Chapter 13 Hanging Mathematics

Heaven does not give birth to Newton, and eternity is like a long night!

The poet Pope wrote an epitaph for Newton: Nature and the laws of nature are hidden in the dark, and God says, let Newton go! So every qiē is illuminated.

But Newton's appearance illuminated the world, but it left a heavy shadow in the heart of Lu Xi in the past.

In "her", if the sky does not give birth to Newton, the sky of these physically weak scum will be a little brighter and live a few more years.

As the saying goes, there are those who are alive and they are dead; Some are dead, and no one is still alive.

In "her" diary, Lu Xi once saw some very embarrassing and resentful venting words, such as "Tiansha Lone Star", "Dead Virgin", "Old Magician" or something.

As far as Lu Xi knows, Newton was never married all his life and was proud of it.

Well, if we say imperialism, feudalism and bureaucratic capitalism, they are the three mountains that weigh on the backs of the old Chinese. So for Lu Xi in the past, mathematics and physics were the two new mountains that weighed heavily on her back and made her breathless.

Even if she had a high degree of Yugong spirit to move mountains at that time, she didn't know how to carry the magic power of the mountains and the sea, and without the help of the great gods, mathematics and physics, the two mountains that can be called the Taihang Wangwu, can be said to be in her lifetime.

Even the physics in mathematics and physics is not a modern physics that seems bizarre and mysterious to ordinary people, but is relatively simple, such as force, heat, sound, light, and electricity, which are closely related to life.

Lu Xi didn't know how her predecessor studied junior high school physics, her learning method was very simple, read textbooks.

After reading the textbook once, the knowledge points are thoroughly understood, put them together, and then carefully sort them out in your mind, and go through them again.

The speed is extremely fast, three books, the upper and lower volumes of the second year of junior high school, and the whole volume of the third year of junior high school, one day to read, and the remaining day is used to brush up on the questions.

Wednesday, May 20, on the eve of the last mock exam, 9:30 p.m.

Jingle Bell ......

The bell rings at the end of evening self-study.

The No. 1 teaching building, on the first to fifth floors, soon became lively as the sound of tables and chairs rubbing against the floor became more and more, the footsteps became more and more noisy, and the sound of talking became louder and louder.

The sixth floor is an exception, first, there are only three (zero) classes on the sixth floor, and there are not many people. Second, there are a lot of boarding students in Class 3 (zero), and they will study by themselves until 10:30 after the evening self-study time stipulated by the school, and the lights in the teaching building are turned off.

So even after class, there is not much sound, everyone continues to do the questions, and the readers continue to read, except for the sound of turning the book, there are one or two coughs that occasionally come.

Lu Xi wanted to be like them, learning to go at half past ten.

**Not scary, I'm afraid**Cultured. People and scholars are all diligent and flying, and you are a pseudo-scholar who still doesn't know how to improve, I'm afraid you will be hopeless for life.

But her situation is different, the bus waits for no one, and 10 o'clock is the last one.

Lu Xi felt a little regretful, simply cleaned up, hung up his backpack and left his seat.

Like her, there are several people who need to leave after class, such as Guan Xiangrui, the little prince of mathematics and physics, and Chen Ting, the class handsome.

Arriving in the hallway and going down the stairs, the atmosphere among several people slowly became lively.

"Lucy, can I ask you a question?"

It was Guan Xiangrui, the little prince of mathematics and physics, who said this.

"What's the problem?"

Lu Xi felt a little strange, she didn't seem to have spoken to this Xiangrui brother yet.

"I want to know what the two brothers in mathematics and physics have done to offend you, making you hang them up and beat them like a drug these days, and you won't stop for a moment?"

Guan Xiangrui showed a compassionate look, feeling very sorry for mathematics and physics.

"Beat math and physics, Lucy, you're pretty ruthless."

It was Ban Shuai Chen Ting who echoed.

Hearing Guan Xiangrui say that Lu Xi was beating mathematics and physics, he looked at it curiously.

How good Guan Xiangrui's mathematics and physics are, just look at his nickname, if he can say such things, wouldn't Lu Xi be a blockbuster in mathematics and physics?

"Xiangrui, haven't you been beating math and physics all along?"

Lu Xi didn't expect that he had been frantically brushing mathematics and physics in the past few days, and he was regarded as a ruthless person who beat mathematics and physics.

"Poor thing, those two brothers are probably covered in bruises, and it looks like they are going to completely become your subordinates."

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In fact, the so-called beating of mathematics and physics is just some jokes between them and each other after intense study.

Lu Xi didn't think she could beat math and physics, even after experiencing that very real dream, she had a good mind, and learning the mathematics and physics knowledge in the beginning was as easy as eating and drinking.

Because of the thousands of years of history of natural science, people's understanding of mathematics and physics may only be a drop in the ocean.

Say goodbye to your classmates and leave the school gate, which is the bus shelter.

In the waiting hall, there are many students waiting for the bus to go home.

Lu Xi saw her "nephew" Lu Zichuan in the crowd, and she nodded at Lu Zichuan to greet her.

The enemy is still very red when they meet, not to mention that she and this cheap nephew are still relatives, and it is not her style to pretend not to know each other when they meet.

Speaking of which, Lu Xi's recognition is still very high, with a refreshing short hair bag with oblique bangs, delicate facial features, and a well-proportioned figure, although she is not tall, it is easy to notice her in the crowd.

Of course, Lu Zichuan also paid attention to Lu Xi's figure, and when he saw Lu Xi greeting him, he was stunned for a moment, seemed to be a little surprised, and only then did he respond with an awkward nod.

That's right, a big man, with a small belly and chicken intestines, is so angry with his elders that it really can't be justified.

Lu Xi, who regards himself as an elder, is very pleased with his "teaching", it is an objective fact that there is a generation gap between the elders and the younger generations, but this generation gap is not insurmountable.

More communication, so that there will not be so many barriers.

It's just that although the two have a nodding friendship, they still have a long way to go before they want to be real relatives.

From the school to the Heyun Garden community, it is only more than ten minutes and twenty minutes away, of course, it is not enough.

Lu Xi and Lu Zichuan entered the door one after the other and returned home.

Maybe sister-in-law Lin Dongmei was too surprised by this, so she pulled Lu Zichuan over and whispered.

Seeing this, Lu Xi complained in her heart maliciously: "Don't worry that my mathematical idiocy has infected her baby, right?" ”

It is true that there are news reports that some scientists have discovered an idiot virus that can make people stupid and contagious, and I don't know if it's true or not.

Alas, how could "she" be so much like Jane Eyre in this home before.

Lu Xi mourned for his ex, went back to the room, put down his backpack, cleaned up briefly, and then took a shower.

When I came out of the shower, the time went to 10:15.

Her hair hadn't dried, it was still early, and she sat on the balcony.

The balcony on the 16th floor was very windy and refreshing.

Lu Xi closed his eyes, enjoying the breeze, and began to recall in his mind what he had done these days.

Her current brain is indeed extremely useful, but it is not perfect after all, she is very sensitive to a qiē number, but she does not have the "image memory" like Xie Er.

If you don't forget what you've learned, you need to go back and look back.

Of course, not having an image memory does not mean that she has a poor memory.

In fact, she just doesn't have a memory that she remembers. Long texts, as long as you read them attentively and read them two or three times, you can still remember them quickly.

Most importantly, she has superb logical thinking skills.

This is a source of confidence for her to learn math and physics well.

"I'm sorry, boiled sugar water, come out and drink it."

Lu Xi's journey of memories was interrupted by the knocks and shouts of his eldest brother Lu Pingsheng.

"I'm asleep, drink it." Lu Xi is not interested in sweets, so he prevaricates with the prevarication that he has already slept.

In the living room, Lin Dongmei, who was drinking sugar water and watching TV at the same time, snorted when she heard it, and said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you like drinking sugar water very much before, and when you say a few words about her, you lose your temper?" Dead girl, that's how she is a sister? Don't drink pull down, baby you drink a little more. ”

When Lu Zichuan on the side heard the words "dead girl", his eyebrows raised, and he wanted to say a few words, but his lips moved a few times, and in the end he didn't speak.

As for Lu Pingsheng, he had long been accustomed to Lin Dongmei complaining, so he just didn't hear it.

Lu Xi didn't know that the change in "herself" attracted Lin Dongmei's attention, and she was making final preparations for tomorrow's mock exam, mathematics and science.

(After the upload of "Fake Female Scientist", Sandwich, as a pink newcomer, has always felt a lot of pressure.) The fragile glass heart was even more hanging in the air, seven up and eight down, extremely worried. Fortunately, a text message came to the author's mailbox this afternoon, and the glass heart finally has no worries about breaking. )