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Chapter 112 Zhang Zizhong?

Confusion, doubt, daze, various emotions intertwined in his heart, forming Yu Hua's current complex inner emotions. He didn't know whether the extremely familiar scene in front of him was an illusory dream or a real picture.

Home, everyone's destination, is a place that carries a person's whole life. There is pain, beauty, sadness, and hope here.

Yu Hua never thought that one day he would return home, to a home that belonged to prosperous China, although he did not know whether this was true or not.

He subconsciously wanted to squeeze his hand and use the most common method to determine the authenticity. At this moment, there was a feeling in his heart, as if guiding him to the window, as if there was something outside the window attracting him.

Hold him.

With this inexplicable guidance, the whole person came to the window and suddenly opened the curtains. In an instant, a dazzling and sacred light shone in.

This light passed through the glass, entered the house, and enveloped Yu Hua.

Yu Hua turned around, but before he could react, the whole room suddenly began to undergo drastic changes. The unopened university admission notice placed on the computer desk disappeared instantly. Immediately afterwards, various items on the computer desk disappeared one after another, and were replaced by various objects.

All kinds of obsolescence replaced it, and then the computer desk disappeared, the computer disappeared, and the various military equipment stickers on the wall seemed to be disappearing according to a certain pattern.

Bathed in the endless light, Yu Hua stood by the bed and quietly watched everything in front of him. Although he didn't know why the room changed like this, he quickly understood the pattern of the disappearance of various items in the room.

This is--

time!

Time was flowing back according to some rules that Yu Hua could not understand. After a while, the furnishings of the entire house changed drastically. All kinds of military stickers on the wall disappeared completely and were replaced by certificates of awards. The walls were yellowed and old, and the house

There is only one desk in there.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yu Hua's deep memories that he didn't want to recall were awakened and completely exposed. He silently clenched his right hand and his eyes were a little red——

This is a memory from when he was fifteen years old.

At this time, he had not yet become a scumbag. He graduated from junior high school with honors and was admitted to Leshi No. 1 Middle School. He was one of the few smart people in the class. Otherwise, he would not have been able to spend three days in high school fishing and two days working online.

I also took a second-level exam.

At this time, the home was still called "home", and my father Yu Yuan had not yet passed away.

This was the time for him to set up his lofty ambitions, because his father Yu Yuan took him to the capital where he celebrated his 70th birthday and witnessed the prosperity of the motherland with his own eyes. Although he could not enter the square to take photos due to the control of the square, when he

When the J-20 fighter jet flew overhead, Yu Hua had only one thought in his mind: he wanted to become a scientist...

However, it all ended with an unexpected accident.

He was transferred from the rocket class of Leshi No. 1 Middle School to the parallel class, and gradually evolved into an ordinary student. His childhood ambitions turned into a puff of smoke...

For others, the death of both parents is too unfamiliar, and many people would even joke about the Qidian Orphanage. But for Yu Hua, the word death of parents contains too many things, the pain and perspective of losing a loved one.

The loneliness of being left alone in the world was something Yu Hua could not bear at that time.

Now, the entire bedroom, which carries past memories and experiences, has become familiar and unfamiliar. Yu Hua is quiet and silent, constantly adjusting his inner emotions and keeping his mind calm and clear. He knows that he seems to have encountered a similar situation again.

At this moment, the flow of time seemed to stop. The bedroom door suddenly opened, and two figures appeared, one big and one small.

Seeing these two figures, Yu Hua was suddenly startled, his lips could not stop trembling slightly, his eyes were red, and there was a touch of excitement and disbelief in them.

"Yu Hua, do you have any ideas for the military parade in the capital this time?" Yu Yuan, who looked exhausted, put down his backpack, took out a cigarette but lit it, and smiled at Yu Hua, who was already walking to his desk to study.

road.

Fifteen-year-old Yu Hua showed a shy smile: "Yes, but I'm afraid you will laugh."

"Come to think of it, a man must have courage, don't you know?" Yu Yuan crossed his legs and couldn't help laughing: "Our country is getting stronger and stronger, and sooner or later we will become number one in the world."

"I think twenty years from now, as a scientist, I will stand on that viewing platform and watch the military parade." After hearing Yu Yuan's words, fifteen-year-old Yu Hua fell into silence, took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and raised his eyes.

He said it firmly and seriously.

The room suddenly fell into silence. Yu Hua, who was standing by the bed, looked at himself at the age of fifteen with a serious face as a third person, and silently covered his face - really, he was too middle-aged.

"Haha, your idea is okay and you are ambitious. If nothing else, you old man and I, a junior high school student, would never dare to think about it. I didn't expect you to stand at the viewing platform to watch the military parade. I support you."

Yu Yuan seemed a little surprised by Yu Hua's answer. After two seconds of silence, he laughed heartily and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "But since you are going to do this, you have to work harder in the future, okay?"

Are you confident about taking the exam at Tsinghua University and Peking University?”

Fifteen-year-old Yu Hua smiled slightly, nodded seriously, then turned to look at the desk, reading seriously, with eyes like stars and the world in his eyes.

"Standing at the viewing platform and watching the military parade..." Yu Hua thought about this former goal in his mind, with a hint of fun in the corner of his mouth.

Time suddenly resumed, and the figure of 'Yu Hua' in the house became smaller and smaller. The mother who had passed away appeared, followed by various things and people, until——

The entire house suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, the surroundings turned into the dark and cold eternal universe, which was still so dead, vast, mysterious and dangerous...

Yu Hua, who was in the universe, looked at the surrounding space, closed his eyes subconsciously, and felt the entire universe with his heart. His thoughts seemed to spread around at the speed of light, constantly feeling the stars and planets emitting heat, as well as the desolate and dead asteroids.

, thoughts spread more and more widely, and suddenly, the stars suddenly turned into mathematical formulas and characters, and the entire universe suddenly turned into a world composed of mathematical formulas.

Here, there are Euler's formula, the basic theorem of calculus, Taylor series, real variable function theory, systems of equations, squares, rectangles, triangles, cones, cuboids, and various formulas that Yu Hua is unfamiliar with that Yu Hua is familiar with.

In addition, there are a few 'mathematical' symbols that emit golden light. These symbols are extremely abstract and have no meaning. Yu Hua doesn't even know whether they can be defined as 'mathematical' symbols.

There are few familiar mathematical formulas and many unfamiliar mathematical formulas. The golden light seems to be extremely precious mathematical symbols, none of which are recognized.

When Yu Hua saw these golden mathematical symbols floating around, he felt a sense of desire in his heart. There seemed to be a voice in his heart, telling him that as long as he understood these extremely abstract golden mathematical symbols and mastered their secrets, he could become the entire universe.

The wise man.

The sound is full of temptation, but the reality is extremely cruel. Let alone understanding these golden 'mathematical' symbols, it is difficult to even get close. They look close, but are actually too far away. Yu Hua tried to swing his legs, but was unable to take a step forward.

At this moment, suddenly, a golden 'mathematical' symbol shot out like an arrow, and before Yu Hua could react, it went directly into the center of his eyebrows.

Yu Hua felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer. His head became dizzy, he lost consciousness, and the mathematical world around him disappeared.



Yu Hua woke up leisurely, opened his blurry eyes, and looked around. He saw the narrow second bedroom, the old and familiar ceiling, and the desk with books on advanced mathematics textbooks. Sitting beside the bed was his wife Wu Xiaoyuan, who was dozing off. This is the real world.

Courtyard No. 28.

The windows with the curtains drawn let in a ray of sunlight, so it must be daytime.

"What kind of shit luck did I have in my last life..." After understanding that he was in a safe situation, Yu Hua looked back at the gains from this coma and silently sighed, really, he didn't know what kind of shit luck he had in order to get this.

Such attachment.

In the center of his mind, a golden mathematical symbol was floating quietly, exuding an inexplicable and mysterious aura. Yu Hua could not see or touch it, but he could feel it by closing his eyes and thinking. The whole situation was completely unusable.

Description using any existing scientific means and language.

The point is, if you call this thing fantasy, Yu Hua can't feel any extraordinary power at all, if you call it science...

It's really unscientific.

Well, strictly speaking, it may be scientific, but Yu Hua cannot explain it.

Yu Hua was not yet sure what the use of the golden 'mathematical' symbol he had obtained was, but he vaguely felt that as long as he understood this extremely abstract golden mathematical symbol, it would be of great help and benefit to his own wisdom.

"Teacher's wife..." Yu Hua gently called Wu Xiaoyuan, who was sleeping beside the bed.

Hearing Yu Hua's voice, Wu Xiaoyuan, who was sleeping very lightly, immediately opened his eyes and looked up to see Yu Hua who had woken up. He was pleasantly surprised and quickly asked with concern: "Xiao Hua, are you awake? How is your body? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Feeling Wu Xiaoyuan's concern, Yu Hua smiled and responded softly: "Master's wife, I'm fine. I probably overused my brain. I'm much better now. How long have I been in coma?"

"You kid, you don't know how to take care of your body. If you feel uncomfortable, you should rest immediately."

Looking at Yu Hua's normal rosy face, Wu Xiaoyuan felt relieved, nodded, and warned: "You have been unconscious for about four hours. Luo Geng called the school doctor before and said that you were in coma due to excessive mental exertion. On weekdays,

Need more rest.”

"Thank you, Master. I understand. Where is Master?" Yu Hua was moved after hearing this. He thanked Wu Xiaoyuan and asked.

Wu Xiaoyuan responded: "He is next door. You lie down first and I will call him. However, there are still a few people waiting for you outside."

After saying this, he motioned for Yu Hua to continue lying down, got up and left.

"Is there anyone else outside? If nothing else, it should be someone from the Secret Service..." After hearing the words of his wife Wu Xiaoyuan, Yu Hua's thoughts began to flood.

Soon, several footsteps were heard, and Hua Luogeng's figure appeared at the door of the second bedroom, followed by three familiar figures.

"Xiaohua, how are you, are you okay?" Hua Luogeng walked into the second bedroom first and said to Yu Hua who was lying on the bed.

The other three followed closely behind.

Yu Hua glanced at the middle-aged soldier at the head. He always felt that this man was very familiar and said softly: "Professor, I'm fine. I was dizzy before. It should be caused by too much mental calculation."

"In the future, we must act according to our ability and do not force ourselves. We must not be impatient when it comes to learning. However, I also blame me because I did not notice anything strange about you at the first time. If I had noticed at that time and asked you to rest, maybe you would not have fainted." Hua Luogeng looked at Yu Hua.

With a rosy face, he nodded affirmatively, warned softly, and then blamed himself.

"Professor, you don't need to blame yourself. This is all caused by the students themselves. I will pay more attention to it in the future and act within my ability." Yu Hua quickly shook his head, indicating that Hua Luogeng did not need to blame himself.

Hua Luogeng shook his head gently. He was indeed responsible for Yu Hua's fainting, but he did not continue to say more, but kept it in his heart and looked at Yu Hua: "How do you feel now?"

"My head feels much better now and is basically back to normal." Yu Hua responded.

Hua Luogeng nodded and said: "Then you lie in bed and continue to rest. You don't need to go back to No. 4 Middle School tonight, just go back tomorrow morning. It's safer. By the way, let me introduce to you. This soldier is the 3rd National Revolutionary Army soldier."

Commander of the 38th Division of the 29th Army, Zhang Zizhong, this is the head of the Blue Clothes Society's Secret Service in Peiping City, Tian Hong, and the other is Tian Hong's assistant, Li Ping. This time they will be responsible for deciphering the Japanese cipher text.

Initiate.”

Zhang Zizhong?

Yu Hua was immediately stunned.


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