Zhuoyue shook his dizzy head and was exhausted.

Who said that learning makes me happy? As a top student, excellence never believes in this nonsense.

If learning makes me happy, he will not learn that his head hurts, back pain, and back pain.

"The body I studied during this period is almost scrapped. I can't do this anymore. The body is the capital of revolution. If the body is scrapped, no matter how good the study is, it will be useless."

"Let's just stop here today, take a few days off and then solve the last problem of the turbulence equation."

After saying that, he put his things in his schoolbag and then returned to the dormitory with his schoolbag.

When I returned to the dormitory, my roommates were not around and they went to class.

Zhuoyue no longer takes any classes, and the school has specially approved it, so he doesn’t need to attend classes.

Throwing his schoolbag onto the table, his head was drowsy and he thought to himself: "Did you catch a cold?"

After saying that, he climbed onto the bed and fell asleep. In a daze, he found himself in a room with only a table and a chair in the room, and there was a physics book on it, and nothing else. There was only light near the table in the room, and the rest was dark, and even the walls looked blurry.

It's strange that there is no light in the house, but there is light near the table.

He sat at the table and opened the physics book.

He thought to himself: "Blank?"

He turned on the second page, but it was still blank, and the pages behind were all blank.

"How could it be a blank? Isn't this a physics book?"

"Give up, physics has no future!" Suddenly a sound echoed in the room, unable to hear men and women, nor where the sound came from.

The sound kept echoing, like a mechanical one, and it sounded repeatedly, with the tone, tone and content the same.

Zhuoyue didn't care at first, but he kept saying Zhuoyue was upset.

"Stop talking." He stood up and roared, but the sound was still loud.

"I told you to stop talking."

"Shut up."

"Shut up!"

“…”

"Zhuoyue, why are you going crazy?" Bai Lin shouted in surprise.

"Ah..." Zhuo Yue opened his eyes, looked at Bai Lin sitting on him, pushed him away and said, "Why are you sitting on me? Go down."

Bai Lin covered his face with obvious slap marks on both sides and said aggrievedly: "I just want to take your science fiction book. If you don't give it, don't give it? You're so good, you actually slapped me in the face."

He pointed to his face and said, "Look at my face, how can I go out for a date tomorrow?"

"I've hit you?" Zhuo Yue said in confusion: "Why don't I remember?"

"Just just now!" Bai Lin was so aggrieved that he almost cried, "You arched my face left and right, and my face was almost swollen."

Zhuoyue looked at the slap marks on both sides of his face and said, "I'm sorry, I just seemed to have dreamed that I had a bad thing, so my hands were not honest."

"Forget it, I'm unlucky!" Bai Lin said helplessly.

"You want to read science fiction books!"

Zhuoyue said as he took out the science fiction book from under his pillow and handed it to Bai Lin and said, "Take it!"

"Forget it, I won't look at it anymore. I'm going to get a towel to apply to my face."

After Bai Lin said that, he climbed out of bed, soaked the towel under the open faucet, and then sat on a stool to apply his face.

Yao Chen and the others smiled gloatingly.

Zhuoyue sat up, shook his head, and felt much better, and his head was no longer so dizzy.

"It seems that I don't catch a cold!"

After saying that, I picked up the phone next to the pillow, turned it on and took a look, and it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhuoyue turned around and looked at it, and smiled and said, "So it's Director Zhou!" (Director Zhou is the one who asked Zhuoyue to participate in the cup, and his name was changed from Professor Zhou to Director Zhou.)

"I'm looking for you!" Director Zhou walked to Zhuoyue and smiled gently, "Have you had time recently?"

"What are you doing?" Zhuoyue looked at him vigilantly and said, "You lied to me to participate in the cup last time. I was so unhappy with the money afterwards. Why do you want to lied to me again this time? Let me tell you, don't bribe me to participate in the event. If I don't participate, I'm very busy!"

Now that he has money, he no longer has to worry about survival, so he will definitely not be bribed by money.

"Don't!" Director Zhou said aggrievedly: "You should also think about my difficulties. The school gave me a task at that time. It is important to win the top three in this cup competition. If you don't participate, you will definitely not get a high ranking. If I don't lie to you, you will not participate."

"What about the money? You should have given it to you at that time!"

"You still have to think about my difficulties. My monthly salary is 10,000 yuan. If I give you 10,000 yuan, my monthly salary will be gone. At my age, I have old age and younger brothers."

Zhuoyue looked at him with contempt. Your monthly salary is only 10,000 yuan?

How do you support your family if you have a monthly salary in Hangzhou?

Your salary is only 10,000, and there are many other guarantees?

Dig some oil and water from elsewhere, and say less than 30,000 to 40,000 a month.

Director Zhou is a very low-key person at school. He usually takes the high-speed train to work and wears ordinary clothes. He doesn't even have a watch on his wrist. He looks like an ordinary middle-aged man with no money.

But once when Zhuoyue went out, he saw Director Zhou wearing brand-name clothes from afar, with Rolex on his wrist, driving the latest BMW 5 Series.

That looks exactly like being in school.

Director Zhou saw Zhuoyue’s disbelief and said toughly: “Don’t you believe me? I really don’t have money.”

"hehe……"

Zhuo Yue chuckled twice and turned around and left.

"Hey, Zhuoyue, don't leave!" Director Zhou grabbed him and said, "I have something to look for you!"

Zhuoyue turned around and looked at him and said, "What's the matter? Tell me, I can consider it at my discretion."

Director Zhou let him go and said: "Recently, a group of foreign exchange groups came to Hangzhou. Among them are many rich people, as well as a Nobel Prize winner in physics and his students."

"Zhejiang Province will send some people to communicate with them, and ask the school to send two professors and one student, and the school will think of you."

"And there are nobel laureates?" Zhuoyue said in surprise.

"Yes!" Director Zhou nodded.

"How do you ask me to notify me? This kind of thing should be my teacher or principal coming to me!"

Director Zhou was so angry that he saw that he was so proud of you. I'm here to find you to lose your value?

Of course, with his current status, he dared not say this.

"The principal has gone abroad, the vice principal has gone to Kyoto, and Professor Yang has gone out to communicate, so I'll come to find you."

"Foreign exchange team?" Zhuoyue asked: "What countries are there?"

"Mainly from Europe and other countries."

"Can you chat with that Nobel Prize winner?"

"Can!"

"Okay, I'll participate."

It is rare to chat with Nobel Prize winners. His academic level is recognized worldwide, and he can definitely get something out when chatting.

"Okay." Director Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and finally let the ancestor participate. The exchange was strictly explained by the superiors that it must be done well. The school thought of excellence and let him convince excellence.

"I will report your name, wait for me to notify you!"

"OK!"
Chapter completed!