Genius Enlightenment

Xin also only fell asleep lightly for two hours.

At [-]:[-] in the morning, he drank two sips of water, put on his schoolbag and walked out quickly.

Xin also walked into the front door of the classroom 10 minutes after the bell rang.

When he came in, his hair was still wet from the morning rain, and the bangs on his forehead half covered his left eye, with a brown scab on the corner of the eye.There is neither the arrogance and oiliness of street gangsters on the face, nor the embarrassment of being late for class.

He also closed the door smoothly - folded his arm in the middle, raised his forearm, and the loose sleeve fell down, revealing the scalded back of his hand and the wound on the inner side of his arm. The wound grew along the line of his arm, and Oozing blood, no bandages.

The students were not surprised that Xin Ye came to school injured from time to time.Some people looked at him with contempt, some looked at him with disgust, and some looked at him curiously...

Xin didn't seem to notice it either.He wasn't trying to stand out, nor was he trying to make noise.He just walked to the back row expressionlessly, opened the desk and chair in the corner of the class, put down his schoolbag and sat down.

A transfer student came to the class, and the head teacher was introducing it to everyone.Xin didn't look up either, and lay down on the bed to sleep, almost asleep, and it was already noon.

Xin also read the book all afternoon. After reading the last page, he packed his schoolbag and left early in the self-study class.

Xin also took the subway for 7 stops and walked about one kilometer before arriving at his destination.

He put on the earphones, took out a black jacket from his schoolbag, put it on, pulled the zipper to the top, and buckled the black cap, trying to avoid the cameras on the road.

The black shadow shuttled back and forth between the roads and alleys, and finally stayed in the open space between the two old buildings.

In the earphones is the high-pitched and passionate "Ninth Symphony", each note and the sound of blood flowing in the body cater to each other, reaching an unprecedented resonance.In my mind, I previewed everything that was going to happen-every movement, every gesture, even every drop of blood that would splash.

Xin also held a sewing needle and waited quietly.

It was slowly getting dark.Only a silver moon remained, emitting a cold white light.

The laughter of four or five people gradually approached, and soon turned into the sound of saying goodbye.The sound of footsteps in twos and threes leads to different directions home.

One of the brisk footsteps, high and low, echoed the "Ninth Symphony" in the earphones, and Xiang Xin also approached.

It was Zhang Leping who came alone after parting with his friends.

Xin also stuck to the wall. The moment the figure appeared, he stretched out his hand and pulled hard, pushing him against the wall.He stepped on Zhang Leping's left foot, pressed his hip against his lower abdomen to prevent him from moving, kicked off Zhang Leping's shoe almost as quickly as lightning, and quickly pierced Zhang Leping's sewing needle with one hand. Leping is wearing a famous brand on his right foot.

In an instant, there was still a passionate symphony in my ears, but yesterday I was stepping on that white handkerchief...

Those who insulted Chen Xiuli with this foot yesterday will pay the price with this foot today.

Anyone can bully him, insult him in any way.

But no one can say a bad word about Chen Xiuli——

Even if Chen Xiuli was bad in every way and nothing, she would treat him the worst.

……

The next day's class, Xin Ye was late again.

The physics teacher Xu Zehou on the podium held the textbook, turned a blind eye to Xin Ye's unique behavior, and continued to teach without being affected.

He pointed to the equation E=hv on the blackboard, his keen eyes softened——

"At the end of the 19th century, a student asked his tutor if he was suitable as a physicist. His tutor told him, oh, my good student, I advise you to change careers. Newton and Maxwell had already Just solve all the physics problems in the entire universe. In the end, this lost student who almost changed careers became one of the founders of our quantum mechanics—Max Planck.①”

Xu Zehou is a physics teacher in his early forties.His temples are gray and white, his back is slightly hunchbacked, and he always has a smile on his face.Taking physics class is like chatting with students, talking eloquently and eloquently, and gossips about those famous physicists-from Newton is actually an alchemist to Einstein because of poverty. Sent someone, blah blah blah.

Xu Zehou adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose: "I heard that there is a transfer student in your class. Where is the transfer student?"

Pei Yan put down the textbook in his hand, and stood up obediently as required.The clear morning light slanted through the gap between the curtains and shone on him, as if his whole body was bathed in sunlight.

Xu Zehou glanced at the textbooks of senior one and senior two piled up all over his desk, "What's your name?"

"Pei Yan."

"Oh. Pei Yan, tell me, how much do you know about quantum mechanics?"

A classmate at the bottom smiled and chimed in, "Mr. Xu, the new classmate just came back from abroad."

"Yes, teacher, the progress of foreign high schools is different from ours here. He even just got our textbooks for the first year of high school, so don't embarrass him."

"I heard that foreign high school mathematics and physics are very simple. Mr. Xu, please stop bullying our new classmates!"

Xu Zehou raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, and glanced at Pei Yan's transparent information bag on the corner of the table. The top page was full of dense German, with "1" in the frame - it should be Pei Yan's report card.

Xu Zehou: "Okay, let's invite Pei Yan to talk about foreign quantum mechanics."

Pei Yan stood upright, neither humble nor overbearing, neither panic nor flustered.Neither intending to show off nor embarrassing, just telling the truth: "I don't understand quantum mechanics, it confuses me."

The students below roared with laughter.Probably amused by the straightforwardness of the new classmate.

Only study committee member Zhao Zhizhou didn't smile.He glanced at the time with a straight face, and got up: "Teacher, it's been 10 minutes for this class. I don't think we should waste time on boring discussions."

Zhichuan No. [-] Middle School is a well-known provincial key high school. The students not only have good grades, but also have outstanding personalities.As the best student in the class, Zhao Zhizhou has high requirements for the teacher's classroom, and he always asks the teacher not to go off track in class, and seize the time to explain the knowledge points.

It is not the first time Xu Zehou has been bullied by Zhao Zhizhou.He smiled warmly, "Our school committee still has a strong sense of time. Zhizhou, please come and tell everyone what you know about quantum mechanics."

Zhao Zhizhou started to talk very seriously, from Planck's quantum hypothesis, to Einstein's light quantum theory, Bohr's atomic theory, to wave function, Schrödinger equation, Heisenberg's uncertainty principle, until now M theory ... According to the timeline, the students in the seats all looked at him with admiration, and everyone's eyes seemed to say "Xueba is Xueba, really amazing".

Xu Zehou raised his eyebrows, with a half-smile, and said, "Well, the preview was good. I also previewed everything except the syllabus for the college entrance examination."

After Zhao Zhizhou finished his answer, he sat back in his seat without arrogance or rashness.

Xu Zehou squinted his small eyes and continued to ask Pei Yan who was still standing: "Student Pei Yan, do you understand what Zhao Zhizhou said?"

Pei Yan looked calm, neither surprised by Zhao Zhizhou, nor dissatisfied with Zhao Zhizhou's stealing the limelight, he glanced at Xu Zehou, and still told the truth: "I understand what this classmate said, but he just memorized the Schrödinger equation wrongly. gone."

When he said this, his appearance was still gentle, but this kind of gentleness was not distracted at all, as if everything could not enter his heart.

Quiet.

Zhao Zhizhou is often the first and second person in his grade. He is a popular winner of mathematics and physics competitions. His learning progress in mathematics, physics and chemistry has already surpassed the average person, and he can often tell a lot of knowledge that his classmates don't know.

No one really pointed out his fault to his face.

The students below didn't make a sound, but their faces showed disdain,

Most of the people looked at Pei Yan as if they were watching a drama, and they didn't believe that the new students could know such complicated things without even taking the textbooks of domestic high schools.It was only when he was exaggerating to refute himself.

Shin is also dealing with his bloodstains.

He used a simple device made of a straw to collect the blood on his arm.When he heard Pei Yan's words, Xin also picked up his head, cut two slits through his half-closed eyes through the thin hair on his forehead, his dark and dull eyes passed through everyone, and quietly cast on Pei Yan .

Xu Zehou seemed to have expected it, and looked at Pei Yan with interest: "What's wrong? Let's hear it."

Pei Yan calmly memorized Schrödinger's equation again.