Yukyo University implements a teaching management system that manages the credit year in parallel.

Outstanding students can graduate early as they can complete the major points in advance and pass the assessment.

But what makes Jing Changjia different from other students is that he has just changed departments. The previous credits taken in the Department of Computer Science are not recognized by the Department of Mathematics. If you want to graduate early, you must take enough credits from scratch.

The sum of various professional courses and elective courses is conservatively estimated to take two years.

The child was seriously injured and was delayed for two years. After graduating in two years, I will stand on the same starting line as other students of the same year. Lu Chengchuan pondered, this is okay, when the time comes, I will go to the school to go to graduate school, and then go to Bougo to drill deep with Wilson, and it will be convenient to go back to school at that time......

Lu Chengchuan planned carefully, but he didn't reveal anything to Jing Changjia. The child may have his own ideas, and when the sophomore military training comes back and the school officially starts, it is not too late to let Jing Changjia feel the normal learning rhythm of the mathematics department.

After the meal, a few people simply chatted in the private room of Jingjia Restaurant until dinner time. After dinner, seeing that it was really unreasonable to continue, Lu Chengchuan dragged Professor Wilson back to the hotel.

Yang Heng had already returned to school, and Jing Changjia went home alone and began to tinker with his study.

In addition to the 150-inch ultra-thin TV, he also bought an ultra-high-definition 3D projector. For this reason, even the walls of the study were repainted with special paint for projection.

When Jing's parents came home, Jing Changjia was debugging the projector.

They watched quietly at the door for a long time, and only when Jing Changjia stopped, he opened his mouth and said, "Jiajia, go to bed early when you're done." You're not in good health, and you'll have to go for a follow-up in two days. ”

Jing Changjia beckoned with crooked eyebrows: "Mom, Dad, come and see." ”

As he spoke, he pressed the play switch, and the flames burst into flames on the walls.

The fiery red flames were accompanied by thick smoke, and just looking at it, I felt that the temperature in the room had risen a lot.

"It's working really well." Jing's mother exclaimed, "Can it be done like this now?" ”

"It's new technology." Jing Changjia said, "It's just a bit expensive." After buying this, I won't buy anything else. ”

"Buy it if you like." Jing's mother hurriedly said, "We are happy that you bought it." ”

They used to be busy making money, and they originally wanted to give their children a good life. But later, he always threw Jing Changjia to his aunt, and he was bored in the restaurant by himself, and he didn't take care of the children.

Later, Jing Changjia had an accident, and even though the school covered the medical expenses, they still did not find a full-time professional nurse. I was also afraid that Jing Changjia would not wake up in the future, or that there would be some accidents if he woke up. That must be when his parents are gone, there must be enough money for his future life.

But now their Jiajia is standing in front of them in a dignified manner, with a raised posture and picturesque eyebrows, which is the healthiest appearance. Children just want to spend some money and buy something new, so what's not to do?

They also suffer from acquired scholar syndrome.

Since I woke up, I have become very interested in mathematics, and I have forgotten to study.

This disease is all too rare. They quietly checked a lot of information, but they didn't find anything. Even the doctor couldn't say much.

They only know that this disease will make Jiajia smarter, but they don't know if it will have other sequelae, whether it will make Jiajia unhappy.

For this lost child, they just want him to live this life happily.

"Mom and Dad are not short of money, Jiajia has anything to like, just buy it." Jing's mother emphasized.

Jing Changjia just smiled: "I've already bought it." ”

"yes, okay." Jing's mother changed the topic with some frustration, "Are your two teachers math teachers today?" How can I call you wu...... Five-nine? ”

"It's not five-nine." Jing Changjia smiled and glanced at Dad Jing, who had been standing by the door, "It's my father's word, it's called no blame." ”

Father Jing was stunned when he heard this.

"No blame. No long, no blame. It is a word with opposite meanings, but a unified meaning. Jing Changjia explained, "No blame, that is, there is no disaster, good Jing Changjia." ”

The general has been stationed in northern Xinjiang all the year round, but he hasn't spent much time with him. But on his deathbed, he brought back a message and gave him such words containing blessings.

He hopes that his children will never be plagued and prosperous for a long time.

Jing's mother clearly didn't know anything, but listening to Jing Changjia's words, she was inexplicably a little sour.

She glanced at Father Jing with disgust and said with a smile: "Nonsense, when did your father become so cultured and still give you such a name." ”

Father Jing touched his nose and nodded approvingly.

What he is best at in his life is holding a kitchen knife and spatula in the kitchen, and he can't come up with such a meaningful name.

As a result, I heard Jing Changjia say: "In a dream." Dad, Mom, I have you with me in my dreams, so I don't have a hard time. ”

Mother Jing was shocked, and tears fell immediately.

Jing Changjia hurriedly coaxed.

Originally, Jing's mother was just in love for a while, but looking at Jing Changjia's worried and nervous appearance, her emotions became more and more uncontrollable.

She was sorry for the children so much, but he still loved them sincerely.

Jing's mother hugged Jing Changjia and couldn't help crying.

"It's okay, it's all over......" Jing Changjia patted her back and soothed her softly.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that the home was quiet again.

After saying goodnight to his parents, Jing Changjia quietly returned to the study, dragged some of the projection materials he needed into the download software, and opened the preprint platform that he hadn't opened all day.

Only then did he realize that the reply area of his paper had exploded.

At first, there were only a few simple comments from fellow scholars, but after Professor Wilson appeared, several well-known experts in the field appeared, and later even a few more winners of the Wheat Field Award asked questions below.

The gathering of the living "Nobels" attracted young scholars to rush to tell each other, and the number of preprints read reached an astonishing level in just one day.

Jing Changjia skimmed over those exclamations and looked at the questions one by one. He pondered for a while before he began to answer one by one: "According to the transformation rules of the ideal index, although we have not changed the geometric carrier, the ideal index in the environmental scheme ......"

"Regarding the important property of the feature algebra (E), we have to go back to the decomposition theorem......"

The winners of the Wheat Field Prize ask more subtle and profound questions than ordinary scholars. Jing Changjia was in a trance between questions and answers, almost thinking that he had held an academic report meeting.

And that's where the preprint platform comes in.

He didn't even need to hold an academic report meeting, and he had already faced the "difficulties" of his peers all over the world.

Such "difficulty" is joyful. All the truths are clearer and clearer the more they are debated, and Jing Changjia is happy to exchange ideas with them to solve problems.

And when enough mathematicians are concerned about the problem, perhaps...... Can his paper be reviewed earlier?

Although now he no longer needs a SCI as a stepping stone to enter the Department of Mathematics of Jade University. But since the results have come out, it is still published to have a perfect result.

When Jing Changjia temporarily answered the questions left on the preprint platform and stood up with his neck rubbed, the sky was already glowing with white light.

When he walked out of the study, he saw that his parents had already gone out to the dining room, and there was a small note on the table reminding him to remember to eat breakfast.

Jing Changjia's heart was warm, and he obediently entered the kitchen and ate the breakfast specially made for him by his parents. After that, I left home and went to school to go through the formalities.

Professor Lu Chengchuan was staring, and his transfer procedures were handled very quickly. Because of his physical condition, the school did not force him to live on campus. Just wait for the start of his sophomore year and he will be able to attend classes with his classmates.

After taking care of everything and leaving the school, it was not even ten o'clock in the morning.

Maybe we can go back and catch up on sleep......

Just as he was hesitating, his phone rang.

Jing Changjia looked at the caller ID and answered the phone with some surprise: "Busy man, how can you think of contacting me?" ”

"Where are you?" Feng Zhaoye's laughing voice came, "It's time for you to review." ”

"Don't do that, it's not something you should remember." couldn't see anyone, Jing Changjia said very bluntly, "We didn't have such a good relationship before." ”

Feng Zhaoye was not annoyed, and calmly replied to him: "Then you will do my good deeds to the end and send the Buddha to the west." Wait at the school gate and I'll pick you up. ”

How did you know he was at school?

Jing Changjia raised his eyebrows, looked left and right expectantly, and didn't say anything. When Feng Zhaoye arrived in the car, he got into the car with a smile.

Fastening his seatbelt, Jing Changjia opened his mouth and asked, "Am I the first person you have saved?" ”

Feng Zhaoye glanced at him: "Why do you ask that." ”

"I remember that you went to the defense in batches ahead of schedule." Jing Changjia said as a matter of course, "Although I don't know what you are studying, if you are so attentive to everyone you have saved, you will not be able to arrange your time." ”

"You mean something different." Feng Zhaoye said simply, "When you start school, you will be very busy, and you will have a snack for yourself." ”

"Rest assured, I take my health seriously."

Jing Changjia didn't talk nonsense. After arriving at the hospital, he was extremely cooperative throughout the whole process, and even did those very tiring and tedious rehabilitation tests obediently.

By the time all the inspections were over, the sun in the sky had set in the west.

Jing Changjia glanced at the sky: "Are you running out of time today?" ”

"Today is a day off. You can go back later with a report. Feng Zhaoye said.

Jing Changjia was curious: "How late?" ”

"Before nine o'clock in the evening."

"Then let's go have a meal now!" Jing Changjia happily clapped the board.

If it was Jing Changjia in high school, he would never have thought that he would invite Feng Zhaoye to dinner one day.

But now, in the eyes of the king of Yunzhong, who has experienced all kinds of great changes, Feng Zhaoye is already a rare friend without the slightest impurity.

Not to mention the feeling of eating with this person, it was unexpectedly pleasant.

They have similar tastes and professions. After six years of the same junior high school and high school, there are still many similar memories.

Those memories that had been sealed long ago were casually mentioned by the other party, and they became vivid and colorful in an instant. And Jing Changjia also has a clearer and down-to-earth sense of the world with the recovery of these memories.

The effort of a meal actually gave him the taste of a late confidant to Feng Zhaoye.

It's a pity that his confidant only has two hours to spare a month.

After eating, Feng Zhaoye sent Jing Changjia home and left without looking back.

Jing Changjia returned to the study, he stared at the TV and projector that had been arranged for a long time, and said, "System, let's broadcast live." ”