Fu Tinghan's eyes fell on her lap, and Zhao Hanzhang explained with a smile: "It's not a big problem, you will be able to walk on the ground in a few days." ”

It's just a sprain and a cracked bone, in fact, it doesn't hurt much now, and she can walk with a limp, but she is afraid of adding a burden to the injured leg; Second, I also think that limping is not good-looking; The third is that he is purely lazy, so he would rather let people carry it than walk on the ground.

Zhao Hanzhang sat on the chariot, and Fu Tinghan sat on a low stool, it was a little inconvenient for the two of them to talk to each other, and they were too far apart.

Zhao Hanzhang beckoned to him, and Fu Tinghan got up and walked next to her and looked down at her.

Zhao Hanzhang leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you speak just now?" Listen to the butler, you fell and broke your head? ”

She looked worriedly at the circle of cloth on his forehead and asked in a low voice, "You...... Don't have a memory of him? ”

Fu Tinghan listened to her words and looked at her with a somewhat strange expression, "Teacher Zhao, do you speak Yayu?" ”

It's still such a pure language.

He also lowered his voice and said: "If you have a memory, when you deliberately think about it, most of the memories will emerge slowly, and if you don't think about it deliberately, when you see someone you once were familiar with, relevant memories will also appear, but it's just ......"

"Just having a memory doesn't mean you can have everything about him right away," Fu Tinghan said: "I tried to speak, but the accent is very different." ”

Because there is a memory, I can still understand it, and the Chinese dialect has always been very similar, so many students under Fu Tinghan naturally have students from all over the country, and they have also heard their local dialect and official dialect.

Zhao Hanzhang smiled and said, "Professor Fu forgot what I taught in school at the beginning?" ”

Fu Tinghan: ...... He forgot that this teacher Zhao was a music teacher, and although she taught piano, she seemed to like language subjects very much, not only French and German, but she was said to have taken a Russian exchange student to learn Russian in two years.

Even if you don't know Braille, communication is not a problem.

"Teacher Zhao is amazing."

Zhao Hanzhang explained, "My ancestral home is Luoyang, and I lived with my grandfather when I was a child. ”

When she woke up, she was silent in bed for days.

Fu Tinghan moved closer to the seat and lowered his voice: "Is there any way Teacher Zhao can make me speak as soon as possible?" ”

During this time, everyone treated him as a fool, but in fact, he was quite uncomfortable.

Zhao Hanzhang told him sympathetically: "My family and I claim that I have amnesia. ”

Fu Tinghan "amnesia...... You can't forget the language you are used to, do you? ”

"No," Zhao Hanzhang said with a smile: "So I wronged Professor Fu, but we can find a chance to meet, and I can teach you." ”

She said: "It's not enough for a scholar to read and be familiar with Yayan, you have to speak for yourself to correct it." ”

Fu Tinghan nodded.

The housekeeper felt that they had been talking for too long, and couldn't help poking his head into the courtyard gate to look, only to see that their eldest Langjun was leaning on Zhao Sanniang's seat and bowing his head to talk to people, and he was suddenly shocked.

Da Langjun and Zhao Sanniang are so close?

No, no, they're going to speak?

He couldn't help but lean in a little more, trying to prick up his ears, but the two sides were too far apart, and they were talking so quietly that he didn't even hear them at all.

Tinghe endured it, but he still couldn't hold back, and ran over from the other side to pull the housekeeper back.

The housekeeper smiled flatteringly at Tinghe, and asked in a low voice: "Little lady, did your Sanniang have a relationship with our family Da Langjun in the past?" ”

"Nope!" Tinghe directly denied it, and tried to correct Zhao Sanniang's name, "Our Sanniang only heard about Fu Dalang Jun from Lord Lang yesterday. ”

What a lot of courage, just came to the door like this?

The housekeeper's heart trembled, this marriage is going to be completed, what will be the mother of their house in the future?

Zhao Hanzhang is still conspiring with Fu Tinghan, "...... I just went to the city gate to take a look, there is nothing abnormal, we suddenly appeared there at that time, if we go back, we must go back from there, right? ”

Fu Tinghan smiled bitterly, "Mr. Zhao, this is not mathematics, it is already a category of metaphysics, I have been thinking about it for a while, I suspect that it is related to the earthquake at that time, as well as celestial phenomena, if it is a soul replacement according to the same conditions, then we must at least have the vibration and celestial phenomena at that time, which is also specific to the energy value, but first, we do not have the specific value at that time, and secondly, it is difficult to create the energy value of the microvariable under the existing conditions, so I don't have much hope for going back, I can only work towards it, Then expect luck. ”

Zhao Hanzhang's attention was on another word, "Soul replacement?" You mean......"

Fu Tinghan nodded, "Yes, I suspect that the two of them should be the same as us." ”

Zhao Hanzhang sat up straight, "How did you come to the conclusion?" ”

"Our experience confirms that space-time is real, so I set space-time as a quantity, we are in this quantity, since space-time exchange, we go from one quantity to another, in the same way, this quantity must also have a corresponding quantity past, otherwise the quantity will be out of balance."

Zhao Hanzhang: "It's just two soul ......"

"In mathematics, even the value after the decimal point has a big impact, have you forgotten the butterfly effect? I don't think the amount will let me be unbalanced. ”

Zhao Hanzhang: "Professor Fu said that he personified the quantity? ”

Fu Tinghan smiled silently.

Zhao Hanzhang directly believed his conclusion, knocked on the handle and pondered, "In this case, I don't know if they are alive or not, and they ......"

"And if there are enough variables on our side that can be exchanged, but not on their side, is there any chance that we can exchange them back? Or just die? ”

Zhao Hanzhang suddenly asked: "With so many people dying here every day, aren't these numbers disappearing?" ”

Fu Tinghan shook his head, "No, death is not death." ”

Zhao Hanzhang: "It is said that the end of mathematics is metaphysics, will Professor Fu also believe in metaphysics in the future?" ”

Fu Tinghan looked down at her and said, "We're standing here now, but I don't believe it." ”

Zhao Hanzhang: ......

Zhao Hanzhang believed Fu Tinghan's inference and began to worry, "At that time, the elevator was falling very fast, and I didn't know ...... How's the body? Zhao Hezhen was just a fourteen-year-old girl who suddenly lost her sight......"

Zhao Hanzhang sighed, it was so pitiful, not only did he get fourteen years old, but he also became blind all of a sudden, waking up in a strange world, he couldn't see or say anything, and he might be seriously injured.

Zhao Hanzhang was a little irritable, "Professor Fu, we have to find a way to go back as soon as possible." ”

Of course, Fu Tinghan also wanted to go back, but he felt that it was impossible, he had been pondering and deducing during this time, and he didn't think that they still had the possibility of going back, the variables were too big.

However, seeing the cold color on Zhao Hanzhang's face, he softened his voice, "I will try my best, Teacher Zhao doesn't have to worry too much, in modern society, at least they can get the best treatment, and there are schools and Fang to teach them." ”

Even if they have problems with their bodies and souls, the two of them are well taken care of.

plus each other's family backgrounds are also a lot.

Zhao Hanzhang frowned, raised his head and asked, "Does Professor Fu have any close relatives?" ”

Professor Fu smiled slightly, "No, my parents died early. ”

Zhao Hanzhang: "What a coincidence, so am I." ”

Professor Fu said in a low voice, "I know. ”