Learning God in Hand, I Have the World

After receiving the rejection letter, Zhang Lijun dared not go out at all in recent days.

Neighbors in the neighborhood would always ask at the top of their voices when passing by: "Old Zhang, has your Lijun passed the Jianda University?"

Mr. Zhang quickly pulled out a stiff smile, and waved his hands awkwardly: "Still waiting for news, hurry up."

"Didn't you say that when you receive the notice, you will invite everyone to eat the water table? We will remember all this for you!" The neighbors in the neighborhood joked with a smile.

Mr. Zhang was bitter in his heart, but he agreed with all his mouth.If the grandson didn't pass the exam in the end, it would be really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house.

Mr. Zhang is under so much pressure, let alone the person involved, Zhang Lijun?In the past few days, he has been sitting on pins and needles, unable to sleep all night. A young man who was originally very energetic has become visibly thinner.

His parents saw it and were anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

The more desperate a person is, the more he will pin his hope on ghosts and gods.For some reason, they eagerly hope that Zhuang Li is a master with real skills, and the way he points out must be a smooth one.

"Those who can pass the exam, Zhuang Li said, as long as you follow his instructions, you will definitely pass the exam." Mr. Zhang can only comfort his grandson with these words.

After waiting for almost a week in extreme anxiety, Zhang Lijun finally received a reply from the school and Professor Norton.

"Rejected." He seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and suddenly slumped on the desk. Before he could take off his glasses, tears couldn't stop streaming down his face.

Growing up so big, this was the first time he cried because of academic problems, and there was even a trace of despair in his extremely disappointed expression.

Father Zhang and mother Zhang were all stunned, each paler than the other.

Mr. Zhang murmured: "Impossible! Didn't Zhuang Li say that if you submit your thesis to that Professor Norton, you will definitely be admitted? He patted his chest and promised me!"

"If you didn't pass the exam, you didn't pass the exam. Zhuang Li is not a god. What can he decide? Can he hold Professor Norton's head and let him sign the admission notice?" All Zhang Lijun's negative emotions are at this moment It exploded at this moment.

He smashed the mouse, threw the keyboard, and gasped heavily.

Mr. Zhang also became angry, pointing to the tip of his nose and questioning: "Why are you stubborn with me? Ah? Why are you stubborn with me? You child never let others say a word! I only ask you because I care about you, you What are you losing your temper for?"

Looking at his grandfather's angry and sad face, Zhang Lijun finally regained his senses slowly.He lowered his head, his voice hoarse: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I shouldn't lose my temper with you. I'll ask Dr. Norton why he didn't accept me. If I ask clearly, I will have a direction to work hard."

He picked up his mouse and keyboard and sent Dr. Norton an email asking what was wrong with his thesis.

Dr. Norton was actually online, and immediately pointed out many shortcomings to him.His conditions for recruiting graduate students this year seem to be more stringent than in previous years.

Looking at these replies, Zhang Lijun gradually became convinced.He didn't expect that his thesis, which took more than half a year to write, would have so many problems in the eyes of his tutor. It seems that he really needs to work harder.

[Thank you for your guidance, I——]

Before he could finish writing a sentence, Zhang Lijun stopped typing on the keyboard.For some reason, he suddenly remembered Zhuang Li's "bright way", thought it over, and finally added a sentence tentatively: [I was also rejected by Professor Wilson before, maybe my knowledge is not good enough in your opinion. Very superficial, I will continue...]

After the email was sent, Zhang Lijun took off his glasses, leaned back in his chair, and wept silently.

The first setback in life ended like this.To be honest, it was really uncomfortable, like being grabbed from the ground repeatedly by a monster, thrown into the sky, and fell to the ground hard, smashing all the bones in my body.It was a pain in which self-esteem and self-confidence were completely destroyed, but could not be rebuilt

He closed his eyes, pinched the base of his nose, and sighed feebly.

Zhang's father and Zhang mother came up to hug him one by one.

Mr. Zhang sat aside and sighed: "Hey, feudal superstition kills people! I will never believe in fortune-telling again. Fortunately, I didn't manage money for Zhuang. Junjun, you are right, we have to rely on ourselves for everything, we If it doesn’t work this time, keep fighting next time!”

Zhang Lijun nodded with his eyes closed, tears gushing out again.

At this moment, the computer ding-dong beeped, and a new email was sent.

Zhang Lijun quickly wiped away his tears, put on his glasses, read the specific content of the email through the misty mist that still remained in his eye sockets, and then slowly opened his mouth wide.

"Fuck!" For the first time in his life, he cursed in front of his parents and grandpa.

But he really couldn't help it!

"Fuck, why?" He tightly pulled the two locks of hair on his forehead, and his glasses were bigger than a copper bell.

Seeing his crazy appearance, Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother were frightened, and Mr. Zhang also became nervous.

"What's the matter with you, Junjun?" The three asked quickly.

"I, I was admitted by Professor Norton again!" Zhang Lijun didn't answer, his cheeks turned purple: "I was admitted by Niu University!"

"What's the matter? Didn't you get rejected just now?" Zhang's father and Zhang mother were surprised and couldn't believe it. The expression on their faces was like crying and laughing, which seemed very strange.

Zhang Lijun tremblingly said: "Grandpa, I probably know what's going on. Don't scold me when I tell you. I didn't follow Zhuang Li's instructions before, and I didn't tell Professor Norton that I was rejected by Professor Wilson. So Professor Norton didn’t accept me. When I replied to his email just now, I made this matter clear, and Professor Norton said that he would admit me in an exceptional way! Grandpa, I don’t have enough brains! What do you think is going on? Zhuang Why is what Li said so effective? If I don’t do what he says, I have no hope at all; if I do what he says, I can re-record it if I get hacked. What’s going on here?”

Zhang Lijun scratched his scalp frantically, feeling that his head could no longer move.

This incident has completely broken through the scope of what science can explain.

grass!He couldn't help swearing again!Which god is Zhuang Li?How come what he said works so well?

Mr. Zhang opened his mouth wide, with an expression of disbelief.

Both Zhang's father and Zhang's mother let out a low cry.If they hadn't experienced such a strange turn of events, they wouldn't believe it even if they were killed!

It's too terrifying to reverse the fate of other people's life with just one sentence!

Thinking of the various ridicules and doubts he had made towards Zhuang Li before, Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother suddenly felt a burning pain in their cheeks.Zhuang Li is indeed not a human being anymore, he has become a god!

Mr. Zhang was stunned for a while before he clapped his hands vigorously, and said in a loud voice: "Liao Qi and his son were really counted dead by Zhuang Li! It wasn't that a blind cat met a dead mouse, it was he who figured it out! Do you believe it now? Are you saying I’m superstitious? If I hadn’t taken Junjun to Master Zhuang’s place, Junjun wouldn’t even be able to study this time!”

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter was too miraculous, and his decision was too wise and mighty, and he couldn't help feeling a surge of emotion in his chest.

This matter is enough for him to brag about for a lifetime!

Zhang Lijun, who witnessed a miracle with his own eyes, could only keep silent.His high IQ can't explain the mystery of this matter at all.

For some reason, Mr. Zhang said anxiously: "It's not good! Master Zhuang showed us the way, and when we left, we didn't give him fortune-telling money, and even drove away all his guests! It's over, it's over, it's over. It's so dishonest!"

Mr. Zhang slapped his thigh with a pale face, as if the sky had fallen.

Only then did Zhang Lijun remember what good deed he had done that day, and he immediately showed embarrassment.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were more anxious than the old man, and hurriedly dug out all the cash at home, sealed it with red envelopes, picked out a lot of expensive gifts, and said in a hurry: "Let's go, let's go and apologize to Master Zhuang!"

The family hurriedly knocked on the door of Zhuang Li's house, explaining their purpose, with expressions of fear and sincerity on their faces.

Even Zhang Lijun, who believed in science, had some surprise and fear hidden in his eyes.

Naturally, Zhuang Li didn't care about such trivial matters, and accepted the cash and gifts generously.

Seeing his calm attitude, the Zhang family flushed with embarrassment.

People really have to believe in evil!

Before leaving, Zhang Lijun finally couldn't hold back anymore, and asked the question he was eager to know: "Why can I be admitted after listening to you?"

Zhuang Li leaned back in his chair and asked unhurriedly, "Do you have a photo of that Professor Wilson?"

"I have." Zhang Lijun quickly took out his mobile phone and found a photo on the Internet.

Looking at the person in the photo, Zhuang Li curled his lips and said, "Guess what I saw on him?"

"What did you see?" Zhang Lijun hurriedly asked.

"I saw his light disappearing. He can't even illuminate himself, how can he illuminate others?" Zhuang Li shook his head and sighed.

"What light? What light?" Zhang Lijun became more and more confused as he listened.

"You will know in the future." Zhuang Li waved his hand and warned solemnly: "Remember, if you want to go further on the road of scientific research, you must not lose this light."

Zhang Lijun left the fortune-telling shop with a step and a turn, and locked himself in the bedroom when he got home, constantly pondering Zhuang Li's words.He didn't understand what kind of light Professor Wilson had lost, until three days later, he saw the resignation statement issued by this person and the letter of apology for abandoning M theory through the Internet.

He actually abandoned his faith.

It was so!

The light in Zhuang Li's mouth turned out to be a scientist's relentless pursuit and exploration of the ideas he believes in, and it is the core force for them to keep moving towards the unknown.

Without this power, a scientist is no longer worthy of being called a scientist.

The spirit of science is the spirit of continuous exploration.

Without the light of Giordano Bruno, mankind would not know that the sun is the center of this small galaxy; without the light of Tecco Dascoli, mankind would not know that the earth is round.In the burning of the fire, they bloomed with the light of scientific rationality, illuminating the road of exploration for a generation with their lives.

In their time, the theory they put forward was a big lie in the eyes of everyone.

So who can know whether a theory that cannot be verified for the time being is correct or wrong?

Taking it all back, even if it is wrong, as long as you don't lose this belief, you will definitely be able to return to the correct path under its illumination.

Science is exploration!

Zhang Lijun put down his phone and let out a long breath.

Agitated by emotions, he wrote all his thoughts in an email and sent it to Professor Norton.He didn't want to get any reply, he just wanted to express his ideas.

However, Dr. Norton returned him a long letter, explaining the truth that he accepted Zhang Lijun because he was angry with Wilson, and finally sighed sincerely: [I originally regretted my unprofessionalism and impulsiveness, but I now understand how right it was to admit you.Although you still have many shortcomings, your spirit is enough to support you to go far.I appreciate your dedication to science and eagerly look forward to your arrival. 】

Seeing this, Zhang Lijun covered his slightly red eyes, and finally smiled very easily.

It turned out that Zhuang Li asked himself to add that sentence, the mystery is here.It is impossible for him to know about the personal grievances between Professor Wilson and Professor Norton.So he really saw the future.

He saw the fading light on Professor Wilson's body, and he warned himself not to lose this light.

He seems to be a fortune teller on the surface, but he also hides a scientist or philosopher in his heart, right?

This man is truly amazing.

Zhang Lijun was amazed again by this adventure.And his parents and grandfather have traveled all over the village, preaching the miraculous deeds of Master Zhuang over and over again.

Therefore, that night, Zhang Fuhai, who climbed the wall and broke into his home, held Zhuang Li's throat with a knife.

"Master Zhuang, I heard that you are a fortune teller, so can you figure out where Zhang Yanyan is hiding?" The bloody Zhang Fuhai threatened in a low voice, "If you don't tell me, I will cut your neck off!"

7480: "Oh! Master, you don't seem to think that you have a life-and-death catastrophe tonight!"

Zhuang Li: "..." Is now the time to gloat?