Just when Song Lanyi was still studying the otherworldly version of the drifting bottle, above the sky, there was a different scene.

The Hundred Flowers Sage pondered the "World Wide Web" with some novelty.

She looked at Mo Sheng on the side, a little curious, "I heard that the secular world has been preparing similar technologies for hundreds of years, but this time it was released early due to the current situation. Don't you have anything to say? ”

Mo Sheng ignored her.

Mo Sheng is busy.

Because his newly recruited little disciple seems to have countless problems.

There are some questions that even Mo Sheng can't answer.

For example:

"If you say, the dimension represents the direction. There is only one dimension, called one dimension. There are only two dimensions, called two-dimensional. The world in which the human race exists is three-dimensional, so how many dimensions does the universe have? ”

Another example:

"Is there a weapon in the world that can reduce the dimensionality of the human being, so that the human being in the three-dimensional world becomes a portrait in a painting of the two-dimensional world?"

Mo Sheng's head is almost big.

In addition to this, there are many wacky math problems.

At this moment, Mo Sheng no longer has the calm and self-contained appearance of his usual days, but is holding a chicken nest on his head, anxious and excited to solve math problems.

Seeing that Mo Sheng didn't answer, the Hundred Flowers Saint was a little helpless.

"What's going on with each of you lately? Forget it, I'll play it myself. ”

As she muttered, she nudged her chin with her right hand and poked it around in boredom.

Suddenly, the Hundred Flowers Sage shook his hand and pressed on a drifting bottle icon.

The icon vibrated slightly, and then a bottle was thrown into the sea.

The expression of the Hundred Flowers Sage changed slightly, and he hesitated a little, "It should ...... No one will ever see this drifting bottle, right? ”

Song Lanyi didn't know if others would receive the drifting bottle, but she only knew that she was hit by a very strange bottle.

She opened the bottle and looked at it, only to find that the note inside was empty.

This couldn't help but make Song Lanyi ponder.

She pondered for a while, and deduced from her sixth sense that this must be a mature and reserved big sister.

She frowned, looking like she was facing a major event in her life.

Then, she solemnly typed on it:

[Hi beauty, is it alone?] 【Whistle. JPG】

Then, the bottle smashed into the sea again.

Maybe it's because there are too many mouthfuls on weekdays, but Song Lanyi didn't take it to heart.

She clapped her hands and continued to look for the girls in the academy to begin the inhumane training.

Above the sky, the bored Hundred Flowers Saint didn't expect that she just sent out the drifting bottle by mistake, and she actually received a reply so quickly.

She opened it with curiosity and closed it with a dark face.

Where did the disciples come from?

Don't go back!

Give her face back!

It's just that above the sky, it's really lonely.

In addition, in recent days, because of the fall of a saint, the situation has been turbulent.

Except for the Mo Saint who was on her side, frantically doing the topic, the rest of the saints were almost all stationed in various places.

After a long while, the Hundred Flowers Sage sighed and opened the drifting bottle again.

[Huh.] 】

The sound of a drifting bottle falling into the sand.

At this time, two and a half hours have passed since the arrival of the first drifting bottle.

Song Lanyi walked on the night road, opened the drifting bottle, and found that it was still the pen pal with blank content before.

The pen pal seems to have a new avatar.

Song Lanyi opened his eyes and looked, and for a moment, his expression was complicated.

I saw that the original default avatar was changed to a big pink lotus, and the nickname on the big lotus flower also became ...... [Good as Water].

Song Lanyi felt that she might have misunderstood this beautiful sister, oh no, it should be a beautiful grandmother.

She opened the drifting bottle, and sure enough, she found that the beautiful grandmother had a preachy tone.

[At a young age, learn these styles! ] Have you finished reading the book? I've read some books, and you should have no problem teaching them. 【Tooth baring. JPG】

It turned out to be a helpful grandmother.

Song Lanyi felt that he was a sincere person.

Honest people should do honest things.

She changed and deleted it, and sent a question:

[The so-called matter is a collection of energy particles.] If the smallest particles are ultimately divided into two states, existence and non-existence, what is the distance between particles? Is there a certain particle and the state that does not exist in the form of a space of matter? 】

[Huh.] 】

The Drift Bottle was once again thrown into the distance.

After Song Lanyi washed up a little, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Start a new night of studying.

[Huh.] 】

The drift bottle was thrown back.

The Hundred Flowers Sage didn't know how long it had been since he had such an exchange.

There is no family and country hatred, no racial righteousness, and no flattery and flattery because of his status as a saint.

In the rigid and boring life of seeking enlightenment, she would even expect an unexpected drifting bottle.

Thinking like this, she couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.

It's just that the moment she opened the drifting bottle, the smile of the Hundred Flowers Sage froze.

She looked at the question above, and her eyes burst out with murderous aura.

What energy, what particles, what distances, what exists?

It's a trick on her, isn't it?

The Hundred Flowers Sage stared at the head of the puppy with his tongue out, and he still felt a little cute before, but now he ...... I just feel cheap.

Look at that name again - [Cute Puppy]

Vomit.

What a shame.

It must be a man who picks his feet in disguise!

She stiffened her head and pondered for a long time, but this thing was really not what the Hundred Flowers Sage was good at.

When she broke her self-esteem, plucked up her courage, and was about to lick her face and ask Mo Sheng for advice, she found that Mo Sheng, who never needed to sleep, ...... Actually asleep?!

The Hundred Flowers Sage only felt a mouthful of old blood vomiting to death.

Why is it not going well today?

Damn, she didn't believe she couldn't figure it out.

At this time, Mo Sheng was completely unaware of the outside world.

He was already immersed in an ocean of knowledge.

As the knowledge of the ink path progresses, it is inevitable that the thoughts of previous lives need to be used as a foundation.

Many things are actually common, such as energy, materials, structures and even matter.

It's all touchable.

But the problem is that Song Lanyi himself is just a liberal arts student studying archaeology, and his knowledge in middle and high school may be good, but he really needs to go deeper and involve more professional knowledge.

She's numb, too.

However, with the deepening of the knowledge of Modao, some books gradually began to be provided in the space.

It's like playing the game to level up, as you gradually kill monsters and level up, you will be given a certain level package.

Thereupon......

The path of learning for one person becomes learning for two.

At night, the study room is brightly lit, and only the sound of paper and pen rubbing sounds.

From time to time, there was a whispered discussion between the two.

Mo Sheng looked at this brand-new knowledge, his face was calm, but in fact, he was crazy in his heart:

Good books, good books, good books! With so many whimsical books, how did Song Lanyi find them!

If she could always provide books, he would recognize Song Lanyi as a teacher...... It's not impossible.

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