Annihilation of the solar system

The teacher put a stack of test papers on the table and handed them out to people around him to read. Then he glanced at the A4 paper in his hand:

"The exam just now was completed under the supervision of several of our subject teachers. Chaowen did not take a break and finished the six papers of Chinese, Mathematics, External Affairs, Physics, and Chemistry in one go.

For the Chinese and English compositions, I only wrote an outline without writing in detail. Even so, his scores exceeded the admission score of Beiqing University last year!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar!

The professors discussed the content on the test paper with each other, and the logical irrationality and repeated verification of the results made this group of teachers who teach and educate people completely at a loss.

After a short period of debate, the lecture theater became quiet again. The old professor of astrophysics walked to Liu Chaowen and said gently:

"Chaowen, you must be very tired after a day of tests and exams!"

Liu Chaowen quickly stood up and nodded slightly:

"I'm a little tired, but I can still persevere!"

The old professor smiled and nodded:

"Sit down, kid! You don't have to stand up to answer the next questions. The test is over. Let's not worry about those Maxwell equations, those Euler geometries, and those Planck constants. We are very satisfied with the results of your test.

very shocked.

We have never seen such an outstanding student. But there is one thing we don’t understand, and we also want to ask you. How did you obtain the knowledge you have now. Can you tell us?"

Everyone's eyes were on this young man.

The old professor's question made Liu Chaowen seem a little uneasy. His eyes repeatedly switched between Zhou Cheng and the old professor. His sitting posture also changed slightly several times. Several times, he hesitated to speak.

The three professors were anxiously waiting for the genius boy to give them a convincing answer. However, the face of the 17-year-old boy in front of them was full of uneasiness and fear, and he did not speak for a long time.

Zhou Cheng became a little anxious at this time, and took out the cigarette that was already on his lips, a little impatient:

"Classmate Chaowen, you can't just give us the results without telling us the process. This makes it difficult for us to understand..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Zhou Chengcheng regretted it. Because he suddenly discovered that the huge blackboard behind him was written on the derivation process. He lit the cigarette with some trembling and took a deep puff:

"What I just said is wrong, I mean... um... put it this way. Just like making an atomic bomb, you tell us the critical mass, material concentration, uranium ball size, detonation energy, and all the data.

Then we build the atomic bomb. But you have to tell us how you know this... I'm a little confused now. I don't know if you understand my metaphor."

The old professor's face darkened, with a somewhat reproachful tone:

"The test is over, brother! Why are you talking about all this academic stuff?"

Zhou Cheng took a long puff of cigarette and explained incoherently:

"I'm just making an analogy, and I'm not trying to study the fission process. Oops... I can't explain it clearly now!"

A trace of anger flashed across the old professor's face and he was about to say something when Liu Chaowen suddenly spoke.

"Teacher Zhou, this is a good question! I am very willing to answer it, maybe so that you can know the answer you want."

Everyone in the classroom fell silent, staring at the sophomore student in front of them, waiting for him to tell the answer they wanted:

"Teacher, when you talked about the fission reaction of U235, what appeared in my mind was a nuclear model of U235. I subconsciously knew that it has 92 protons and 143 neutrons. The neutrons and electrons and their binding energies are

It’s also a model or entity in my mind.”

When explaining these academic issues, the light of confidence returned to the young man's eyes.

"What I mean is that the particles are not in the form of electron volts or relative mass. I can't say what it is, but I can just see all the data by looking at the model in my mind."

His clear and concise expressions made him look energetic.

"I can simulate in my mind that it is hit by a neutron and becomes the excited state of u236, and then fission produces krypton, barium and energy. This process seems to be completed automatically in my mind. I only need to observe the process.

I can know their mass loss, energy conversion and decay process. And I can deduce the process and results using formulas."

Everyone present, especially Zhou Cheng, was stunned by Liu Chaowen's statement.

Liu Chaowen paused for a moment and added:

"What I want to say is that the result is not calculated by a formula. Rather, when I simulated it in my mind, I knew the energy release and fission process, including the number of neutrons released, the self-sustaining reaction density, etc. I

I just wrote them out in a form that you are familiar with. I don’t know if you can understand what I say.”

After listening to the narration, everyone's expressions turned into astonishment, and they were speechless for a moment. Zhou Cheng was also stunned. Only the female professor still maintained her innate elegance.

She sat down next to Chaowen in a dignified manner and said softly:

"What you mean is that you know the origin or laws of things, and then express the phenomena caused by them. Rather than summarizing the laws of things through the phenomena caused by things. Am I right?"

Liu Chaowen nodded. The female professor continued:

"But this origin and law will automatically appear in your mind, and you don't quite know why you know this."

The female professor sat next to him, which made his originally relaxed state of mind feel more nervous. He subconsciously leaned towards the empty seat next to him and said softly:

"Yes...yes. Teacher, I feel that those things are born in my mind, and I can also express the answers in conventional ways. As for the thinking method, I can't describe it accurately. Just now

I’m just giving an example, the real process is much more complicated than this, and I...I can’t explain it clearly.”

The female professor turned slightly and faced Liu Chaowen:

"I can basically understand your abilities in physics and mathematics. I have seen a mathematical genius. When he looked at algebraic symbols, all that appeared in his mind were geometric figures. But when he looked at geometric figures, all that appeared in his mind were

Algebraic symbols. This allowed him to gain insight into the mysteries of mathematics from a whole new perspective."

The female professor's explanation made Zhou Cheng and the old professor seem to understand a little bit.

"But my language subject, can you explain to me your thinking model?"

Liu Chaowen nodded slightly:

"As for language, when I was in junior high school, I could classify and summarize several languages. Then find out what they have in common. Then, through these common points, I can derive a similar mathematical model."

When Liu Chaowen finished speaking, he paused and something seemed to flash across his eyes.

"Um...the language classification I mean does not refer to the traditional Sino-Tibetan, Caucasian, and Indo-European classifications, but my own classification method. As for the mathematical model I am talking about, it is not the model you understand in a narrow sense.

, but a conversion form that I can understand myself. You can understand what I mean."

The female professor listened attentively, but she was also confused. Liu Chaowen continued:

"I don't know how this process is completed. But I just know that they seem to be completed subconsciously. And the model conversion between similar languages ​​​​I mentioned earlier is also carried out subconsciously. When I need to use it, I

It can be expressed directly.”

At this moment, Zhou Cheng no longer cared about the dignity that a professor from a top university should have, and asked in a distorted tone:

"You mean, you can complete the complex derivation from the origin of physical objects to existing formulas just through brainstorming? Complete derivation learning between different disciplines, and the results are still completely correct?"

The old professor on the side looked much calmer than Zhou Cheng. He patted his shoulder lightly:

"Brother, calm down."

Zhou Cheng also felt that he had lost his composure, and he sighed and sat on the chair next to him. From school to academic studies, he was known as the proud man of heaven.

But now, in front of this high school sophomore, he felt like an ignorant child. This was hard for him to accept.