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Xia Qunfang blew her hands, showing a painful expression, which made the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes appear deeper.

Then she went into the kitchen to get the mop.

I stood by the dining table, looked at the vermicelli soup flowing everywhere on the floor, and thought to myself:

This soup is sure to be delicious.

Better than all the delicacies in the world. 】

……

back to school.

He Xi found his mentor.

It turned out that as a mathematical genius, he created a theory, this scientific theory is called "Microcontinuum Theory".

However, this microcontinuum theory is not favored by the instructor.

In fact.

He Xi's mentor didn't even fully understand He Xi's manuscript.

The transformation formulas made in many places confuse him, and there are also many new conceptual things that are quite difficult for him to accept.

In other words.

The microcontinuum theory proposed by He Xi is a completely new set of things, and it cannot be included in any previous system.

……

【"Have you ever thought about what fields the microcontinuum theory might be applied to? I mean, even the most daring imagination." Liu Qing tried his best to soften his voice, although he knew it was useless.

He Xi's whole body was shocked, and his face became pale. "I don't know," he said, and hugged his head.

I saw a drop of water stain on the ground covered with inferior tiles under He Xi's feet. 】

……

Ten years!

He Xi put in countless efforts to prove his own research. He took into account all the smallest details, and the whole theory is now self-consistent, without any contradictions.

However, the instructor's question made He Xi burst into tears.

Even He Xi herself didn't know which field this research result could be applied to?

But He Xi didn't give up.

He Xi was only a little short of completing his micro-sequence completely.

……

Is it a story of sticking to yourself and finally achieving success?

While reading the book, Chen Le pondered Xianyu's writing intentions.

This is Chen Le's occupational disease.

At this time.

The protagonist He Xi's emotions are in crisis.

It turned out that someone fell in love with He Xi's girlfriend Jiang Xue.

This love rival is called Lao Kang, who opened a computer company outside, and is a successful person by the standards of modern society.

Jiang Xue didn't change her mind.

He Xi felt a sense of crisis.

……

【He Xi silently watched Xia Qunfang busy clearing the dining table, he didn't know how to speak.

"Mom, can you borrow some money for me." He Xi said suddenly, "I want to publish a book."]

……

【Xia Qunfang sat silently, her hands twisting the edge of the greasy apron together.After a while, she walked into the back room, and after a rustling sound, she came out with a passbook and said, "This is the money from the factory to buy out my seniority. I have been talking about it for a long time, and it was only issued half a month ago. Nine hundred and four a year, my 27 years of service is this booklet. Take it to work.” She wanted to say something but didn’t make a sound. After a while, she couldn’t help adding in a low voice: “Tell me about it. It’s a pity that I can’t pay the money a few months late, and now I’m taking the current date.”]

……

【He Xi took the booklet and walked out without looking at it, "I want to see the money first."

"Wait—" Xia Qunfang suddenly called out.

He Xi turned around strangely and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xia Qunfang looked eagerly at the red leather booklet in He Xi's hand, and continued to twist the hem of the apron with both hands, "I want to see the total again."

"25380, just do the multiplication by yourself." He Xi said angrily, he was in a hurry to leave.

"I see. Let's go." Xia Qunfang said a little embarrassedly, and she also felt that she was too long-winded. 】

……

Seeing this, Chen Le felt a little panicked.

It is impossible for an uneducated mother to understand what her son is studying.

However, when her son spoke, she chose to support him without hesitation.

These words may not be called gorgeous.

However, Chen Le was shocked by a simple, slightly sore nose.

……

Money is still not enough.

He Xi decided to borrow money from his mentor Liu Qing.

The instructor wanted to reject this student who, in his opinion, had gone astray but was still on his way.

coincidentally.

At this time, the love rival Lao Kang appeared.

It turned out that Lao Kang was also Liu Qing's student before.

In the words of the instructor:

He Xi and Lao Kang are his most proud students.

What was even more surprising was that Lao Kang was willing to lend money to He Xi.

He Xi agreed.

For micro-sequential releases.

Even if this person is his rival in love.

It's just that He Xi didn't expect that Lao Kang not only lent him money to publish a book, but also guaranteed Jiang Xue and lent money to Jiang Xue to study abroad.

Jiang Xue asked He Xi's opinion again.

What can He Xi say?

Stop your girlfriend from studying abroad and destroy your girlfriend's future?

Maybe young people are like this, thinking that time and distance can never defeat their love.

this moment.

Chen Le has almost foreseen the ending of this couple.

……

He Xi was deeply impressed by the instructor’s words:

Exploration means loneliness.

It's a pity that even the instructor himself forgot to say this sentence.

He Xi bet everything on Wei Lian.

Even if the school does not agree to list the microcontinuum theory as a research topic——

Of course disagree.

No one in the world thinks this is a useful thing

In this regard.

He Xi's words were calm and pathetic: "Actually, I know this. Yes, I admit that it is indeed useless. To be honest, I realize this more clearly than anyone else."

Say this.

He Xi felt as if something in his heart was shattering bit by bit, into scum, into dust.

I have to finish it.

This is my destiny.

Even self-published.

He Xi embarked on this road without hesitation.

Later, he received a letter from his girlfriend about the complaints and pain in life.

Later, He Xi learned that Lao Kang had given up his local job and went to accompany Jiang Xue.

These still didn't change He Xi's mind.

He is like a gambler, betting all the chips in his hand.

He finally self-published his Microcontinuum Theory.

……

【Xia Qunfang wiped her sweat, turning her head to look at the dozens of bundles of books behind the car from time to time.Each book was thicker than a brick, and each book was divided into three volumes, which filled her with awe.This reminded Xia Qunfang of how she felt facing the textbooks when she was just enlightened more than 40 years ago. At that time, her little heart was full of respect for the people who wrote the textbooks.Think about it, so many people read the same book, and the teacher uses this book to grade the exam papers.Books are the standard, the most amazing thing in the world, and the people who write them are of course even more amazing, and now these books are all written by her son. 】

Mother is happy.

She proudly showed off to her neighbors: "The book published by my Xiaoxi!"

She pointed to the bundles of imperial tomes, feeling extremely happy in her heart, as if she was the happiest today in her life.

Xia Qunfang felt like she was going to faint just from someone's compliments.

Her face was hot, her heart was pounding, and she was full of strength.

She carried dozens of bundles of books upstairs almost by herself.

All diseases such as frozen shoulder and lumbar muscle strain seemed to be cured.

After so many books entered the room, it immediately seemed that the room was too small. Xia Qunfang tirelessly adjusted the position of the furniture, and finally built the books into a square mountain of books. To the title of the book and He Xi's bronzing name.

Xia Qunfang next started to pack the pile of packing materials.

She stopped from time to time, tilted her head to look at the mountain of books, and smiled cheerfully for a while.

Maybe He Xi was a little sad.

He finally lost his girlfriend Jiang Xue.

On the day when Lao Kang went to the elementary school, they were of similar height, but He Xi felt like a dwarf.

The instructor was right.

No one is interested in He Xi's research.

The instructor did take a set, gave him 400 yuan, and left without saying a word.

After his back walked a long way, He Xi saw him shaking his head slightly and throwing the book into the trash can beside the road.

It was Liu Qing's move that really made He Xi realize:

Microcontinuity is indeed a useless thing, not even good enough to take home as a decoration.

The sky seems to have a sweaty passbook flying around.

He Xi seemed to think of his mother's words that day again: "This is the money that bought out my mother's 27 years of service in the factory."

He Xi took a sip of beer and grinned silly.

27 years, 320 four months, 850 five days...