer needed to go down, but came over respectfully and said with a smile: "Sir, if you count it, this skill is more than two hundred years old! When Emperor Qianlong went to the south of the Yangtze River, he also ate the noodles I made."
“Haha… that’s really an old skill…” Xiao Yi was suddenly stunned, as if Liu Genwang had said before that they were people who had died and come back to life.
Crawling out of the gates of hell and becoming a human being, isn't that taking over another's body
Yi Xiaochuan squinted his eyes and saw that the ghost Liu Genwang trembled a little. He said, "Sir, the body that our old couple is occupying committed suicide. Please check if there was a serious car accident in Jiangcheng three months ago. The sons and grandchildren of this body were all gone. The old couple had no desire for life, so they took sleeping pills, and then we occupied their bodies..."
"Oh! I see!"
At this time, several army green trucks with canopies drove into the city in the dark and passed in front of Otokogawa. In the dark, the canopies seemed to be filled with soldiers with guns...
Only after the vehicle had gone far away did the middle-aged woman recover from her trembling.
Even with the protection of the ghost catcher, she is still a ghost, unlike Liu Genwang, who is a regular civil servant of the underworld and has immunity. The military blood, which is the most masculine and strong thing, has little impact on him.