sleep you paralyzed up hi [star]

"Professor, my project was rejected?"

"Ye Su, although I'm very optimistic about your research project, this time it's so important that I can't make the decision alone. The other five professors all agree that the idea of ​​calculating micro-normals is relatively more realistic and feasible. Sex. The result has already come out, I understand that you are not willing, and I am also very sorry." Professor Zhao sat behind the desk, but the hesitation of his voice weakened his former high reputation.

Ye Su lowered his head, and said with almost stubborn seriousness: "But I remember you clearly said that I will definitely get the nomination quota."

Professor Zhao felt that he had been contradicted, or maybe there was a ghost in his heart who was eager to cover it up, so he said sullenly: "Ye Su, I know you are arrogant and look down on trivial projects, but in fact, his projects are more real than yours. , and his research topic is the effective use of oil, which is more in line with the current situation of energy scarcity. What about you? Doubt the existence of a new element? If it is confirmed, it may even disrupt the arrangement of the periodic table? Listen, no Those who knew thought that Mendeleev had come back to life! I was optimistic about you at the beginning because the beginning was interesting and there was some factual basis, but what happened later? A lot of conjectures and hypotheses, high-spirited talk, and soaring into the sky!"

"The original goal of this competition is to not be astonishing and endless."

One defeat doesn't make Ye Su grieve. What he cares about is this competition—the International Rising Star Chemical Physics Thinking Contest, which is led by the United States and Germany and jointly organized by more than 50 countries.

Perhaps at the end of the 21st century, human scientific research has also entered a bottleneck, and grizzled scientists urgently need the hypothesis and speculation that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.Scientific research is all about hypotheses and then verifications, so what this international competition requires are young people's bold hypotheses, and young people's fresh heads who have not been immersed in chemistry and physics are required to make wild guesses. The weight of the scientific proof, otherwise the contest would have lost its original purpose—to give scientists a flash of light in the collision of young minds.

If the young students participating in the competition perform well, they will be accepted as students by special guests. The guests are generally winners of the previous Nobel Prize in Chemistry and Physics, or famous scholars who are interested in the next Nobel Prize.

The contestants wanted to be refined but not too many, and there were only ten nominations in such a big China. Ye Su's school was fortunate enough to get a place in the chemistry group because of its achievements in chemical research.

"But you're not astonishing, you're bluffing!" Professor Zhao put the teacup down heavily, and the tea splashed out, soaking through the thick stack of A4 paper on the table, and the signature "Ye Su" was so blurred that it couldn't be seen clearly.

This is Ye Su's achievements in the past year. More than 300 days and nights, countless experiments, and countless materials have been gathered into this very thick and actually very thin summary material.It once amazed the professor in front of him, but now he only got a "bluffing" evaluation and a sip of bitter tea.

Ye Su drew the summary, and wiped off the water stains on it carefully, but the more the watermark was wiped, the bigger the watermark rolled and spread in a yellowish circle, like the depression accumulated in his heart, Ye Su finally couldn't help but said: "No Because Ji Wei often gave you a red envelope?"

Professor Zhao's hands froze, and then his face trembled: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you know that you will be punished for defaming and contradicting the professor openly! I think you were stimulated today and don't want to argue with you. You go back and reflect on yourself. You can’t just talk nonsense just because you’re angry.”

Ye Su stood silently for a moment, then turned and left, not forgetting to close the door.

The sunlight outside the door was a bit strong, Ye Su squinted his eyes for a long time before opening them, the dark circles under his eyes formed by staying up late made his whole face even more sluggish.He blocked the sun with the summary in his hand, and walked out of the administrative building with his head buried.

"Do you want to go to the milk tea bar?" Someone on the side of the road said to his companion.

Ye Su paused, and turned to the milk tea bar they were talking about.

The milk tea bar was originally called the Night Bar. It was destined to not be as luxurious as a real bar when it was opened in the school. In addition, school security guards came to inspect it from time to time. The students who were new at first felt disappointed and were too lazy to go again.Later, the biggest function of this bar is to buy milk tea.

The boss was heartbroken for abruptly turning the bar into a milk tea shop.The boss felt even more heartbroken when he saw groups of girls with computers on their backs and mobile phones who could surf the Internet for an afternoon just by buying a cup of milk tea.

After Ye Su came in, the boss greeted casually: "Dear, do you want pearl milk tea or vanilla milk tea?"

"Is there any wine?"

"Yes, do you want it cold or hot... what, what did you say?"

Ye Su didn't look at the single page of a row of milk teas of various flavors on the counter, raised his head and asked, "Is there any wine?"

"Yes! The most important thing I need here is wine!" The boss, with blue eyes as if meeting a bosom friend, took out the wine rack hidden in the counter that was about to become a sculpture, and with a flick of the towel, the wine bottle was covered with dust.

Ye Su took a step back calmly, and began to doubt the correctness of coming here to get drunk.

After the boss wiped off the ashes on the wine bottles, Ye Su felt that the appearance of these bottles of wine was not bad. I don't know if the crystal clear blue bottles will make you more likely to get drunk.

"This is a good wine imported from Russia that I have treasured for a long time. It has a strong taste and a unique taste!"

"Why are the treasured ones so miserable? The ashes are about to fall back to Russia."

"Uh..." The boss hurriedly argued, "It's not that no one knows the goods. I feel sad when I look at it, and I don't want to look at it when I feel sad. Honey, it's not ashes, it's my loneliness!"

Ye Su looked at it twice and asked, "How much?"

The boss got excited: "Let me tell you, this wine is not only a good wine, but also a good wine that has been discontinued. It cannot be estimated by the price! I think you are so unique, and you have a relationship with it, so I will sell it to you at the original price. There are four bottles here, a total of eighty-three thousand!"

Ye Su turned around and left.

"Ah, ah, don't leave, classmate! I see that you and I are also a little destined, let's make a discount, 83 sells you! Dear, what I sell is not wine, but loneliness..."

At ten o'clock in the evening, the boss who was supposed to close the door was still open. He didn't feel lonely anymore, he felt disturbed.

It was hard to sell a few bottles of wine, and it turned out that the bone-bone predestined person really used his place as a bar, and found a quiet place to drink until now. The boss saw that there was nothing on his wrist, "It's been seven hours. , don’t leave, so you want to use my place as a shelter!”

The boss looked at the unlock screen of Ye Su's phone with a frowning face. Why did he set a password so seriously?In desperation, the boss had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and take a picture of Ye Su who was drunk and sleepy.

A post with a potentially popular photo appeared on the school's exclusive forum: Whose family belongs to this brat, hurry up and take it away!

Ye Su was drunk and passed out.But a drunk person never says he is drunk, even if he has no consciousness.But "unconsciousness" is only in the eyes of others, and drunk people are enjoying themselves in their own world.

Ye Su walked into a long black hole, spanning a hundred and eight thousand miles in one step, with beautiful stars and nebulae on both sides.Another step, another hundred and eight thousand miles, the scenery outside the passage has changed, the crab nebula has become a stick, the smoke and dust after the explosion is waiting to dissipate, the meteorites are either sparse or dense, and the combination of color and light is disrupted It was put together again, without any rules at all, but it made people dazedly amazed and awed by it.

The pulsar over there is reacting violently, with radiation rushing from the poles at high speed.The galaxies here are quietly spinning at a speed so slow that one would think it will remain unchanged for eternity.Two completely different states co-exist and perish in this uninhabited space.

This is the universe, the four directions that countless people have been fascinated by throughout the ages.

Ye Su watched obsessively, he studied chemistry but was also fascinated by physics.

Suddenly, Ye Su tripped over something, his body tilted and fell towards a planet below.

In a strange flower bush, Ye Su looked up at the sky in a daze. He fell from such a high place and nothing happened. Sure enough, being drunk and dreaming is the most wonderful experience in this world. Only you can't think of it, and you can't do it without you. arrive.

Patting the dust off his body, Ye Su focused his attention on the surrounding clusters of flowers. The flower centers were bright yellow the size of a coin, and the petals were plain white, but their shapes were very strange. They are all the same kind of flower, this flower has three petals, but that one has five or six petals.Even if it is the same flower, one petal is approximately square, and the other grows into a ribbon shape more than ten centimeters long, one is as big as a cattail fan, and the other is smaller than a fingernail...

It really has grown recklessly.Looking around, let alone two identical flowers, you can't even find two similar petals.

Ye Su carefully avoided the flowers and wanted to see other places, but some noisy voices gradually entered his ears.

"Who are you? Why are you arresting us?"

"I just want to make some money to spend. If you cooperate obediently, you won't suffer!"

"But my family has no money!"

"Your family doesn't have one, but the one behind you does."

robbery?Kidnap?

Under normal circumstances, Ye Su might consider calling the police, or secretly observe the situation before making plans, but this is a dream...

Before the author had finished writing a sentence, Ye Su had already turned over a small mound, stood at the side of the two groups of people who were confronting each other, and asked, "What are you doing?"

The tense atmosphere like boiling water seemed to have been pulled out of firewood, and the bubbling bubbles burst weakly and softly.Both the gangster and the victim who was facing danger cast their confused eyes on Ye Su.

Ye Su recognized the kidnapped party at a glance—it wasn't that he was a prophet, it was because these three children were too young, at most they were in junior high school.In comparison, the other four tall and burly men were obviously more like bad guys and had more potential to be gangsters.

"Kids, are you all right?"

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched at the front. At this time, Ye Su hadn't realized that his appearance had become much younger. At most, he was only high school grade, not much older than the "kid" he called.

"Where did this kid come from? Let's grab it and take it away!" The gangster said angrily, but secretly glanced at the analysis results of the micro detector. There was no other person or unknown object. It seemed that the kid was really just an accident.

But this accident happened too coincidentally. They chose this wild place specially when they carried out the plan, because there was no one there.Ye Chang had many dreams, so the talking gangster waved his hand, and the others immediately raised a long pipe and pointed it at Ye Su and the others.

The faces of the three children became extremely ugly, and their bodies trembled.

"Are you an idiot!" Another boy behind him rolled his eyes at Ye Su, his small body was shaking like chaff, and he gritted his teeth and said to the gangster, "My father is the consul of Yixinxing, and Han Ye The major will come to this planet today. Even if you capture me, you will not be able to escape from the hands of the great major. If you stop here, I will not reveal you. I believe that you are kind, but you are only forced by life. go astray……"

Ye Su secretly sighed, dreaming is really unscientific.How can there be such a kid who can be so organized when encountering a robbery?

He curled his lips, but still stood in front of the three children, "I said, you are all old, is it interesting to bully children?"

The three children were taken aback, and the gangster was even more taken aback. How did this kid talk?Especially in this tone, there is no indignation of extreme anger and despair, it is more like gossip, a bit confident.

Thinking of this, the gangsters were startled. Of course they knew that Major Han Ye would come, so they came out to rob when the superiors were too busy to turn their heads.Could it be that Han Ye has already arrived? I heard that Han Ye is in charge of the youth army, and the boy scouts under him compete one by one. What does this kid have to do with Han Ye?

The gangster swallowed, and before he could speak, Ye Su asked again: "What are you holding?"

It's still the same cloud light expression.

The gangster suddenly found the courage, squeezed the weapon in his hand tightly, and said grimly: "This is a one-star weapon, an induction paralyzing gun, of the highest grade! One attack can paralyze 50.00% of an adult's muscle fibers, Are you scared?"

"Oh." Ye Su replied lightly, but he didn't understand.

The three children behind were even more frightened when they heard it, but seeing the thin and thin Ye Su so calm, they somehow felt a little relieved.

God!Why is he not afraid!The gangster roared frantically in his heart.This is a one-star weapon. Star-level weapons are strictly controlled by the federation, and private transactions are prohibited. Most people will change face when they hear this, just like those three little kids, but Ye Su didn't even bat an eye.

There is only one explanation, he has seen weapons with a higher star level, and they are more than one or two levels higher, so he doesn't pay attention to the one-star weapons!

The gangster wanted to cry, but he used too much force in the palm of his hand. The old one-star paralyzing gun that he didn't know where to find went off!

Ye Su quietly watched the water-like wavy substance approaching him quickly, and then...no more, he didn't feel anything.He looked at the stunned gangster, wondering what this thing was for.