At five o'clock in the morning, Fang Cheng finally decided to go back to the dormitory to sleep, he shuttled for hours in a row, only to feel a slight burning sensation in his stomach, and ate a compressed biscuit to fill his stomach to meet all his energy needs. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ever since he had mastered the essentials of shuttle, he had no more interest. After all, for an otaku like him, who is not short of money, the new world is not so attractive to him, and the scenery along the way is what he loves.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Fang Cheng's biological clock made him wake up automatically. This is a habit I developed when I was with Chen Yuege.

He often gets up early, buys breakfast or makes breakfast himself, and then gives it to Chen Yuege, who is lying in bed.

That life like a fairy tale world, he cherishes and misses it very much, but that's all.

As Putin said: those who do not miss the Soviet Union have no conscience, and those who want it back have no brains.

"Brother Cheng, we plan to go to see my sister-in-law together in the afternoon, can you see it?" Wang Ruoyun also seems to have gotten up quite early.

"Well, in fact, she wasn't my girlfriend, it happened suddenly" Fang Cheng explained, after all, they were roommates who got along day and night, so it was better to be honest.

"Hehe, I can't say yes in the future" Wang Ruoyun is also a good person, doesn't the rich second generation just like to play this kind of mood.

"Don't talk nonsense, it doesn't have a good impact on other girls" Fang Cheng suppressed his thoughts, Wang Ruoyun looked like a personal traitor, maybe he would turn against Li Ji and be her spy.

A girl like Li Ji, although the city is not deep, is abnormally secondary, and the ghost knows what she will do.

"Got it, Brother Cheng, I understand you" Wang Ruoyun showed a nervous smile on his face.

"I'll help you bring some breakfast later, I'll please" Fang Cheng handed over his meal card.

"You're welcome. It's been a long time since I've had a steak......"

“……”

"Forget it, I'll go too" Fang Cheng thought about it, and decided to buy breakfast by himself.

"Don't, Brother Cheng, you won't be so stingy!"

"No more than two steaks per person"

"Long live Brother Cheng!" Wang Ruoyun quickly climbed out of bed and spent three minutes washing.

Fang Cheng sat at the computer desk and watched him perform a man's face washing speed to his heart's content, very speechless.

The first class in the morning was Advanced Mathematics, one of Fang Cheng's most troublesome subjects before.

But now, he has a lot of different feelings.

Mathematics is a beautiful language that transcends international and field, history, time and space.

It could even help him study the mechanism of time travel, although it seems very unscientific.

According to Einstein's theory of relativity, if there is anything in the world that is faster than the absolute speed of light, it is the human mind.

It takes 2.54 million years for the light from the nearest galaxy to reach the human eye, while the human mind only needs half a second to reach that galaxy.

Therefore, Fang Cheng began to study the principle of thinking interference space, and the energy consumed after shuttling did not seem to be judged by weight.

The distance of the first shuttle is 1,200 kilometers, and the energy consumed is about 2,000 kcal, while in the morning, the distance of 2,157 consecutive shuttles is about 1,400 kilometers, and the energy consumed is only 400 kcal.

The preliminary conclusion that can be drawn is that the energy loss of about 600 meters is the least and the speed is the fastest. Long-distance shuttle, although the energy consumption will increase exponentially, but it does not reach the expected exponential multiple.

There must be some kind of conversion formula. Fang Cheng had a feeling that if he calculated this conversion formula by himself, it was likely that he would be able to travel through time and space to the greatest extent and reduce energy loss.

……

"Bang, bang, bang" heavy footsteps sounded like hammers slamming down on the wooden floor, from far and near.

Fang Cheng followed the waiter to the box, and the hotel where Lee Myung-bak was feasting was a seafood restaurant.

This seafood restaurant has always been known for its deliciousness and expensiveness, and it is said that every ingredient is flown in from the southern hemisphere.

"Please sit down" Lee Myung-bak changed from his easy-going attitude in the hospital, giving people a feeling of being on top, and seemed to have returned to his usual state.

"Order what you eat?"

Fang Cheng took the menu and glanced at it slightly: "Tuna and crab bar"

"Let's have some more shellfish, your specialties"

After the waiter exited the box, Lee Myung-bak picked up a cigarette and said, "You don't mind."

But he didn't mean to ask at all, and nodded to himself.

"Your father is Fang Wenbin?"

"Yes"

"Then with your conditions, you shouldn't look down on my daughter."

"Well, Li Jigang and I haven't known each other for a long time" Fang Cheng would not be naïve to think that he would not be able to find out the relevant news.

"But my daughter has handed over all the heirlooms to you," Lee Myung-bak looked at Fang Cheng, like every father who first heard of his daughter's other half appearing.

"You mean this piece of jade," Fang Cheng put the piece of Pixiu jade that Li Ji had given him on the table.

"It's this piece of jade," Lee Myung-bak usurped the jade in his hand.

"Then please transfer it to Li Ji." Fang Cheng is not a shameless person.

"Thank you," Lee Myung-bak looked at him deeply and thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"The origin of this piece of jade must be extraordinary, right?" Fang Cheng asked tentatively.

"This piece of jade is the main token of this door, after more than 400 years, several catastrophes without destruction, ordinary people wear the effect of prolonging life"

"That's indeed a good jade" Fang Cheng was quite sorry, and secretly decided in his heart that maybe he should buy some similar ancient jade.

"If you like jade, I can give you a few." Lee Myung-bak said generously that he had returned to a moderate attitude, at least not as much oppressive force as Fang Cheng.

"Thank you for your kindness, I can afford it myself" Fang Cheng didn't have the politeness he had before.

Lee Myung-bak smiled, as if mocking his youthful vigor.

Then the two of them had a routine meal, chatting about some things like the parents, Fang Cheng had no more interest in killing time with him, tasted the dishes and left.

After Fang Cheng left, a middle-aged man walked out of the private room next door, and he walked into Li Mingbo's private room.

"How's it going?" Lee Myung-bak tasted the oysters, majestic and not angry.

"The master of the door, he lives a very simple life, does not have any bad habits, and has no lovers." The middle-aged man stood behind the door, trembling.

"You keep an eye on Li Ji, if you have any more contact with him, notify me as soon as possible."

"Yes"

"Da-da-da" Lee Myung-bak watched his subordinates leave the box, and gently tapped the table with his left hand, showing a relaxed smile on his face.

"It's kind of interesting...... I'm blind."

Whether it is personal channels or multiple sources, this young man named Fang Cheng is an ordinary person no matter how he looks at it.

But only Lee Myung-bak himself knows how much pressure he was under when he faced that seemingly harmless young man alone. Fang Cheng was like a high-temperature furnace that was constantly emitting a huge amount of energy, and the slightest carelessness was an irresistible force.

Lee Myung-bak trusts his martial arts instincts more than what his eyes see, which is the secret he has relied on to survive for decades.