Okay just a quick message cause this is the first chapter of that story and oh god I am SO nervous but I've been meaning to do this for so long so here goes nothing !
I hope you (whoever you are) will love reading this story as much as I love writing it
I have no idea how many chapters there will be yet but I'll figure it out as I write them I guess !
Also, music is very important to me, so it is very important in the story : basically there will be a song (or a few songs) linked to every chapter and I'd love for you guys to listen to that while reading to get a full experience ! This chapter's song is Cardigan by Taylor Swift.
Turn your dreamer mode on and enjoyyyyy !!





« Cause i knew everything when I was young »


New York City.

Let's be honest, it is the most amazing place in the world. Don't get me wrong, I know some places are probably much more beautiful, and full of crazy animals and marvelous trees and flowers, or surrounded by cristal clear water. I really do.
Yet the only place I always picture myself in is New York.
I mean, there's nothing like Times Square at night, or walking through Central Park early in the morning, or the sirens going off any time, day or night. There's nothing like exploring that city because there's always something new happening here !
Is it possible to be in love with a city ?
I have no idea but I think it's the case for me. I don't even know why, but it just feels like home. It's the one city that is always full of dreams and dreamers.
And that's what I am, after all.
A dreamer.


Snap back to reality. How harsh is that? Going from New York back to my little hometown, thousands of miles away.
"Same story every morning, you know that" I tell myself. I roll in my bed to look at the time and my alarm starts playing music. I must have some kind of special ability, cause I always, always, and I really mean ALWAYS, wake up precisely one minute before my alarm goes off.
While listening to the song they're playing on the radio -one of my personal favorites, by the way, Cardigan, by Taylor Swift; beautiful song, beautiful lyrics, gets you in your feels in a second, which is kinda like my go to type of music if I'm being honest-, I mentally go through the day that's ahead of me.
First period : Physics test, and I already know I'm gonna hate this one. Seriously, who thought it was a good idea to put a physics test -covering the full two past months- on a Monday, at eight in the morning? No idea, but it shouldn't even exist.
Anyways...What's after that cursed first period? Literature. Okay now, this, is what I call a good one ! Probably my favorite one, along with Philosophy. Is it cause I get to express some of the things I have in my mind instead of trying desperately to calculate the force that needs to be given by the spaceship to take off ? Probably, yeah.
But I mean isn't it so much better to discuss this or that book and the message behind it ? Isn't it better to try to understand what isn't written, what you find in between the lines ? And, above all, it is definitely SO much better to write essays answering some weird, twisted questions that you don't really understand yourself. So exciting !
That's the best part ! Writing. To me at least. Cause writing is the one thing I'm good at : all the things I put down on paper come from deep in my mind, just like my dreams do. So it makes it easy and enjoyable.
I love the feeling of pride I get when I finish writing my essay and read it back and realize I managed to form my crazy and messy thoughts into sentences that actually would mean something to anyone reading that paper.
I love the feeling that it gives me when that philosophy teacher, who believes he's seen everything, and read everything, gives me back an essay telling me he's rarely read anything like it. That little surprised look on his face is EVERYTHING.
"Cause when you are young they assume you know nothing" I laugh at how in synch that line of the song came to break me out of my thoughts. True. They assume you know nothing. But "I knew everything when I was young" I sing along to my radio, while crawling out of bed, realizing I once again got lost in my thoughts and stopped at my second period of the day, but the opposite would have scared me.
I always get lost in that messy mind I have.
I get ready quickly, or as quick as I can be at 6.30 in the morning. I'm probably the most clumsy person, no matter what time of the day it is, but I gotta say that the morning doesn't do anything in my favor. Everything I touch ends up slipping out of my hands at some point : toothbrush, mascara, belt, even my phone, but I manage to catch this one before it hits the floor and I gotta say I'm pretty proud of that one !
Finally, I'm ready to leave, had the time to get dressed, eat breakfast, do my hair and makeup and I'm not even late...well, almost, let's say ! But at least I look cool... "You might fail physics today, but you'll look great while doing that !" I tell my reflection in the mirror, laughing at my own thought.


I walk out the door with my earphones in, listening to the same song that played on the radio earlier, cause it came up on shuffle. I find this funny actually.
Coincidences. I think about these quite often throughout the day. I think they're the craziest thing ever.
Yes, I think of weird things but, hey, love it or leave it, that's what they say, right? I like to think that my friends, for instance, chose option number one, cause they're still here. So it must be bearable to live with me and my weird thoughts on a daily basis !
I'm in the bus now, and I start thinking about that dream I had again. I have funny dreams. Not funny in the "things that make you laugh" way, but funny cause they seem so real and it literally feels like I'm watching a movie every single night.
Except, in that movie, I'm the main character.
It goes from dancing under the rain with my best friend, to stargazing, to jumping in the ocean and swimming with the most colorful fishes, to, finally, living in New York City.
This one is probably my most recurrent dream. You could say I have a weird, creepy obsession with this city. I admit it. Almost every night, I end up going there and it's the most pleasing thing ever. But, the funny thing is that I talk to people, and I go to coffee shops, and I visit museums there. And every night when I go back, it just feels like the movie was on pause during the day, and I pressed play again when I closed my eyes.
"Seriously, you need help gi-" My thoughts get interrupted by my best friend who appears right next to me out of nowhere -if waking up one minute before my alarm is my crazy ability, his is definitely this.
"Earth to Skyler! Anyone here ?" he waves his hand rapidly in front of my eyes while I'm just trying to get back to reality and form a sentence in my head, but he's really not making it easy.
"First of all, I was in my thoughts-" I start telling him, grabbing his wrist to stop his hand from waving one more time right in front of my face "- and you interrupted that, so thanks. Second, it's not even 8am, so how the hell do you have so much energy? Are you on something? Cause it's not normal to act this way so early in the morning, you know this right?"I ask him, raising an eyebrow to make myself look seriously concerned.
"There she is, that's my Skyler ! Good morning to you too, I'm glad to see you're in a great mood today !" he answers sarcastically and I laugh. My first genuine smile of the day, he's good at this I have to say - okay, okay, maybe his crazy ability is making me smile, but I think he has a few so I'll keep the creepy showing up out of nowhere thing in that list too.
We walk into the school, and I instantly feel in a safe place. Sounds weird, but it's noisy and crowdy : everything I like ! It's just so pleasing to hear all those little bribes of conversations around you as you walk through the corridors.
These two popular girls talking about how drunk one of them was last week-end at Bryce's party - "Why didn't you go to that party again?" I ask myself, while walking past them-; or the football team just being messy and loud and being, well...the football team; or the nerds, discussing this fascinating documentary about some random scientific stuff - stuff that I could think is cool, but not unless it's very late and I can't sleep so I start asking myself some existential questions... which is definitely not happening at 8 in the morning.
Now comes the time for me to face what I've been trying to keep out of my mind this whole time...the very much not needed physics test.
I must look really terrified, cause I notice my best friend giving me the "OMG what's going on, are you about to have a mental breakdown?" look. "Hey you good? It's gonna be okay Sky, it's just a physics test, come o-"he starts as I look down and roll my eyes. Easy for him to say that when he's a literal science genius and doesn't even need to study to get straight As.
"Are you listening to me Sky?" I look back up and go for my usual "Yeah...just a physics test...oh wait, that's actually what's problematic about it ! Think of it that way, if you take the "physics" and the "test" parts away, this first period could be extremely pleasant after all ! Thanks for opening my eyes bro". It's probably the 47th time already this year that I give him this answer, when he asks how I'm doing right before a physics test -but, I mean, what other answer is there to give, right?-, and it's only November. The only reaction I get this time is a frank laugh.
He just laughs at me and then looks at me as if I were the most adorable little girl getting mad cause she can't watch another Peppa Pig episode. Great.
But for real, it's not funny, - I mean, yeah, okay, maybe my deep hatred for physics is laughable, but still- I genuinely hate physics. I don't understand the point of learning what we learn in physics class.
I mean, yes, it is true that I love space, for instance, and I love stars, and the movie Interstellar, and the idea of time being different depending on how fast you move, and actually many other things that happen to be physics related.
Okay, maybe I don't hate physics as much as I think I do, but physics class is just boring, and what they ask us to do is annoying and seriously useless, like what's the point ?
Don't know. Don't care.
"Could you be my hero and build a super cool and extremely complex time machine that would let me skip physics, especially on test days, to get straight to literature ?" I joke, but deep down hoping that he's going to tell me he's already built it and was just waiting for me to ask.
"You know you're hilarious when you get mad at physics early in the morning?" he asks "And about that time machine thing, well, sorry love, but I'm not that big of a genius...yet" he starts laughing again but I join him this time.
He keeps on distracting my mind from the upcoming disaster for how long as he can, but when we get in the classroom, it's just me, in front of my test -totally not in control- and the only thing he can do before starting, is grabbing my pinky finger with his. We always do this before we do anything important, it's our thing, and this small gesture manages to calm me down a bit and clear my mind, as if the world stopped spinning for a second. I thank him with a look and start working on the first part.

Have you ever been scared of silence? I know I have. So instead of facing a harsh, silent and potentially lonely reality, I created my own. 
Let me take you with me there, through the night.

Like Luo Wenxuan said, this was an invitation letter.
Technically, this invitation letter was not sent to Lu Zhou personally. It was sent to the ILHCRC under the name of CERN.
Inside the invitation letter, CERN proposed to launch a world physicists summit named the "Century of Physics". They hoped that the ILHCRC could act as the main organizer of the conference and cooperate with other major particle physics institutes as well as top scholars around the world to discuss the future of physics.
After listening to Luo Wenxuan's explanation, Lu Zhou was very surprised.
Cooperating with major particle physics institutes around the world to discuss the future of physics for the next century was such an important event. He did not expect that CERN would give the opportunity to the ILHCRC to host it.
But after thinking about it carefully, it made sense.
The reason why CERN gave up this opportunity was not that they didn't want to take on the honor, but because the circumstances did not allow them to do so.
This was largely because the Lunar Hadron Collider had replaced the Large Hadron Collider as the most important particle physics device. The center of physics had gradually moved to East Asia.
Also, CERN had another problem.
They just didn't have the money…
Ever since the completion of the Lunar Hadron Collider, CERN had lost its excuse to ask the EU countries for funding.
Instead of funding CERN's expensive experiments and scientific research projects, countries around the world were more inclined to choose to spend money to satisfy their own physicists. They'd much rather work with the ILHCRC and produce better results.
The higher-ups of France said in public that the historical mission of the LHC had been completed. Instead of continuing to frighten the residents living in Geneva, it was better to move the experimental site from Switzerland to the moon.
The United States had a similar viewpoint.
Even though they were dissatisfied that the ILHCRC was dominated by China, physics was not as classified as military, aerospace, and semiconductor research. After all, the research results were all publicly accessible.
Washington was in a recession. It would be best if the Chinese could bear this heavy burden for them.
In a self-comforting way, at least they could save the White House hundreds of millions of dollars each year.
Therefore, CERN had gradually declined from being a world physics center to a regional physics center.
Even though they still had a large and excellent scientific research team, it was difficult to attract researchers from other countries to help with experiments.
Even the local management was considering whether it was necessary to transform the abandoned large-scale collider into a science museum or amusement facility while maintaining the small electron-positron collider.
But so far, this proposal had not progressed. There was no guarantee for a stable visitor flow, and there were still border supervision problems. It was hard to imagine an entertainment company taking on this project.
After pulling out the invitation letter, Lu Zhou unfolded it and began to read it carefully.
Besides the polite and respectful words, the letter was concise. It was mainly related to the conference.
This included details for plans of the conference, such as reports, academic seminars, poster presentations, etc. It also included the main event of this conference—the "Century of Physics" private meeting.
According to CERN's suggestion, this meeting would be led by the top 100 physicists in the world.
The participants would be top experts in their respective research branch. The participants invited to the conference would represent their research areas and explain the importance of their areas to other scholars in the field of particle physics. Finally, they would propose the most important proposition that should be solved in their respective field of research.
It would be similar to the Millennium Prize Problems or Hilbert's problems.
However, instead of having 7 or 23 problems, this conference would produce 100 problems.
As for the other scholars who did not receive an invitation letter to the "Century of Physics" private meeting, they could learn about the progress of the meeting and the results of the discussion through various channels. Such as the live broadcast, meeting videos, and text records released after the meeting.
In response to the 100 world-class problems raised during the conference, the conference organizer would also set up corresponding awards and bonuses for them.
When Lu Zhou saw this, he couldn't help but smile. He joked casually.
"So we have to donate money to host this conference?"
Luo Wenxuan did not expect Lu Zhou to ask such a question. He smiled and said, "It's not explicitly stated, but if we want to be the main contractor, we will definitely have to be a big contributor."
"How much will it cost?"
"So far, we are considering setting up a prize pool and increasing its value through bonds and stock investment. The person who solves one of the problems would receive 1% of the prize pool, and this goes on until all of the money's gone."
Lu Zhou raised his eyebrows with interest. He said, "Sounds interesting, so the later you solve the problem, the higher the prize money?"
"Not necessarily, the investments can go wrong… But we will hire the best investors to handle the funds using a robust investment strategy." After a pause, Luo Wenxuan continued, "Also, the longer the problem takes to solve, the more valuable it is, right?"
Lu Zhou: "How is the prize pool raised?"
"So far, our idea is through donations. Apparently, many generous rich people are interested in naming these awards for unsolved problems. So far, ten people on the Forbes wealth list have expressed their willingness to donate to areas of interest to them. They could name the awards with their family names. If the funds are not enough, we can also auction naming rights."
"This is a good idea. I, as the chairman of the ILHCRC, will also donate some money."
Lu Zhou didn't specify how much "some money" was when he put the invitation letter away. Luo Wenxuan paused for a second before asking excitedly, "So you're saying that we're going to host the conference?"
Lu Zhou smiled and said, "Why not? Being able to host such a conference is proof of the world's recognition of us. This is also our responsibility to the world. Moreover, our funds are relatively healthy, and we are more than capable to host this conference. Has CERN proposed the timeframe?"
"Their suggestion is on the 12th, but the venue has not been determined."
"The 12th?" Lu Zhou frowned and muttered, "Valentine's Day is on the 14th, right?"
Luo Wenxuan: "…?"
Lu Zhou noticed the weird expression on Luo Wenxuan's face. He instantly realized that he might have revealed something. So he quickly coughed and changed his words.
"What I mean is, February 12th seems to be the third day of the Chinese New Year. People will still be celebrating the holidays, right? Physicists are still people. We can't ruin their family reunions. Transportation during the Chinese New Year is also a big problem. We should push back the date, at least to after the Lantern Festival. As for the venue, we should host it in Shanghai."
"After the Lantern Festival? How about March then? Shanghai is fine, although I recommend maybe choosing a more exciting city…"
Luo Wenxuan paused for a second before adding, "But you are the chairman, so it's your call."


After suffering from a heat stroke while working under the scorching heat of summer, Lu Zhou, a hardworking but poor university student, somehow becomes the owner of an advanced technological system. With the cheat given by the system, his university life changes overnight. 
  
A Master's degree? Easy. 
  
PhD? Not a problem.   
  
From a nobody, he quickly becomes a huge celebrity in the world of science. With the missions given by the system, he is on his way to winning a Nobel Prize.   

"System, can points be exchanged for money?"
  
"No."
  
"F**k, what use are you then!?"
  
"This system will make you the ultimate scholar, the kind that lords over all of humanity. What use will money be to you?"

However, in the end, this was not her life. She could not be bothered to worry about it for others. Everyone had their own fate.
"I suddenly remembered something. I haven't done my physics yet. "
When she mentioned physics as per her heart, she felt that her head was hurting terribly. Physics was the thing she hated the most right now. Every time she was entangled by those threads, her entire head would be dizzy.
"It's okay. I'll help you tutor in a while. Physics is physics. This thing is quite simple. As long as you memorize its logical theory and the formulas that you should memorize well, there won't be any major problems. "
Freewill did not comment on this comment because this person thought that whatever it was, it was very easy to learn. How could he possibly care about the pain of their poor students.
"Don't talk about this with me for now. I just want to know how you will help me with my tutoring later. Now that I see these things, I have a headache. Can you help me think of a very interesting tutoring method? "
Gu Yinshu:"..."
He glanced at her and felt that her thoughts were really strange.
In fact, there were indeed such things. He did not want to use them on others. Since she said so, he could only reluctantly create a game method.
"You're the best. "
It was rare for freewill to act coquettishly in front of him. He felt that his mood today was much better than before.
"It's good that you know. In the future, you must always think of me as a good person. In this life, there will never be another person who treats you as well as I do. "
Gu Yinshu's expression was more serious. He felt that he was going to use this sentence to brainwash her.
Moreover, she would do what he said just now. She would definitely treat her the best and treat her as the only treasure in her heart.
"Let's go eat first. Don't talk about such serious topics, especially physics and learning. We'll come back and talk about it later. "
When freewill mentioned learning now, he was a little scared.
"Even if we don't mention physics, do you think it won't exist? What a little fool. "
Gu Yinshu reached out and touched her head. Suddenly, he felt that he was a little taller than before.
"Have you grown taller again? "
But he didn't expect that his 1.8-meter-tall head was still growing. He felt that if he didn't grow in front of him, he would really become a dwarf.
"I think so. That's why you must eat well recently, or you will really become a dwarf. "
Gu Yinshu looked at her with a smile.
"What am I talking about now? Let's go eat quickly. I must eat on time every meal in the future, otherwise it will delay my growth. "
Following his heart, he held Gu Yinshu's hand and hurried out of the school. He thought that he must have a good meal today, such as eating more meat or other meat to get taller.
The two of them walked out of the school gate one after the other.
"Oh right, in the future, don't make up for lessons during your lunch break. Otherwise, what if you can't sleep well? I know that you have the habit of taking lunch breaks. "
"Why do you feel sorry for me? "
"Then of course I feel sorry for you. "
Following heart cried in his arms. Recently, he seemed to be getting more and more clingy with him. Looking up at his flawless side profile, he felt that his infatuation was starting to rise again.
The Sun was just right, and the breeze blew gently.
Following heart, he looked at this beautiful boy who seemed like a dream. He had the illusion that he had a dream this summer. There was such a beautiful boy in his dream.

On the day of her escape from prison, she had died unexpectedly and was reborn into the body of Madam Huo.
He was the heir to the number one financial magnate. She had charged out of nowhere and from then on, the obedient and weak Madam Huo had started to awaken. She had been trampled under her feet.
Huo Shao had expressed that since she had already been conquered, wouldn't it be too unfair for her if she did not give her body to him?
The muzzle of the gun was aimed at her head, "I only lost my wife and did not divorce. Choose between loving me or dying for love. "
Gu Ruochu,"..."
Do I still have a choice?

Lin Zhixia's tenth birthday is September 24, 2004.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai firmly remembered this date.
　　
　　 Prior to this, Jiang Yubai had a new tutor-this teacher graduated from the best university in the province. This university ranks among the top five in the country, and its School of Mathematical Sciences is among the top three in the country.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai asked the new teacher: "Have you studied physics?"
　　
Teacher 　　 pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "I went to a competition class in high school. I participated in math and physics competitions."
　　
　　 "Very good," Jiang Yubai nodded and applauded, "Please recommend me the most difficult physics competition exercise book. It must be the most difficult, the latest published, not the ordinary difficulty."
　　
Teacher 　　 questioned: "The level of high school competition? You may not be able to read... What are you buying?"
　　
Jiang Yubai held the pen and tapped on the page: "I need one, the most difficult physics competition exercise book in history." He deliberately imitated the tone of his father's words: "I'm sorry, it involves personal privacy. , I cannot answer your question in detail."
　　
　　 Teacher is full of confusion. But he is a professional mathematics tutor after all. Soon, he recommended to Jiang Yubai a series of "International Young Physicists Competition", "Princeton University Physics Competition", "British Physics Challenge", "Canada Waterloo Newton Physics Competition" and "Chinese Physics Olympiad". Excellent series of physics exercises.
　　
　　 These names, they sound very difficult! Jiang Yubai cheered up and worked hard.
　　
　　 He looked at the list of books he had made, and had a foreboding that Lin Zhixia would be crying and retire in the face of difficulties.
　　
　　 On September 24, 2004, Jiang Yubai carried a schoolbag and picked up a heavy handbag.
　　
　　 He successfully collected a summary of all the exercises-Chinese and English. Moreover, Jiang Yubai spent the whole night tearing up the answers from all the books.
　　
　　 Yes, he tore up the answer.
　　
　　 He knew that this was an immoral, dishonest, and dishonest behavior. His conscience was tortured.
　　
　　 In the end, it was his desire to win and lose slightly to gain the upper hand.
　　
　　 At 7:17 in the morning of September 24, Jiang Yubai carried a heavy bag and slowly stepped into the classroom of the fourth grade (1) class. His expression does not seem the slightest difference in the weekdays. But his heart was already surging and the waves were surging.
　　
　　 He guessed that Lin Zhixia might cry.
　　
　　 He hesitated in placing the exercise book.
　　
　　 If she cries, what should he do?
　　
　　 He can't make him cry at the same table, let alone be cruel. He should be a good man. When he grows up, he will be a good man.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai glanced sideways at Lin Zhixia.
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia's cheeks were white and red, and the bright morning light made her eyes galaxy. She opened her notebook and was writing "Human Observation Diary".
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia wrote: September 24, 2004, I will continue to accumulate materials today. My deskmate Jiang Yubai is still studying the theory of plural numbers. He did not really understand the vector meaning of the complex number space. It may take some time before he can apply mathematical tools to practical theories. Yesterday I described my understanding of superstring theory to Jiang Yubai, and I found that Jiang Yubai did not know anything about the famous general theory of relativity...
　　
　　 The four characters "know nothing" stinged Jiang Yubai's eyes.
　　
　　 Put away your pity. Jiang Yubai warned himself. Pity to the enemy is cruel to oneself.
　　
　　 He clenched his fists, made up his mind, and shouted in a cold voice like hell: "Lin Zhixia."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia writes quickly, writing like a god. She asked casually: "What's the matter?"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai emptied his handbag on the table.
　　
"Chinese Physics Olympiad", "International Young Physicist Competition", "Princeton University Physics Competition", "British Physics Challenge" and so on. The most difficult international physics competition topics in history are presented in this moment. In the eyes of Lin Zhixia.
　　
　　 "All for you," Jiang Yubai said slowly, like a demon, "I tore up all the answers."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia raised her head and stared into his eyes.
　　
　　 He added: "Every book is torn, torn cleanly."
　　
　　 Just as Jiang Yubai expected, Lin Zhixia's eyes were filled with mist, tears accumulated, and her eyes were filled.
　　
　　 The roots of her ears also began to turn red, like the sunset of midsummer. Even her whole person trembled slightly, as if she had turned into a fish caught by the lake. Her nose was sour and she couldn't help crying, the more she cried, the more she couldn't stop. Beautiful eyes were covered with tears, and she complained to him in a pitiful tone: "I know I shouldn't cry, but, but, some emotions can't be controlled...Last week, you asked me when my birthday was. I thought about whether you want to give me a gift... the first time I received a birthday gift from a classmate... never before... no one treats me like this..."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai did not expect her reaction to be so big.
　　
　　 He has lost the joy of winning.
　　
　　 He stammered: "Yes, I'm sorry, Lin Zhixia, the answer was not thrown away, I..."
　　
　　 I will bring you all the answers this afternoon.
　　
Before this sentence was spoken, Lin Zhixia wiped away her tears and said to him, "Thank you, thank you! This is the best birthday present I have ever received! Jiang Yubai, you are my best friend! You will always be my best friend! Jiang Yubai! You are so kind!"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai was a little confused.
　　
Lin Zhixia was very happy and even held his wrist: "I never read the answers...I don't like to read the answers. I hate the answers. Because the ideas of the answers are completely different from mine. I just need to find the problem. Questions can help me think, and the process of thinking is the most important thing. You understand me well, you really understand me well. Thank you for tearing up all the answers for me! Thank you, Jiang Yubai."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai withdrew his hand. He quietly looked at the desk top, and finally understood that Lin Zhixia was crying with joy just now.
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia's eyes are red, like a rabbit. She is still chattering: "Without the answer, the book has become lighter. I am so happy! I will continue to teach you superstring theory today! Yesterday we said that superstring theory combines general relativity and quantum mechanics! You know' Tachyon? Tachyon refers to a subatomic particle that moves faster than the speed of light in theoretical physics. It will never slow down to a speed close to the speed of light... The supersymmetry of superstring theory refers to Is the symmetry between fermions and bosons interesting? Can you imagine the connection between supersymmetry and tachyon..."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai grabbed the handbag and stuffed it into Lin Zhixia's drawer. He said, "I'll install books for you."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia nodded: "Okay."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai supported his cheek with one hand and muttered to himself: "I will not lose."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia wondered: "What did you lose?"
　　
　　 Jiang surpasses the white taboo as deep as possible. He will not let Lin Zhixia realize that this is a competitive crisis too soon.
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia's tears were still wet on her face. She took out a napkin and wiped her face. She was sitting in the corner of the last row, and none of the classmates in the front row noticed her violent mood swings. After a while, Lin Zhixia seemed to be calm again. Jiang Yubai looked at the world outside the window and changed the subject: "A plane flew over the sky."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia said: "I haven't taken a plane yet."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai was surprised: "Really?"
　　
　　 "What is it like to fly by plane?" Lin Zhixia asked him for advice.
　　
　　 At this time, class leader Dong Sunqi, who also holds the position of "mathematics class representative", is collecting homework.
　　
　　 Dong Sunqi stood beside Jiang Yubai and gave important instructions to each group: "Those who didn't hand in their homework! Remember all their names! No discussion!"
　　
　　 Then, Dong Sunqi answered Lin Zhixia's question: "Before taking the plane, you have to buy a ticket. When you enter the airport, you have to choose a seat at the check-in counter..."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai interrupted Dong Sunqi's words: "Private jets do not need to buy tickets."
　　
　　 Dong Sunqi holding a stack of math homework books, condescendingly examine Jiang Yubai: "Do you have a private jet at home?"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai humbly and low-key replied: "I didn't buy it."
　　
　　 "Nonsense," Dong Sunqi questioned, "How can you buy a plane?"
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai was inspired by him to be competitive: "When I grow up, I will buy it myself."
　　
　　 Dong Sunqi immediately compared and said: "I will buy too! I will buy ten!"
　　
　　 Zhou Bufeng sitting in the front row joined the comparison: "I want 20 Boeing 747s."
　　
　　 Dong Sunqi put down his math homework and devoted himself to the battle: "I want to buy 30 domestically-made J-8 fighters, 30 American-made Lightning fighters! I also want aircraft carriers, guided missile destroyers, intercontinental cruise missiles..."
　　
　　 "Why do you want these things?" Jiang Yubai asked him.
　　
　　 Dong Sun Qi was stunned, unable to tell why.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai sneered indifferently: "Do you think you are playing "Age of Empires"?"
　　
　　 "Age of Empires" is a computer game popular among boys in the school. Players accumulate resources such as gold, food, timber, population, produce troops and military weapons, and fight against the enemy in order to obtain the ultimate victory.
　　
　　 Dong Sunqi was choked by Jiang Yubai's words. He walked to the side and began to urge everyone to hand in their homework.
　　
When 　　 received homework, Dong Sunqi's brain did not stop working. He finally figured out a way. So he ran back to Jiang Yubai and solemnly declared: "Jiang Yubai, will you come to my house on weekends? I have a computer at home! It is loaded with "Age of Empires". I also have a DVD player, "Slam Dunk", Have you seen the complete discs of "Inuyasha", "Pokemon", and "Detective Conan"?"
　　
　　 "I have watched "Inuyasha", "Pokemon" and "Detective Conan"!" Lin Zhixia snapped the table and answered in surprise.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai thought that Lin Zhixia was going to Dong Sunqi's house as a guest. He immediately turned his head and looked at Lin Zhixia: "I also have animation discs at home, you come to my home."
　　
　　 Lin Zhixia was startled.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai said: "I have everything in my house."
　　
　　 Actually, Jiang Yubai's driver, Manor, and Aston Martin are all well-known throughout the year.
　　
　　 The sixth-grade senior claimed that his parents both worked in Jiang's company. The senior also said that Jiang Yubai's grandfather is a figure on the Hurun Rich List, and Jiang Yubai's mother family runs the province's building materials, construction and steel industry.
　　
　　 Senior's description is profound and difficult to understand.
　　
　　 The students in the fourth grade (1) class know more or less that Jiang Yubai is very rich.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai's nickname became "the richest man in the class".
　　
　　 So, what would the home of "the richest man in the class" Jiang Yubai look like?
　　
　　 Dong Sun Qi wanted to find out. He bent down and put his arms around Jiang Yubai's shoulders, and asked him in a "good brother" tone: "Can I go to your house to play?"
　　
　　Jiang Yubai was about to refuse, Dong Sunqi said abruptly: "Jiang Yubai, don't you just let girls go to your house to play? Don't look down on boys. You are a boy yourself."
　　
　　 "Okay." Jiang Yubai invited four people in one breath. They are his deskmate Lin Zhixia, monitor Dong Sunqi, Gan Shuli sitting in front of Lin Zhixia, and his friend Ding Yan.
　　
　　 Strangely, Zhou Bufeng also turned around, sitting on the chair and shaking back and forth. His eyes have been focused on Jiang Yubai, and he seems to be waiting for Jiang Yubai's invitation. However, Jiang Yubai swears from the bottom of his heart: I will never invite him.
　　
　　*
　　
　　 On Sunday morning at 6:00 this week, Jiang Yubai got up.
　　
　　 He followed the rules of life, went to bed at 8:30, got up at 6 o'clock, then washed, morning exercises, bathed, and eaten.
　　
　　 At 7:30 in the morning, the piano teacher came over to give Jiang Yubai a lesson.
　　
　　 While Jiang Yubai was playing the piano, he suddenly thought, could he play a piece in front of Lin Zhixia? Can Lin Zhixia understand the tune? If she doesn't understand, he will make a comeback.
　　
　　 has a long lingering sound, he pressed the last note and constructed a blueprint in his mind.
　　
　　 At 10:30 in the morning, Jiang Yubai was sober thinking and neatly dressed. He left his bedroom, walked downstairs, and stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, waiting patiently for his classmates.
　　
　　 The lawn outside the window is endless, the road is wide, and the street lights are towering.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai's home sent two cars to bring classmates from different communities in the city. When he was studying in Singapore, Jiang Yubai never invited anyone to his home. He returned to school for less than a month, but he quickly integrated into the class, into the group, and had many friends. This made Jiang Yubai's mother very pleased.
　　
　　 Dad said: "If one party raises one person, Jiang Yubai is still more comfortable in China."
　　
　　 Mom also said: "Our son will make decisions in the future and he will definitely have to deal with people who teach and teach. He can't just know one class in Singapore."
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai's father sat on a bar-style terrace on the top floor of the manor. He picked up the glass and glanced at his watch again: "I should leave. This time I will stay in Beijing for half a month, and then go to Shanghai and Suzhou again. The schedule is full..."
　　
　　 his wife smiled and urged: "Okay, you go quickly."
　　
　　 The two of them kissed on the breezy terrace.
　　
　　 Until the wind stops.
　　
　　 Two cars came in on the ground. After the car stopped, five children walked down-two girls and three boys.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai remembered that he only invited four people, why did five appear?
　　
　　 He scanned the group of classmates, besides Lin Zhixia, Gan Shuli, Ding Yan, Dong Sunqi, there was also a boy he had never seen before. The boy stepped forward and introduced himself: "I am Dong Sunqi's neighbor. I am thirteen years old and my name is Nie Tianqing."
　　
　　 Nie Tianqing looks handsome, tall and thin. He was wearing the uniform of the No. 1 Middle School in the city and standing still on the green lawn.
　　
　　 He claims to be Dong Sunqi's neighbor.
　　
　　 Jiang Yubai's emotionless eyes fell on Dong Sunqi.
　　
　　 Dong Sunqi quickly introduced: "Nie Tianqing is the same school who graduated from elementary school! He is on the second year of junior high school this year! His family moved upstairs to my house the year before, and I often play video games with him...
　　
　　 Dong Sunqi put on Jiang Yubai's shoulders: "The richest man in Jiang, I will bring someone to play, you give me a face? Next time, you go to my house, you can bring a few people."

So, hi, y'all. I'm Abigail Dice, but luckily for them, everyone calls me Abby. I'm sixteen and my school's Hughbeach High. I do karate, kickboxing, Thai chi... Martial Arts in general, actually. Since my life's not really worth it to talk about, let's move on to school stuff. 

Let's start with the most shitty thing: social contacts. I hate sociality (probably 'cause I suck at it, but, well). All those high school dramas... Ugh. I scorn being involved, I just wanna watch. That's mainly why I keep myself away from the typical cliques like the popular girls, the cotton-candy-giggle-girls, the nerds, the sporties, the losers, and, of course, the bad guys. 

That last one's "leader" is Taylor Greyhound, one of the most feared and popular people at school. He did ask me to be a part of his gang, though. But I refused to his great dislike. Hold your horses, girls who know him, I don't like him, he likes me. Well, according to my best friend Chrissie. 

Yes, people, I certainly have a best friend. Christina Bullock is her full name, but she (and I too) prefers Chrissie. She has brown eyes and dark brown, wavy hair with two white locks in the front. She always ties it in a high ponytail. She has a small gap between her two top teeth and black, metal glasses. It's not because of that, but she could be considered as a nerd 'cause of her gigantic obsession with superheroes. She's what I'd call "a superhero-geek". Nothing wrong with that. 

Don't get me wrong, she's sweeter than sugar, but she's kinda chatty. Very, actually. Like, wow. Especially the gossips. 

Oh, and cupcakes. She loves cupcakes.

Moving on to the teachers. Yeah... They're all just merciless, old-fashioned shits who do not understand everyday youth. Especially Ms. Gotham. Harsh bitch. But, really. Fire her. 

And then, we still have one thing left: love. Or, at least, what they call love. To be honest: I don't do relationships. I mean, come on, it's not like a high school relationship's gonna last forever. You get together: yay! Kiss kiss, hug hug. Then, two weeks later: "Sorry, it's not you, it's me, it's over." Cry time. Boohoo. Bummer. Moving on to the next one.

It's all I see. Seriously, everywhere. Couples, breakups, D-R-A-M-A. And that is what I want to ignore. But, since I'm surrounded... 

I'll just listen to Chrissie's stories about who broke up with who and who cheated, and then I'll be like: "Ha. Knew it." That's the fun part. 

It's like that girl has a little love-radar implanted in her brain. The first day I came here, she was all friendly and helpful, and, poof, I found my new best friend. Since then, she keeps going on: "Ooh, that guy is cute! He'd be a good couple with her over there!" She's the Cupido of L.A. Or should I say "Cupid"? 

I remember this guy staring at me when I first arrived. He was the exact definition of a nerd, seriously. I formed my lips into a small smirk only to see him became as red as The Evil Queen's apple. 

I clearly told Chrissie that I do not want her to couple me to anyone, and I'm happy she respects that. Of course, she makes a few jokes like: "That'd be a good one for you." Then, we just laugh and move on. 

Now, two years and a little-bit-past-the-shoulder-haircut later, in tenth grade, I was taking my Physics book out of my locker while Chrissie was rattling about another oh-my-gosh-amazing-superhero-movie. "Seriously, Ab, you have to see this! That man was betrayed by this villain team which claimed they could heal him from cancer and his looks were totally destroyed at one point! I mean, you can see the hashtag rage." 

I chuckled at her while closing my locker and shook my head. She looked at the clock in the hall. "Almost time for our first class. What do we have?" 

"Physics, " I replied to her. 

I watched her brown eyes widen. "Physics?" She groaned when I nodded. "No, not Goatee!" She referred to Mr. Justin Helix, the Physics teacher, a big nerd, I gotta say. And not in a positive way, no. In the "I-teach-Physics-so-I'm-smart-and-know-everything"-way. "Seriously, that guy hates me!" Chrissie complained. 

I leaned my shoulder against my locker and grinned. "Chris, how could anyone hate you?" I asked, curious for her response, although I suspected what she'd say.

She shook her head with a simple sigh. "You clearly haven't met our housekeeper, " she answered. We both looked at each other before we both broke out in laughter. Chrissie stopped laughing and sheepishly smirked at me. 

I chuckled. "What?" She nodded her head to her right. I looked at the place she gestured to and saw two guys just standing by their lockers. One of them, the nerd I talked about earlier, became wide-eyed when he noticed me watching. The other, who looked like a "simple one" if you know what I mean, waved at us. In the corner of my eye, I spotted Chrissie, who sheepishly waved back with a tiny smile. The nerd quickly put Wavy's hand down and heavily shook his head. I snickered at them. The nerd looked at me once before starting to leave. The other boy closed his locker in a rush and followed him. 

Chrissie faced me again. "He likes you, " she teased me in a singsong voice. 

I turned to her with a raised eyebrow. "Who? Sonny?" I asked her in confusion while referring to Sonny, the blushing nerd who had left. 

She nodded so heavily, I thought her head would drop on the ground any moment. "Of course, Sonny! He's been staring at you like that for two years and you didn't notice?" Chrissie exclaimed. 

I looked around only to see a few other students looking at us. "Maybe that's because that kid is nowhere and everywhere; he's always the first one to enter the room and the first one to leave, followed by that stalker of a Lester, " I answered in a whisper as a sign for Chrissie to be not that loud. 

She understood and joined my whispering. "Okay. But, come on, everyone sees it. Why do you think Taylor's been even harder on him for the past two years...?" I raised my eyebrows. She nodded when she noticed her own mistake. "Ohh, right, you've only been here for two years." 

I crossed my arms with a tiny smile. "But, Chrissie, tell me: how come that you, the biggest matchmaker in L.A., still haven't noticed Lester is kinda "interested" in you?" I joked.

Chrissie shrugged. "You're right. I didn't, because it's not true, " she calmly defended herself. Then, she smirked, poking fun at my theory. "And, by the way, if he were, I'd probably reject him. I mean, he seems like a really sweet guy, but he's as sticky as Elmer's." 

I chuckled. I wanted to respond, but the high-pitched chime of the bell interrupted me. I put my arm around Chrissie's shoulders. "Come on, Chris, Goatee-time." 

To my surprise, she suddenly grinned. "That's right! Sonny has Physics with us!" she teased. I raised my eyebrows at her. She made a face. She put her arm around my shoulder as we both broke into laughter and we left, off to Physics.

You know them, the typical high school stereotypes: the distant nerd, the tough bully, the vengeful bad girl, and the cheerful loner. Sonny, Taylor, Abby, and Lester are no different than that. But when the four of them get struck by a bolt of white plasma, they all receive very peculiar powers. Nourelle, the sorceress who called for them, names them "The Chosen Ones", because, with their help, she plans on taking down Sullivan Sinister, the man who wants to take over the planet and turn it into his personal playground, and his horsemanship. Nourelle is sure the teens will succeed, but what if they can't even work together...?

There were simply too many things that had happened to him since he arrived in this jungle, that made no sense to him.
First, he was in a jungle and he cannot remember how he came here. 
Second, being in a jungle there were no insects coming near him even though he saw quite a few while roaming around the jungle in past few hours.
Third, other than a little headache he was feeling very comfortable, to the level where he could smell the sweet freshness in the air while breathing, which tingled his whole body. This was actually the most comfortable place that he has ever been in his life that he could remember. It was a very oddly comfortable feeling for him.
Fourth, was that when his headache concentrated right in between his eyes when he first had eye contact with that first silver eyed green snake who was eating that brown bird.
And finally, fifth, snakes do not like to move after they had consumed their prey unless they are threatened in anyway, but not only one but all of the snakes on that tree moved towards him including that first silver eyed snake who had just finished his meal.     
Being just a scientist, June is not blessed with some god sent survival instincts or any kind of superhuman capability like mental strength or inhuman stamina or genius level IQ. In fact, June is actually a man that is just too simple by nature, and he had accepted his simplistic nature during his early childhood.  
Then the question comes how in the world did he win Nobel Prize at such a young age? 
What was that special quality which he had that made him different from the others? Or a quality that made him better than the others?
The answer to this question is "acceptance".
Actually, this is a very unique quality exhibited by a few human beings. This is one of those many qualities in a human being that made him very different from other animals, made him better than other animals, even better enough to rule them.
Most people may use fancy words like 'adaptability', 'understanding', 'adjusting', and the best one 'learning', to describe this very simple human quality, but in the end is it not just simply accepting.
Can you learn anything that you can not accept?   
Can you adapt to anything that you can not accept?
Can you understand anything that you can not accept?
How can anyone adjust to something that he can't even accept?
During his childhood, when June was still in middle school, being a simple skinny child can become quite a difficult thing, especially when your simplicity can attract the attention of school bullies.
After getting bullied for about a month and a half, one day, one of the bullies had thoughts about being a bit creative with June.
So, in order to fulfill his new creativity, this gang of the middle school bullies locked him in the physics lab which was situated in the senior wing of their school. 
On that day, the senior classes were having a holiday so the senior building was almost empty. The janitor had already done the cleaning in the morning so the senior building was totally empty by the time of lunch. 
During the lunch they locked June in the physics lab and left for the canteen. By the time of dispersal, when everyone was leaving the school and going towards their homes, the bullies forgot about the whole matter regarding June, because it was like a normal everyday routine for them to bully him in the lunch and forgetting about it by the time the school ended.
So, they left him in the physics lab.
June used to walk from school to home every day, because the distance between his school and home was not that much.    
By the evening his parents realized that June had not come home, they thought 'maybe he went straight to the playground to play with his friends'. 
As the night time came they became a bit afraid because the winters were going on and the temperature was soon going to fall below ten degree Celsius, so they went to look for him.
They spent the whole night looking for him, they called the police, the school authorities and his friends as well. They tried their best but unluckily they couldn't find June at all.
It was the next day in the morning, when janitor opened the door of Physics Lab, they finally found him. 
The Janitor who opened the door saw a child of age around twelve years sleeping on the cold floor at the corner of the physics lab.
But what janitor saw next, he could never forget in his life.

What is science?

Study of laws of nature. A description of the rules that governs the world. 

Speed, acceleration, force, electricity, magnetism, space are nothing but names given to these laws.

June is the youngest physicist to gain Nobel Prize at the age of 25 for inventing a device that converts mass into energy.

Due to jealousy he himself becomes the victim of his own invention. His own body gets converted into energy that directly enters his soul. 

His soul crosses the barrier of life and death and he wakes up in a new body in a totally different world where knowledge is strength and body is the only weapon.

June finds himself in the beginning of an ancient era, era of Gods.

Li Hanlei could not stand the crowd praising Xue Xi, so she said, "Yaoyao, don't be disheartened. She's surely going to attend the Math Winter Camp and won't be participating in Physics. By then, you will have gone through the winter camp's training and she won't. You will definitely win against her in the finals!"
Although Fan Han did not want to bother about the two of them, Xue Yao was his fiancée now. Thinking about his reputation, he knew he had to congratulate her, so he said, "Good luck."
When the two of them finished speaking, they realized that there was something wrong with Xue Yao's expression. She was staring at her phone, her face pale and her fingers trembling. Her expression was exceptionally ferocious as she mumbled, "How did this happen…"
Li Hanlei looked at her phone. "169? Yaoyao, is this your score? How is that possible?"
Xue Yao had always been the focus of the school's Physics Olympiad's training. Usually, she would score above 200 marks in her exams, and she would be awarded the first prize with 190 marks. Now… she was not even qualified to participate in the Winter Camp?
The physics teacher walked in and said, "Congratulations, Xue Xi. You've obtained the first place in the provincial Physics Olympiad. You should also be the first in the country."
After saying that, she turned to look at Xue Yao and frowned. "Xue Yao, what's wrong with you this time? Were you feeling unwell during the examination? You didn't even get the second prize and only got the third prize."
Third prize…
She would only be given an award and it would be useless!
Xue Yao seemed to be in a daze as she sat on her seat. "Teacher, they must have gotten the wrong paper!"
The physics teacher sighed. "After your results were out, I also felt that there was a mistake and applied to check the papers."
At this point, the physics teacher said, "But you really did not perform well. Usually, you can answer the questions correctly, but you actually wrote them down wrongly during the examination. Student Xue Yao, don't be too calculative. If you can't walk the path of the competition, you should study hard and just take the college entrance examination."
As soon as the physics teacher finished speaking, Old Liu rushed into the classroom. He looked at Xue Xi and said, "That… Xue Xi, the Physics Department of Huazhong University also called to ask if you want to consider being admitted to their school?"
Their Math and Physics departments were the best in the country.
The entire classroom fell silent.
Xue Xi was always able to create a miracle-like high score, and the students were already used to it. However, now that Huazhong University was attempting to poach people from Huaxia, it was so obvious!
It was truly a rare sight to see two elite schools with such a long history snatching people!
However, the person in question, Xue Xi, appeared calm as she slowly lifted her head and replied, "No."
Old Liu continued, "They said that the tuition fees are all waived and the scholarship can be discussed. Their school's major is everyone's top choice."
"…I don't lack money."
Old Liu was speechless for a moment before asking curiously, "Why did you choose Huaxia University?"
Xue Xi replied, "Because it has the highest overall capability."
"…"
Old Liu was dumbstruck. After a while, he finally understood what she meant.
Xue Xi had entered an elite university, and on top of that, she did not need to focus on just a single major! She could study every subject just like's doing in high school! Hence, what she was looking at was comprehensive capability and not being the best in any major!
The rest of the students also came to their senses. Everyone was silent. At this moment, there was only one thought in their minds: The Goddess of Studying is simply inhuman!
…
In the blink of an eye, a week had passed.
That day, Xue Xi had just returned home from school when she heard the sounds of an argument coming from the living room. She took two steps forward and saw Liu Yiqiu arrogantly looking at Old Master Xue and Xue Sheng. "Dad, Big Brother, I asked you guys to invest, but you guys refused. Are you jealous of this first sum of money? That's an entire ten million! Our Liu family invested twenty million yuan first, and it hasn't even been half a month and we've already gained half of the interest! True gold and silver are placed here. Many wealthy families are currently using money to beg Lu Chao to let them invest in the stock market. My Big Brother really regrets why he didn't invest a hundred million in the first place. However, my Big Brother didn't ask for the ten percent from our family last time. In a few days, another fifty million will enter the bank!"
After hearing this, Old Lady Xue could not help but grumble. "Sheng, you're really something. You can't be timid when doing business. How awesome now that such a great opportunity has been lost!"
Xue Sheng frowned and did not speak.
Old Lady Xue then turned to look at Liu Yiqiu. "Second Daughter-in-law, go and ask your elder brother if we can meet Mr. Lu again. Our family needs to invest as well!"
Liu Yiqiu said, "I've already asked my older brother to ask, but I'm not sure if it will work. After all, we're begging him now."
Old Lady Xue nodded. "Alright, alright. Your Liu family is still useful. At such a crucial moment, we have to rely on you. Unlike some people who can't do anything and only drag your husband down!"
Xue Sheng's face darkened. "Mom, in our family, it has always been the male leading external matters while the female leads the household affairs. I was the one who made the decision not to invest. It has nothing to do with anyone else!"
Just as Old Lady Xue was about to flare up, Liu Yiqiu's phone rang.
She walked to the side to answer the call and then returned happily. "Dad, Mr. Lu has agreed to let us invest!"
Everyone looked at her excitedly.
"It's still 100 million, but…" Liu Yiqiu glanced at Xue Sheng. "My older brother said that Lu Chao wants to treat Xue Xi to a meal."
The moment she said this, Xue Xi, who was about to head upstairs, paused and the living room fell silent.
Then—
"No," Xue Sheng answered firmly.
When they ate dinner last time, he could tell that Lu Chao had fallen for Xixi. How could he push his biological daughter into the fire pit?
Old Lady Xue, on the other hand, said, "What's wrong with that? We're all businessmen, so what's wrong with having a meal? Is your daughter precious? Is there anything more expensive than a meal of fifty million yuan?"
Ye Li was trembling in anger. "Mom, do you know what you're talking about? This meal is clearly just Lu Chao's excuse!"
Old Lady Xue snorted. "So what if that's the case? How can that hooligan's boyfriend compare to Lu Chao? Lu Chao is a talent. I think Xue Xi won't lose out if she marries him!"
Second Brother shouted from the side, "Last time, Big Brother made a wrong decision and didn't earn any money. Then this time, your family should be the one to make up for this mistake. Let my niece have a meal and not lose any meat! I don't care. Anyway, I want to invest!"
Xue Sheng looked at the so-called relatives in front of him and took a deep breath. "I'll put it here. I, Xue Sheng, will not sell my daughter to seek glory! I won't invest in this! Since you guys insist, let's split up. I'll take Ye Li and Xixi with me!"


Xue Xi is forced to fall in love at first sight with this dangerous man on their first meeting. With death being the only other option, she makes the first move:
“I am rich and I can fight.”
“Be my boyfriend and I’ll protect you.”
From then on, news of the Xue family’s eldest daughter and number one student keeping a gigolo slowly gets out. Alas, she is someone who protects people she calls her own fiercely, until that fateful day—shielding the man behind her from the supposed-hooligans, she proclaims coldly:
“My boyfriend is timid, so come at me if you have any issues instead.”
The hooligans shivers in fear as they look toward a certain big boss who is being protected. So the infamous “Black Yama” actually has this kind of hobby?

After a minute.
Qin Hanqiu turned to face Tang Jun with his phone in his hand. "Xiao Cheng said it will start on the 20th at 9 o'clock."
Elder Li was stunned after hearing this and looked in Tang Jun's direction.
Tang Jun was standing beside Qin Hanqiu. His expression remained the same, and he said while smiling, "On the 20th? We'll definitely go."
Qin Ran and the school team stayed at the residence arranged by the ICNE organizers. 
Butler Qin stayed in a hotel located near both Qin Ran and Qin Xiuchen.
Qin Hanqiu and Butler Qin did not consider staying at Tang Jun's place at all. Butler Qin didn't realize that Tang Jun was special and so did not think much about it.
But now…
Even though Elder Li was polite to Qin Hanqiu, Butler Qin did not feel that he was being sincere. Ever since the first time they met, he didn't care much about Beijing and sounded indifferent when talking about Beijing's forces.
Tang Jun didn't mind heading to the Tang family once he reached Continent M. However, his family members would likely act similarly to Elder Li. 
Although the Qin family had fallen, Butler Qin still retained its strong characteristics.
They only reached Qin Hanqiu's hotel after a few hours.
After Tang Jun looked at the hotel, he felt quite satisfied.
It was late when they reached it. Tang Jun stayed the night in the hotel suite.
As he had to rush to Qin Ran's competition on the 20th, Tang Jun left for Tang Family on the second day to settle some matters.
The car was parked downstairs.
In the car, Elder Li hesitated and asked him, "Chairman, the youngsters will be coming on the 20th…" 
As a hacker, Tang Jun kept his identity a secret. There were no photos of him on the Internet, and his information and particulars were also not found. Those who knew his identity were his close friends.
Tang Jun wanted to groom a few young people.
Elder Li didn't expect him to attend a Physics competition of someone distant from the Tang Family on the 20th. 
"It's okay." Tang Jun waved his hand disapprovingly. "It's not easy to find time to meet my grandniece."
Tang Jun observed that Qin Hanqiu, Butler Qin, and Qin Ling all had different expressions once he mentioned his grandniece that he had not met.
It made him feel like they were all submissive to her.
This was why Tang Jun was determined to meet Qin Ran.
Elder Li listened to Tang Jun's words. He could sense his determination and did not speak further. He felt a sense of pity. 
"Regarding Miss Tang's children, should we inform the rest of the Tang family?" Elder Li changed the topic.
In the beginning, there were two exceptional talents in the Tang family.
Tang Jun secretly managed the Hacker Alliance, and his sister was highly looked up to. However, she disappeared without a trace. 
After a decade, the Tang family finally found some clues.
Elder Li didn't expect that the extraordinary Miss Tang would get married to the Qin family in Beijing despite the many eligible men in Continent M. She even passed away together with the Qin family's Old Master without any explanation.
Once found, they would have to go to the Tang family to pay respects to their ancestors.
"We can ask them slowly two days later." Tang Jun looked outside the window. After some thought, he said, "Let them slowly accept it before we ask them."
Tang Jun could tell that Qin Hanqiu didn't know much about Continent M's forces.
…
On the other side.
Qin Ran and Nan Huiyao reached the hostel arranged by the Research Institute.
The hostel often hosted research teams. It was a suite with five rooms.
The Research Institute was situated in the center of Continent M. It was near the National Violin Association, and Matthew's building was two streets away. 
Those situated near Matthew's territory in Continent M shouldn't be easily provoked.
The National Violin Association was backed by the Mas family.
Not to mention Continent M's Research Institute. The research projects were horrifying, and the big boss had to give face to these researchers.
Especially since they had to rely on them for thermal weapons.
Their building was built nearby Matthew's as it was a safe location. It would be dangerous in other areas.
With support from the big boss, Continent M's Research Institute had a lot of money and could spend a lot on the top physics students participating in ICNE.
"It's your first time in Continent M." When Qin Ran and the rest put down their luggage, Dean Jiang of Beijing University Physics Department gathered the five of them and solemnly said, "I have explained the rules. Remember them carefully. I will remind you one last time: do not wander around. The Research Institute is the safest place in Continent M, but do not let your guard down, because even Continent M Research Institute's Dean might not be able to protect you."
Qin Ran thought about the last key point but listened to Dean Jiang's reminders.
The other four had serious expressions.
Dean Jiang talked to Dr. Zhou and hurriedly left for the stadium for a meeting.
This was the highest award in the physics department and was highly regarded by people from many countries. The process was specific and formal with an opening and a closing ceremony. The ICNE committee was specially picked from the best of the best in the physics department.
"Sister Qin, did you hear Dean Jiang say that Continent M's Research Institute's Dean Lao En was part of the committee? Even the Great Master Mi Luo from Country Y who won first place during the 16, 17, and 18 games consecutively is here!" Xing Kai was very excited as it was his first encounter with someone on such a level.
On the way, Dean Jiang told them about some famous people in Continent M.
Mi Luo was 18 years old when he won the ICNE competition and became history's youngest winner.
He had won for three consecutive years.
Now, he was still below 25 years old, yet he had become part of the committee. Other people his age had just started joining the competition.
February 20th.
One hundred teams arrived at the ICNE competition site.
The competition began.


[Two-faced Languid Rich Male Lead vs. Deeply Hidden Beautiful Female Lead] 
Qin Ran had grown up in the countryside. She disappears in the third year of high school and ends up suspended for a year. One year later, she is brought to Yun Cheng by her mother to attend First Middle School. 
Her mother tells her: "Your stepfather is from a prestigious family, your brother is a genius, and your younger sister is a top student. Don't be an embarrassment to them." 
Anybody who is anybody in Beijing all receives a warning from Master Juan of the Cheng family: Master Juan's wife is from the countryside and doesn't know how to socialize nor make connections... her temper is also really bad, so please be tolerant of her. 
One day, when Master Juan is investigating a certain big shot, his subordinate stares at the sockpuppet—an online identity used for purposes of deception—he had accidentally revealed. It's from the wife that supposedly doesn't know anything... He falls into silence. 
The two bigshots has probably been hiding their sockpuppets from each other in order not to make the other party feel inferior.

However, Papa Nalan, who had been standing next to her, seemed to be mostly silent today. She did not know what was going on either.
"Shanshan, you should head in first. I'm going to make a call." Nalan Chunbo suddenly stopped ten meters away from the hall.
Wen Shan also stopped in her tracks and looked at Nalan Chunbo with a slightly puzzled look. Yet, she nodded anyway. "Okay, I'll go in first."
Nalan Chunbo watched as Wen Shan turned around and walked into the grand hall. After she entered the hall, only then did he walked to the other side.
The grand hall was packed with people. When she entered, there was an instantaneous moment of silence in the grand hall. Wen Shan lowered her eyes a little. She knew what these people were looking at, and she also knew what the expressions in those people's eyes meant.
"This is the one. She plagiarized a thesis and pocketed a professor's reimbursement. Girls would do anything for money nowadays."
"What to do? There were too many things for a girl to spend on nowadays. Understandably, wild ideas are born especially if they're from a poor family."
"Poor family? Her brother is Wen Tao. Her family will still be more well off than yours, no?" sneered Mu Qi, who came in from outside as she walked past the two reporters who were whispering to each other. After a sneer, she overtook them and went in.
Wen Tao?
That first-rate personal assistant, Gu Enterprise's special assistant, Wen Tao?
The two reporters exchanged looks. They were unconvinced of its possibility. After all, there had been so many negative news about Wen Shan recently, and Wen Tao had not appeared.
However, the girl seemed to be called Wen Shan. They all knew that Wen Tao indeed had a sister.
For a moment there, they really lost the courage to continue ridiculing her.
Wen Shan watched as Mu Qi walked past her in her arrogant stance. After a brief consideration, she decided to follow Mu Qi anyway.
"Why are you speaking up for me?" Wen Shan followed Mu Qi and peered down at the woman beside her.
Mu Qi turned around. Disdain was written all over her arrogant face. "I don't want my opponent to look too weak. She only manages to be a coward after being criticized to this extent."
Wen Shan took a deep breath and sneered. "That's because I have someone protecting me. What about you?" After saying that, Wen Shan walked past her and left.
Mu Qi stomped her feet angrily and glared at Wen Shan's shrinking figure. Then, she stomped on her high heels and went down.
Wen Shan found Professor Zhou. Professor Zhou had told her yesterday that she only needed to follow him around today.
Originally, she did not have the right to sit in the professor's seat. However, since Professor Zhou had announced it, it was inappropriate for others to say anything else about it. Just that, a few professors kept making faces at Wen Shan as they mocked her.
After the host made his announcement, the first person to go on stage was the principal, a mysterious figure that they would only meet once every year during the school opening ceremony.
"Well, I'm very happy that If has chosen to be the dean at our School of Physics. As for who If is, I don't have to talk too much about that. Although he cannot be placed on the same pedestal as those of the utmost distinction in the world of Mathematics, he is still one of the best among the younger generation. Now, he has crossed over to the world of physics. Mathematics and physics can't be separated, after all. This is his breakthrough and consequently, our breakthrough too."
As the principal continued his ceremonious speech. Wen Shan sat beside Professor Zhou obediently as she waited for the next person to go on stage. It was Dean Fang, the old Dean of the School of Physics.
After Dean Fang went on stage, he looked at the bustling crowd below. This was probably the most number of people he had seen in the School of Physics' grand hall.
"It's all thanks to our If." Dean Fang chuckled. "I must say that I'll have no regrets because I get to see our School of Physics this lively before I leave. However, what I'm going to say next might be something you won't quite like to hear."


He was the powerful and influencing heir of B City, the merciless head of the commercial world, but the divorce papers made him lose his cool. 
“Sign the divorce papers, daddy,” said the 5-year-old boy. 
This man had the divorce papers thrown in his face by his wife six years ago, and was now being pushed by his own son to sign the papers. 
“That would make you a single-parent child,” said Gu Juexi coldly. 
“Mommy said unicorns don’t exist but men like you do,” the boy leered at his father and said. 
Gu Juexi’s face fell. ‘That damned woman.’
“You haven’t signed the papers,” the boy reminded as the man left. As usual, the door shut in his face. 
Good lord… Dad and mom are not getting a divorce and are giving him a baby brother? How worrying!

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