Looking back on life, one of the most talked about topics is "love".

It may be light, or dark, or wishful thinking, or two loves.

As a "lonely traveler" in the desert, a traveler who has spent thousands of years alone, there is no reason why Su Yun should not look forward to that kind of life.

But Su Yun didn't expect that day to come so suddenly.

After Zhang Jianguo saw Academician Lu away, he came to Suyun's dormitory again.

Su Yun sat in a daze on the chair, and when he saw the principal coming in, Su Yun said, "Principal, I want to go to class." ”

Zhang Jianguo nodded: "Okay, tomorrow you are going to divide the class into classes, you can follow the process to class, of course, your final exam still has to be assessed separately." ”

Su Yun shook his head and continued, "Principal Zhang, I want to go to the Academy of Arts. ”

"Forehead......" Zhang Jianguo was speechless for a moment, and his brain was a little shut.

Zhang Jianguo looked at Su Yun's eyes and asked puzzledly: "You said to go to the art college, although I don't want to say that, but our art school of Peking University is not so good, and you are a typical genius mathematician, what are you doing in the art department?"

"Because..."Su Yun thought for a moment and said with a smile: "I want to be a star." ”

Zhang Jianguo's head was full of black lines: "You..."

"It's my dream. Su Yun interrupted Zhang Jianguo's words and said directly.

When Zhang Jianguo heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and did not continue to persuade him again, but sighed: "Okay, we will help you solve it here, you pay attention to the notice." ”

After speaking, Zhang Jianguo turned around and left, went out, picked up his mobile phone, and sent a message in a group: People from the School of Mathematical Sciences came to the conference room for a meeting.

………

In the conference room, a wide round table that can accommodate more than 20 people is nearly half of the people seated, and above it is Zhang Jianguo.

Zhang Jianguo saw that everyone had arrived, and said: "Today's meeting is something I want to announce." ”

Looking at the people present, Zhang Jianguo continued: "Su Yun said that he was going to transfer to the Academy of Arts. ”

Syllable!!!

"This is impossible! I firmly oppose it!"

In an instant, an old man instantly slapped the table against it, Zhang Jianguo looked at him, and it was not surprising, which was not surprising to him.

This person is the dean and professor of the School of Mathematics of Peking University, Pan Zhi'an. He is over 70 years old and has been teaching at Peking University for more than 30 years, so it can be said that in Peking University, anyone who sees him must be respectful, even Zhang Jianguo, the president.

In the past half a month, Su Yun's student's name has long been floating in the ears of those professors and teachers in the Department of Mathematics.

In fact, this is also nonsense, it has alarmed the people of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, can they not know?

It's just that because the news is blocked, they don't see anyone, they only know that among the freshmen of their mathematics department, there is a mathematical genius, and even the Chinese Academy of Sciences is alarmed.

At this point, the rest of the mathematics department also spoke up.

"Yes, I am also firmly against it, a math genius told me to play art, this is simply nonsense!"

"That's right, Principal Zhang, you can't let him do anything, otherwise it's really a tyrannical thing!"

"Yes, yes..."

"Headmaster......

Zhang Jianguo listened to their opinions one by one, but his eyes remained unchanged.

Finally, the elder Professor Pan continued: "Our Department of Mathematics at Peking University is not as good as Tsinghua University, and it is impossible for us to release such a good seedling!"

Zhang Jianguo shook his head helplessly: "I had expected you to react like this a long time ago, so I thought, his people are still hanging in your Academy of Mathematics, but let him enter the art department to take classes, it doesn't matter, right?"

Pan Zhi'an's voice became a little quieter after hearing this, but he still frowned and said, "He is a natural mathematician, what is he doing in that play?"

Zhang Jianguo smiled and said, "I also asked him, but he only answered me one sentence, Professor Pan, do you know what he said?"

Pan Zhian didn't speak, motioning for him to continue.

Zhang Jianguo: "He said: This is my dream. ”

Pan Zhi'an: "........."

Others: "............"

Yes, now their group of mathematicians are all geniuses among geniuses in the eyes of the outside world. But when they were young, who didn't have a dream?

Did they want to go down this path or did they just have to choose another path because they had a talent for it?

The answer is self-explanatory.

And now, this 18-year-old boy, can they still use the slogan that he has talent to deprive him of his dreams?

Can't you choose to chase your dreams if you have talent?

The top mathematicians were silent.

This meeting came and went quickly, and when Su Yun was having dinner in the cafeteria, he received a class assignment notice and was invited to a group called "Art Department Class 02".

After Su Yun agreed, an announcement first popped up in the group.

"All students, please note that the official class will start tomorrow, the class schedule is in the group file, download and view the class schedule by yourself, and everyone will study early at 7201 in Qijiao at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, and no late or absent will be allowed. ”

After Su Yun found the class schedule file in the group file, he downloaded it and looked at it, there are not many classes in a week, an average of three big classes a day, and an average of about six hours a day.

The group is currently in a state of ban, so no one is talking inside, Su Yun put away his mobile phone, and after bringing the finished meal plate to the designated position, he went back to the dormitory.

Four days have passed in a blink of an eye, today is Friday, the twelfth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, and two days later is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

In the past few days, Su Yun has not been to any other classes except for music classes, and the teachers have not said anything.

As a result, Su Yun became famous in the 02 class of the art department and became the "ghost member" discussed by everyone.

If you want to go to class, you can go, and if you don't want to, you won't go. In the eyes of all the students, this is not too bad, right? It can be said that this is something that every student thinks, but is afraid to do, and as a result, someone does it.

The most important thing is that this teacher didn't say anything!

You must know that there was a person in front of him who was deducted ten points of his usual grade because he was two minutes late for the painting class, and this ghost member didn't come directly!

Su Yun has been in the library every day for the past few days, and now he is not reading mathematics-related books, but physics.

Su Yun was quickly flipping through a book of "Theory and Research of Quantum Mechanics" in the C2 area on the third floor, and at this time the third floor was already open, and in addition to Su Yun on the third floor, some students were also reading.

When Zhang Jianguo started to get the news, he thought that Su Yun had changed his mind, and he was quite happy.

But then I heard that he still went to class, but Su Yun only went to music class.

Zhang Jianguo began to think: "Does he want to be a singer?" I remember that Xiao Wang seems to be preparing to host a show again, no matter what, let's call and ask first." ”

Zhang Jianguo flipped through the address book of his mobile phone, quickly found a number, and dialed it.

After thinking about it for a few moments, the phone was connected, and the voice on the other side of the phone came: "Hey, Principal Zhang?"

Zhang Jianguo said with a smile: "Hehe, it's me, Xiao Zhang still remembers me?"

The other end of the phone seemed to be flattered: "Ouch, you are laughing, no one can forget you! What's the matter? You called me for something?"

Zhang Jianguo said indifferently: "That's the case, I heard that you are going to host a singing variety show recently? I have a student here, I want to recommend it, do you think you are so troublesome?"

The other side seemed to be very entangled: "Hmm... Well, the order of the players and the rehearsal have been arranged..."

But he only hesitated for a moment, and immediately said on the other side of the phone: "But since Principal Zhang is calling in person, I have to give you a face!

In fact, it is false to say that it is so difficult, it is just to arrange a contestant, for Wang Quan, it is easier than drinking water, but this is the favor of the president of Peking University, and it is better to sell it if it can be sold.

Zhang Jianguo said with a smile: "Hehe, okay, then trouble you Xiao Zhang, I will invite you to dinner next time." ”

Zhang Quan smiled and immediately replied: "Haha, no, I'll just invite you to dinner another day, don't shirk!"

Zhang Jianguo: "Hehe, that's good, then I'll be busy with me first, so I won't bother you." ”

Zhang Quan responded: "Okay, you're busy." ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jianguo clicked on Su Yun's number and edited a text message.

The content is:

A month later, there's a singing show, do you want to go?

The opposite side quickly replied:

Go.

Zhang Jianguo smiled and replied with one word:

Good.