Genius Enlightenment

Xin also returned to the position just now with his schoolbag on his shoulders, "I'm right here."

The two returned to their original positions, turned on the lights, and continued to write questions.

Xin also threw all the impulse in his head into the math problem in front of him, concentrating on drafting calculations.This is a question related to finding the inverse of a matrix. It is not difficult. I have almost figured out the answer just now, but now the answer seems to be playing hide-and-seek with him, and I can't figure it out.

They turned on the small lamp that came with the desk, which was not very bright, just enough to illuminate the place where they wrote.Xin is also very familiar with this place. He was probably in his early ten years old and often stayed here.He even knows how to order takeaway here.There is a night snack barbecue three kilometers away from here. It tastes very good. Sometimes he will order some to satisfy his hunger when he has not eaten for two days and two nights in the library.

Every time you just ask the delivery man to go to the back door, and then he sends the rope down from the window on the second floor, and the delivery staff tie the food to the rope, and you can get the food.

Xin Ye's thoughts were a little scattered, and when he was scattered, he would observe Pei Yan.He found that Pei Yan's reading speed was very fast. Basically, he could read five or six pages as fast as he could write a question, which was really fast.This cognition made him immediately re-invest in his studies, as if to compete with him. He not only pays attention to the accuracy of the questions, but also pursues the speed.As if he was playing a game of customs clearance, he set a good level for the question. This question must be written within three pages of his turn, this question is two pages, this question is one page, and this question must be written before he turns the page. Finished writing in time...

When you immerse yourself in one thing, time goes by the fastest but also the most fulfilling.

By the time Xin Ye had written about one-fifth of the script, the sky had already turned pale.He rubbed his sleepy eye sockets, raised his face and looked at Pei Yan who was diagonally opposite.

Pei Yan leaned on the table, with his eyes closed, he should have fallen asleep, and there was a faint tiredness on his clean face.The book he was holding was on its last page—Carlo Rovelli's The Order of Time.

He lay there quietly, and the whole world was quiet.He seemed to dissolve in this place, but he didn't seem to belong to this place.As if they were in different time dimensions.

Xin also thought, he also wants to read this book.

Xin also looked at the time, it was five in the morning.You can also sleep a little longer.

He put down his pen, followed Pei Yan's example, lay down on the table, breathed carefully, and soon fell asleep - the fastest time since he could remember.

By 07:30 in the morning, librarians had already arrived for work.Xin Ye was a light sleeper, but this time he was not woken up. Instead, Pei Yan carried his schoolbag and stood beside him, gently shaking him awake.

"They came to work." Pei Yan said.Calm and stable, unhurried voice.

Xin also raised half of his face from his arms, and the rest of his nose and lips were still hidden in his arms.He was so sleepy that he moaned weakly, only to realize that it was already 07:30.

He put away his schoolbag and put it on his body.

The two went down the stairs and slipped out through the main entrance while the administrator was not paying attention.Everything went smoothly as usual.

Pei Yan pointed to the wonton shop across the road: "Breakfast?"

The two of them didn't eat dinner, and with the mental work all night, their stomachs were indeed full of empty plans.

Xin also nodded.

The two crossed the road.

Pei Yan ordered first, and looked at Xin Ye after ordering, Xin Ye was still awake at the moment, his hair was messy, his whole body exuded a rare laziness and softness, and he was not that strong against others, he I didn't bother to look at the menu, so I said, "It's the same as his."

After finishing speaking, he thought of something, and the image of Dong Qianxun leading a group of his friends scolding him for being a good learner many years ago flashed through his mind.He wanted to take back what he just said, glanced at Pei Yan from the corner of his eye, but found that Pei Yan didn't seem to care.

He swallowed his Adam's apple, and followed Pei Yan to choose a seat facing each other.

The wontons came quickly.

The two of them tacitly kept silent, holding spoons, blowing hot little wontons, and eating breakfast bite by bite.

Xin also thought that people like Pei Yan would definitely not know.

For the first time in his life, he ate at the same table with someone other than Chen Xiuli.

This feeling is amazing.

But he didn't resist at all.Even... the appetite is much better than usual.

After the two finished eating, they each drank a can of Wangzai milk.Pei Yan settled the bill.

Xin didn't have any spare money, so he asked, "Your Alipay account?"

Pei Yan: "?"

"...WeChat is also fine. I'll transfer the money to you."

Xin also doesn't like to owe things.

I don't like to owe money, I don't like to owe favors, and I don't like it.

Pei Yan's eyes froze, then he took out his phone and added WeChat with Xin.Xin also transferred the money to him.

The imaginary picture rattled in front of my eyes, like the pages of a book turning quickly against the wind.Xin also looked at the person who was about to part ways in front of him, imagining that he said to Pei Yan at this moment: "Are you going to my house?"

People like Pei Yan should refuse.

If Pei Yan does not refuse, then he can take him home as a matter of course, stun him, put him on the chopping board, and then play "Symphony of Fate" in the confined space, pick up a scalpel to analyze this In the world, he is currently most obsessed with the most intoxicating esoteric meaning - Pei Yan.Another fleeting thought.Xin also stopped himself from thinking like this again, he thought, he hadn't really competed with Pei Yan, he hadn't completely won Pei Yan, seeing Pei Yan's expression when he lost, before that Pei Yan should live well.

In fact, Pei Yan's driver soon arrived at the side of the road, Pei Yan got into the car, and said goodbye to Xin.each go home.

Xin also returned home, fed the pets in his dark room, took a bath, and continued to sleep.He sleeps very little all week, in large part because he has trouble falling asleep.It was rare for him to be very sleepy today, and he fell asleep on the bed as soon as he got home, and fell asleep again not long after.

This sleep lasted until one o'clock in the afternoon.

Xin also felt unprecedented satisfaction.

Xinye's weekend was simple and clear.He lived according to Pei Yan's routine in the surveillance.Pei Yan was at home alone on weekends, and there were no other people at home. It happened that he had no one to accompany him, so he lived and studied with Pei Yan at the same time across a distance.

Sometimes when he gets tired of studying, he opens the secret door and chats with his big pet through the iron fence.In fact, he is not good at talking, so he just talks to his big pet. As he talks, the blocked thoughts will be cleared up, and the questions will be solved. He closes the secret door again and runs back to the desk to write the questions.

Sometimes when he was tired, he would just look at Pei Yan, and then his heart would miraculously calm down, as if he had taken a tranquilizer in an instant.

……

on Monday.

In the morning, every class teacher who finished class 18 went to Zhong Canping to make a report.

The Chinese teacher rushed over after class: "I found out that Chen Xin is also super serious in Chinese class recently, you know? He is so serious that I am almost moved to tears." After she finished speaking, she remembered something, "I think he is serious, I can't help it." I wanted to test how well his Chinese was, and asked him to recite an essay in classical Chinese, and he stood still, but ah, he just didn’t say a word.”

Xu Zehou knocked on her forehead, "Silly, you have to call Pei Yan to memorize it first, and then let him memorize it. I promise, you will find two seedlings who are the best at memorizing texts in the class."

The Chinese teacher was full of question marks: "What do you mean? What does Xin Ye have to do with Pei Yan?"

Xu Zehou: "You are still a Chinese teacher, can't you tell?"

After listening to Xu Zehou's opinions and suggestions, the chemistry teacher came back and said excitedly: "Did Chen Xin cleanse his mind and purify his soul through physics competitions? He didn't care about himself in chemistry class and took the class seriously. It's just that his eyes sometimes go to the fourth group. Looking in that direction, he was probably looking at Pei Yan. Today I asked him to go to the blackboard with Pei Yan to do the questions, but I didn't expect him to come up and write the questions out of face."

"You don't know, it took him about 15 seconds to complete the two questions, as if he was trying to write faster. The students below were shocked."

Zhong Canping laughed until her eyes narrowed.

Their school is expected to be the provincial champion this year.

There are many people in the cafeteria at noon.Xin also ate at the wrong peak as usual, and only slowly got up 10 minutes after the fourth class ended.

Generally, about 7 minutes after the fourth class ends, the traffic in the cafeteria peaks. By 15 minutes, the queues are generally short.By the time No. 20 minutes passed, there were basically no queues in the cafeteria.

Xin also doesn't like wasting time on such things, and he has never looked forward to lunch, so he always eats at off-peak times.

When Xin Ye got up, he found that there were still people in the class.

It's Pei Yan.Pei Yan seems to have gradually adapted to the school schedule, and now the meal time is also delayed.

Pei Yan also found Xin Ye.

eye contact.Pei Yan said naturally: "Going to eat?"

Xin also nodded.

The two of them walked out of the classroom. When they passed Class 17 next door, Jiang Youqi greeted him in the class: "Hey, hey, hey! Wait for me, wait for me!" Then he dropped his pen and rushed out.

Jiang Youqi: "Damn, talk about you guys, talk about it, it doesn't matter if you have good grades, but if you work so hard, will you give someone a way to survive?"

Pei Yan glanced at their blackboard filled with physics formulas, and asked, "Your last physics class?"

Jiang Youqi sighed like a grown-up in a tone that was both helpless and pampering to Xu Zehou: "Yes, a rehearsal class. I was supposed to talk about a speed problem properly, but old Xu was just joking. Said that this question is not rigorous enough, the passage of time is faster on the mountain than on the sea and on the plane. Then there is a careless person who asks why, and then Lao Xu went to talk about the time in the whole exercise class. I made a mistake Old Xu didn't even talk about the question."

When we arrived at the cafeteria, Xin also made the meal first.He chose a place to sit down, Jiang Youqi also sat down, and then Pei Yan also sat across from them.

Jiang Youqi continued to talk about the physics class just now.He amusingly imitated Xu Zehou——

"Quality can delay time, and speed can also delay time. It's only you who waste time every day, playing mobile games and dating, and complaining about how time flies."

It wasn't a particularly funny joke, but Xin grinned when he heard it.

Jiang Youqi was shocked: "I am Cao, Chen Xinye, I am blind."

Xin Ye: "???"

"Hey, you're probably contracting the campus BBS today. This is the first time I see you smiling."