After chatting in the dormitory for a while, the light rain outside the window slowly became heavier, and when it was almost time for class, He Bangwei went out to the Bobei Teaching Building.

Wang Wei, who usually studies hard, actually said that he would not go, and he would continue to study music, which was much more attractive than taking classes.

He took a light yellow umbrella downstairs, the rain was getting worse, He Bangwei held an umbrella and walked into the road, just now seeing that it was going to rain, he wore a brown jacket and black quick-drying pants from the wardrobe, which were all equipment used to be outdoors, just suitable for this weather.

Once the rain fell, the air was not as stuffy as before, and in the rain curtain, the students were in a hurry to the teaching building.

In this class, he is going to listen to a brief introduction to particle physics, he has been confused for some time in this area of physics knowledge, and today he came to listen to Professor Yang's lecture, this Professor Yang is said to be a great academic bull, often lectures in different schools abroad, these two days happened to come to Hui University, and he was interested in giving a lecture.

The professor's lecture is in the form of a large class, using a large multimedia classroom, He Bangwei drills back as soon as he enters, he is a frequent visitor in the last row, and is called "He Bangwei, a bus sleeper" by some physics students who are already familiar with him, saying that he is in the classroom, and all kinds of physics classes can let him sleep.

The multimedia classroom was crowded with almost all physics students, regardless of grade, who came to listen to the lectures of the professors.

Yao Li is also in the classroom, he is also used to sitting in the back row, he has no special love for physics, but he chose this major to see the professor, it is like chasing stars.

Seeing He Bangwei coming, he hurriedly beckoned him to come to his side. Yao Li was the one who first watched He Bangwei sleep in class, and later he often met him, and he had his own incomprehension and speculation about his way. But the world is so big and the population is so large, it's normal for strange people to happen. Thinking about it like this, he gradually became less surprised.

The nearly 90-year-old professor stood on the podium, next to his young wife, the two are more than 50 years apart, and are often criticized by the world. Perhaps, the story between them is another romance that ordinary people don't understand.

Professor Yang began the lecture. Although the topic of this class is called A Brief Introduction to Particle Physics, it is obvious that the brief description in the eyes of the professor is not the same as the brief concept in the minds of ordinary students.

"Non-diagonal long program", "weak action cosmic symmetry is not conserved"......

He Bangwei has only one feeling about the content of the lecture at the moment, that is, he doesn't understand but feels very powerful.

This is a lack of knowledge of physics, even if the addition of the conscious body, just a few days of brushing up on the class is not enough for him to understand the most difficult content.

When the lecture time was approaching, Professor Yang stopped talking and said into the microphone, "Let's ask three questions, and then we will leave the class." Immediately afterwards, he picked a young man in the front row who raised his hand.

He Bangwei still didn't understand the exchange of their questions, but when he heard about the professor, his memory described him as if he was one of the top physicists in the world, and he raised his hand after the first question.

After selecting the second question from the middle and answering it, Professor Yang turned his gaze to the back, one question in the front, one in the back, and one question in the back.

"The brown shirt in the last row, may I ask you a question?" Professor Yang pointed to Ho Bangwei, and his voice echoed through the microphone in the classroom.

He Bangwei got up from his seat and took the microphone that was passed from the front row, the classroom was too big, and it needed to be used for everyone to hear.

"May I ask Professor Yang, what do you think about time and space travel, cosmic travel?" He Bangwei raised the question that he had been hiding in his heart for a long time, and his voice trembled slightly, a little impatient.

The students in the room were in an uproar, this question did not match the whole lecture at all, and it was not the scope of Professor Yang's research.

Professor Yang, supported by his young wife, was also a little surprised by the last question, perhaps this is what this student is interested in, thought about it, and smiled: "The research is not deep, if you are interested, you can come to the United States to study this aspect." "I'm tired, a student's interest asks, if you can insist, let him explore it by himself in the future.

He Bangwei ignored Professor Yang's answer, and then asked, "Professor, is it possible to answer me?" The tone was stiff and direct, and some of the students in the classroom began to accuse.

Professor Yang was a little displeased, but still replied, "There is a probability." Then he put down the microphone and left, accompanied by his wife and the school leader, a middle-aged man in the leader glanced back at He Bangwei before going out and felt that he was a little familiar.

He Bangwei, who was stunned after hearing this answer, trembled, this is the answer he got from the mouth of the top scientist on the earth, "there is a probability", "there is a probability", this is his hope to go home, right.

The students began to gradually get up and leave the venue, and when they saw that he was still stunned, some of them cast disdainful glances.

Yao Li, who was next to him, saw that he didn't move, patted him on the shoulder, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

He Bangwei slowly turned his head, his eyes were full of ecstasy, and he grinned and said, "Okay!" ”

Yao Li was startled by his eyes, and muttered in his heart, as if he was sick...... I went first.

In the middle of the night, there was almost no one in the classroom, He Bangwei clenched his hands into fists, took a deep breath, picked up his little yellow umbrella and walked towards the dormitory with joy all over his body.

As soon as they returned to the dormitory, the three of them were there, Wang Wei and Ye Chuan were still around the computer, and Li Yunsheng didn't go out because of the rain.

"Vigo, why are you so happy?" Li Yunsheng immediately noticed that He Bangwei's mood was high.

"Huh? Am I happy? He Bangwei asked.

"yes, the corners of your mouth are almost in your ears when you smile." Li Yunsheng pointed out the biggest difference between him and usual.

He Bangwei looked in the mirror, and sure enough, he saw the person in the mirror with a smile on his face, and tried to stop, but he couldn't stop the joy that had been suppressed for so long.

Wang Wei interface: "Seeing that the song is about to be sold, it's normal to be happy." As he spoke, he handed He Bangwei a postal envelope with a big EMS written on it.

He Bangwei took it with a smile and asked, "What is this?" "As he spoke, he was about to tear it open.

Wang Wei hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't open it, this is what I sent by myself, and it contains your music score, you can collect it." It can be used as proof of our copyright. It turned out that this was the copyright protection that Wang Wei had finished recording and asked He Bangwei to write the score and send it back for copyright protection.

Calculating the time, it took more than ten days for the city to be handed over to the city, which really matches its name.

EMS-Post Express Post, well, express.

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