Chapter Sixty
His name is Ai Ye. He has been smart since he was a child. He has been admitted to the best schools in the city in elementary school, junior high school and high school, and has been assigned to the best class in the same grade. He is the pride of his family, his aunts, uncles, aunts and neighbors.
What parents and colleagues say when educating their children is “so and so”.
After graduating from high school and admitted to a certain 985 university, he did not try to make up for the lack of childhood play like many other college students who suddenly started to let themselves go and neglected their studies after being admitted to prestigious universities. Instead, he still followed the rules, studied hard, and completed his Ph.D. in one go.
, as a postdoctoral fellow, he immediately entered a 211 university as a lecturer.
Ai Ye is an undoubted young talent with a bright future. Aunts who want to introduce him to a partner can line up from his office to the entrance of the library.
But unexpectedly, when he was 35 years old, his belated rebellious period suddenly came. Ai Ye felt that the life of retirement in college was not what he wanted. He didn't want to be like what his parents had molded him to be. He wanted to live for himself.
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Therefore, without telling his parents in another city and the tutor at his alma mater, he quit his job at the university and went to work as an administrator at the Provincial Museum amid the disbelief of countless colleagues.
Ai Ye likes to quietly look at these works of art that are either complete, incomplete, or have been restored many times. Looking at these crystallizations of human wisdom, he gains peace and relief from the beauty of art. He often feels that he has transcended.
Without the constraints of the physical body, consciousness has entered a new realm, absorbing all the "beauty" created by nature and mankind like an artistic glutton.
Although he no longer teaches in colleges and universities, he will still study Fermat's conjecture, four-color conjecture and Goldbach's conjecture. In mathematics, a subject that can torture students to pieces and doubt their lives, he feels the beauty of art.
Perhaps this is the inner motivation that kept him enthusiastic about studying and completed his PhD in one go.
In addition to quietly appreciating the beauty of art, he also likes to read some online novels. There were many colleagues in the university where he worked who liked online novels.
However, Ai Ye does not read those stereotyped articles. He only likes to read the sparks of thought of spiritual authors. These sparks represent the most unreasonable thoughts of mankind at the same time, and are another kind of "beauty" in which human consciousness transcends material constraints.
On this night shift, after finishing his work, he lay on the bed in the duty room and used his mobile phone to read a niche novel that had great ideas but few readers.
The author of the novel is willful and absurd, and what he writes simply does not conform to the readers' preferences cultivated by commercial online articles.
But Ai Ye likes it, he likes the author's weird and interesting ideas...
When he suddenly discovered that the runes on the flying magic weapon in the article turned out to be the "Bernoulli equation" that he was familiar with, he couldn't help but smile. Is this author so "rigorous" in his "scholarship"?
Ai Ye changed his habit of only reading articles without commenting. He clicked on the chapter comment input box, thought for a while, and typed a few words with a smile: "Isn't this the equation of wasted effort? Later..."
Before he could finish typing out the rest of the text, the world turned completely white...
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Then he was born and his soul passed through him.
His father Ace and mother Youwei are both highly qualified monks of the East China Sea Sect. His name in this life is Ivor.
Ivor has been well behaved, steady and precocious since he was a child. Because his ancestors have royal blood, his friends all call him "Count Ivor" with envy and respect.
In the first five years of his life in this world, he was treated like a star.
However, just like the protagonists of those routine novels, the unfolding of the story requires fierce conflicts. When he was 5 years old, the Donghai Sect arranged for Taoists to take a test for their aptitude for cultivating immortals. Even the weakest among the friends, Xiao Guihai, who was often bullied, could
After incorporating a trace of spiritual energy into his body, Ivor was completely unable to absorb the spiritual energy.
Falling from the top to the bottom, the young Ivor experienced a journey at the end of a crane that he had never experienced in his previous life.
The monks of the Donghai Sect have never given birth to a child who has no qualifications for cultivating immortals. All the children in the sect laugh at Ivor, and even "Count Ivor" has been changed from an honorific to a nickname.
Ivor has read all the classics that his mother copied for him, but he still can't find the reason why he can't practice. His physical body meets all the conditions for cultivation, and is even slightly better than other children, but the reality is so unreasonable.
He grew up with difficulty until the age of 16. Calculating mathematics and physical formulas were the only spiritual sustenance that could make him forget these inexplicable "realities".
On this day, in the woods behind the Donghai Sect, Ivor was crouching on a flat tree stump cut out by a flying sword to calculate Bernoulli's equation...
After spinning for a while, he fell onto a pile of dead grass in the wilderness.
Ivor looked around... He traveled through a completely unfamiliar environment again?!
Does this mean that the probability of online readers traveling through time is much higher than that of readers of physical books?
When he traveled through time for the first time, he didn't touch any museums/ancestors/picked up/bought/strange things that others put in his hands; he was still in his prime, and his physical examination report also showed that he was quite healthy!
...Perhaps there was some mysterious reason that caused his soul to temporarily leave the body, similar to Huang Liang Yimeng's situation...
But what happened this time? Why did it change to a flesh-wearing outfit, and even the clothes on the body were not messed up!
Chapter completed!