The bookshelves are like a sea!

It's really hard to find a book on your own!

Zhang Baobao was scratching his head when he saw a bookstore clerk walking over in uniform. Zhang Baobao patted his head, hey, why didn't he know to ask the clerk of the bookstore?

He quickly followed, patting the clerk on the shoulder, and a young man turned his head with questioning eyes. "Hello, how can I help you?"

"Hello. Can you help me find the book "The Theory of Atomic Chain Reactions" by Nernst?"

The clerk looked at Zhang Baobao in surprise, "This ...... You and Professor Fan are looking for the same children's book...... , because there are few people who buy this book, there is only this one left in the store......" The clerk pointed to the hand of an old man next to him, and a heavy book cover was impressively written: atomic chain reaction theory!

“……”

“……”

The three of them were silent for a while, but the clerk quickly reacted, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy reading this book? "The Theory of Atomic Chain Reaction"?

"Little brother, I don't know where you heard the title of this book, but the knowledge introduced in this book is too difficult. I suggest you go to the next row and read the suitable content such as "Earth Spirit Foundation" or "Water Spirit Encyclopedia", you may be more interested. ”

The clerk was very understanding and said with a smile.

"Karma?"

This clerk thinks he's smart, and he thinks he's good at mediation? "Earth Spirit Foundation"? "Water Spirit Encyclopedia"?

After listening to the clerk's words, Zhang Baobao was powerless to complain. But if I can't figure it out today, it's really itching!?

The old man surnamed Fan on the side also spoke, "Young man, I see that you are not very old? This book is indeed very difficult, can you really read it?" The old man's movements were soothing, and his tone was soft.

Looking at the appearance of this old man, it seems that he is learning, even if he can't see a book, he may be able to gain something by communicating with this old man.

Thinking of this, Zhang Baobao said, "Old man, this ......"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he spoke, he was immediately interrupted by the clerk, "Little brother, this is Professor Fan, a senior professor of our Tianyang Academy, not an old gentleman, hehe." ”

Oh?

Zhang Baobao was in awe and hurriedly changed his words.

"Professor Fan, I want to take a look at the quantum mechanics research method and process of Nernst's "Theory of Atomic Chain Reaction" on the specific heat capacity of low-temperature objects, which is very beneficial for spiritual practitioners to grasp the evolution of light spirits based on thunder spirits, so ,......"

"Oh!?"

Zhang Baobao was only halfway through his words when a light appeared in Professor Fan's eyes, "You are working on the topic of thunder spirit and light spirit transformation!?"

Zhang Baobao smiled embarrassedly, "It's not any research, it's just that I thought of this problem in the process of reading Galvani's "Theory of Thermal Power" just now, I remember that Nengst has done some research in this area, so I want to read "Atomic Chain Reaction Theory" carefully to see if I can find any inspiration in the process of deduction." ”

"Oh?"

Professor Fan raised his eyes, his expression became serious, he couldn't imagine that the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of him had such a strong foundation in theory, and what he said just now was all the content that can only be studied professionally at the university or even graduate level!

"Young man, can you let me take a look at the scratch paper for your deducing of the Theory of Thermal Power?" Professor Fan began to be full of curiosity about the young man in front of him, did he really have such strength against the sky? Or was he just talking about it?

After all, I have been teaching all my life, and I have seen a lot of hairy boys who can only play tricks.

"Huh?"

Zhang Baobao was stunned for a moment, looking at my scratch paper? I just wanted to discuss with him some problems in "The Theory of Atomic Chain Reactions", how did I get it on my scratch paper again? It's just a few pieces of broken paper, let Professor Fan take a look, maybe he can also point out some problems in his own derivation process.

Thinking of this, Zhang Baobao readily agreed, "Okay, then please ask Professor Fan to help me point out." ”

Saying that, the two left together.

The young clerk standing on the side saw that the two of them were far away, so he exhaled lightly. Call. I thought it was a hairy boy, and he came here to pretend to be a big head, but who would have thought that Professor Fan would be so interested in this kid? I didn't understand a word of what the two of them said just now, but they had a very profound feeling.

Could it be this kid?

The clerk wiped the sweat from his forehead, hating that he didn't have much ink in his stomach, and he couldn't compare to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old hairy boy at twenty-five or sixteen?

Professor Fan followed Zhang Baobao to the table outside the bookshelf, and Zhang Baobao handed Professor Fan the five pages of scratch paper on the table

……

Guan Tong, who was sitting next to him, thought that the young man had already left, who wanted to come back again?

Huh? You say you don't want to talk to me? If it's a fox, there will always be a day when you show your tail, and you think you're hiding it deep enough? Miss Ben won't eat your set!

"Huh, it's back, and it's not ......."

"Forehead ......", Guan Tong was halfway through his words, and turned his head to see Professor Fan beside the young man, his eyes were round, and his jaw was about to be shocked.

"Professor Fan, what are you ...... "Guan Tong stood up and greeted Professor Fan respectfully.

Professor Fan raised his head when he heard the voice, "Huh...... Are you?"

"Professor Fan, my name is Guan Tong, a senior at Tianyang College, majoring in water spirit, and preparing for the graduate school entrance examination. You gave us a public lesson on 'Pressure and Diffusion of Solutions', and you may not remember me......"

"Oh......"

Professor Fan suddenly realized that he had an "oh", but it seemed that Bacheng hadn't remembered it yet. The professor gave a big class, and there must be five or six hundred people in the audience, so how can you remember it without a special impression?

Professor Fan didn't pay any attention to Guan Tong anymore, but continued to look down at Zhang Baobao's calculation draft, and from time to time there were exclamations such as "um", "ah", "okay", and "good".

After reading all the drafts of Wuye seriously, Professor Fan nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad! Ordinary college students can't compare to your level, the answer ideas, logical thinking, these aspects are very good." ”

Professor Fan put down the scratch paper in his hand and looked at Zhang Baobao with a smile, "It is commendable to have such a profound theoretical level at such a young age! Alas, it is even more powerful than the average senior student in our college!

After reading the draft, Professor Fan changed the word "young man" to "little brother".