Act 213. Memories of the teenage Soul

"Weirdos?"

Sur put down the cup, there was still a circle of white milk on the side of her mouth, she was a little confused, and asked her classmates.

"Right at the back door of the school, there is a strange person there, who often guards the door, and even sometimes breaks into the self-study room of the teaching building, looking for people everywhere to say some crazy language, maybe trying to kidnap girls, it's disgusting."

Her classmates said that both of them were wearing the standard robes of the Asterl High School of Magic, which had been around since Sur's school days.

"But I've never seen any weirdos."

Sur tilted her head, she was recently in the first draft of her graduation thesis, and she often stayed in the classroom near the back door of the school, just because it was relatively secluded, but she had not seen the strange people her classmates talked about.

"I heard that that weirdo originally graduated from our school, but then something happened, he went crazy, just like those mages who fell into madness for magic, preaching his theories everywhere, it's terrible, if I meet him, I must teach him a lesson with the magic I just learned!"

The classmate said angrily, stood up, took the plate and left.

"Wait."

Hurriedly draining the bread and the rest of the milk, Sur hurried to follow.

Sur no longer has a course, and only needs to turn the results of the four years into his graduation thesis.

But this is also what distresses her the most.

Not long after he entered the school, Suer was deeply taught by the graduating seniors and was told that it is difficult to check the repetition rate, and if you choose an easy-to-write thesis topic that everyone has researched, it is extremely easy to lead to a high repetition rate, and it may even be difficult to pass the review of the database.

So, Soul's inspiration and choice of a theme that few people have touched on, that is, the unification of Alberton's three laws.

Since fifty years ago, Isaris. Lord Alberton proposed the three laws of motion, and various kinematic formulas were established, which in magic, these are quite practical laws, from calculating the distance of a mage's hand to move a teacup, to the ballistic curve of high-level magic.

But whether it's a straight line, a curve, a circle, a vibration, all kinds of different movements have different corresponding theoretical formulas, which makes the mathematical representation of complex movements much more difficult, unless you have a very high degree of magical talent or experience, it is difficult to control such spells.

From the very beginning, there have been attempts to unify the formulas of various movements, but most of them have failed, and even the proposer of the three laws of kinematics, His Excellency Alberton himself, has abandoned after trying for a while.

This is an area of research that few people have set foot in.

Surer now naturally doesn't have to worry about the repetition rate, because the vast majority of people have never set foot in this field, and there are very few papers.

But she faced a bigger problem, that is, she could only refer to it, and even her mentor was not very helpful.

"Ugh."

Sitting in the study hall as usual, Sur sighed and looked at the draft of the paper in front of him.

She was already in the dilemma of postponing her graduation or changing the topic of her dissertation, but unexpectedly, while wandering around the school's essay library, Soule found a paper that also studied Alberton's three laws and was committed to unifying the various equations of motion.

It's like a fish in a dry puddle suddenly seeing the sea, and Sulton feels like a bright future.

However, it didn't take long for her to find that the content of the paper was really difficult to understand, and the mathematical calculations in it were clearly beyond her comprehension.

Feeling his brain in chaos, Sur lay on the table like a salted fish, not wanting to get up and face his paper.

At this moment, a figure came to Sur's side, and he slowly sat down on the chair opposite Sur and spoke.

"Are you writing a thesis?"

It was a restrained, deep voice, and Sur looked up to see a young man with glasses staring at him...... Papers under him.

"Yes, that's right."

Su Er didn't react for a while, and nodded hesitantly.

"Ah, isn't it!"

She looked at each other, and then remembered the admonition of her table mate in the morning.

Is this the pervert!?

Immediately alarmed, but when Sur looked at the other party again, the man picked up his draft paper and was reading it carefully.

"The derivation process here is too rudimentary, there are loopholes in this place, and here, of course, there are two other situations that should be taken into account......"

The man said to himself, pointing out all the difficult points that Sur couldn't grasp, and Sur looked at the opposite performance in a daze, and there were a few places where she thought about it herself, and the other party seemed to be quite reasonable.

Eventually, the man flipped to the section where Sur quoted other papers, but fell silent suddenly.

"This ...... Where did you find this? ”

He pointed to one of them, the one that Soulr saw as a lifesaver.

The title of the paper is "A Study of the Integrated Equations for Curvilinear Motion". Oldman.

"The school's archives, this seems to be a senior's graduation thesis......"

Sur replied as she should, but she didn't notice that the moment she heard her words, the man froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

"Impossible...... How could this be ......"

He muttered to himself, looking at the paper in his hand and losing his mind.

"Y-You're all right......"

Sur became more and more scared, although the other party behaved normally at first, but now his appearance was too strange, and just when Sur hesitated to call the others, the door to the classroom was opened.

Several guards walked into the classroom and quickly surrounded the man, pulling him away despite his struggles.

"How so...... Why ......"

The man did not resist, he remained in deep shock, and let the guards pull him away.

Suer was still in a state of dazed and overwhelmed, her eyes falling on the paper that shocked the man, and the doubts in her heart deepened.

"Did he say anything to you?"

Behind the guard, an equally young man asked Suhr.

He ...... Guided my dissertation, and then, nothing else. ”

Sur knew the man, she replied, not hiding.

"Don't take today's matter to heart, finish your thesis well."

The man smiled kindly, patted Sur on the shoulder, and left, not knowing whether to follow the strange man's affairs or go somewhere else.

"Okay, Mr. Orson ......"

Sur nodded, watching the other man leave.