Genius of the Rules-Style System

That morning, Zhao Yi did not go to class.

This was a small thing.

Teacher Zou, who was in charge of the chemistry course, didn't care. He even felt very relaxed. He was thinking relaxedly, "It would be great if Zhao Yi didn't come to class every day."

"Although he has no achievements in chemistry, being his teacher is really stressful."

Chemistry teacher Mr. Zou, whose name is Zou Guangyuan, is a doctor of turtles. He is only twenty-eight years old, which can be said to be very young. There is also a difference between turtles and turtles because the school he graduated from is very common in the world and cannot be judged. Compared with top universities, his resume seems very ordinary. It would be great to find a job as a college teacher.

Every time he comes to teach biological sciences, Zou Guangyuan feels very stressed because there are 'super students' sitting in the audience. He doesn't compare scientific research results, but he cares about the teacher's majesty and hopes to be able to control the students who come to class. student.

Obviously.

Zhao Yi is not in the ranks of 'can manage'.

This creates pressure.

Zou Guangyuan returned to the office with a relaxed mood, and saw Director Li coming over and asked, "How is Zhao Yi doing in class?"

"Zhao Yi, he didn't come to class?"

Zou Guangyuan talked happily, "I really hope he doesn't come every time. Director Li, you don't know how much pressure you put on Zhao Yi in class..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Director Li.

"What, Zhao Yi didn't go to class?" Director Li walked aside anxiously and made a call on the landline. After the call was connected, he said, "Is it Professor Zhou? Yes, I am Xiao Li. Today, Zhao Yi No class.”

"Yes, yes, I don't know how he came for two days in a row..."

"Yeah, I'm worried too! Zhao Yi is a professor in the School of Science and a student in our School of Life!"

"Okay, okay, sure."

After speaking, Director Li put down the phone.

Zou Guangyuan walked over and asked doubtfully, "Director Li, what's wrong?"

Director Li turned around and explained worriedly, "You don't know, many people are worried about Zhao Yi now, especially the professors in the School of Science. It seems because Zhao Yi has been neglecting his job recently and staying up late playing games. research seriously……"

"Research seriously? What else is he studying? Goldbach's conjecture has been proved." Zou Guangyuan said matter-of-factly.

"……Right."

Director Li suddenly found that he had nothing to say.

Goldbach's conjecture has been proven, so why should Zhao Yi study it? Do we have to prove the Riemann Hypothesis again? Or any other guess?

He thought for a while and said, "It seems that Zhao Yi is doing physics research."

"Physics research?"

Zou Guangyuan thought for a while, "Although I don't know much about physical research, it seems that physics research must go to large experimental bases. Our school does not have that environment..."

"……Right!"

Director Li found that Zou Guangyuan's analysis was very reasonable. What kind of physics research can be done in school? I want to go to an astronomy base, or a particle collider, or something that can be studied in school.

He complained at the end, "Those people in the School of Science are just not satisfied. Zhao Yi's achievements are high enough, what else can we do? He is only twenty years old!"

"yes!"

The two of them sighed and shook their heads together. They didn't know whether they were lamenting Zhao Yi's high achievements or lamenting that Zhao Yi was forced to do research.

…

The professors in the School of Science are indeed very concerned about Zhao Yi's situation. The most important thing is that Gao Yihua has spread the news that Zhao Yi is doing physics research, and Zhao Yi's behavior seems to be developing in the direction of degeneration rather than doing research.

"You played games day and night during the National Day, and you skipped classes when school started?"

"Is it because you played games too late and slept in the dormitory?"

"Isn't this a waste of talent?"

"Zhao Yi can't do this. He is the treasure of our school, no, the whole country!"

Zhou Li, Gao Yihua and other professors contacted professors from the School of Information and Life Sciences. Qian Zhijin, Wei Shiqing and others quickly came over and discussed the matter together. After repeated discussions, there was no result. They always You can't just come to your door and talk directly.

It would be okay to call him an ordinary genius, but both Zhou Li and Qian Zhijin know that Zhao Yi is very mature and is not the kind to be swayed by just saying a few words. If he comes to the door and talks directly, it may cause strong resentment. .

The group simply decided to investigate and went directly to the student dormitory.

In the dormitory, Fan Lei is playing games; Li Renzhe is texting and chatting while playing games; and Meng Zheng is reading sports magazines.

"Boom, boom, boom."

The door rang.

"Lao Meng, open the door!" Fan Lei turned his head and shouted.

Meng Zheng refused directly, "No, I'm too lazy to move."

Li Renzhe just lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth and said, "I'll go!" He walked over and opened the door.

Meng Zheng did not forget to shout, "Go to the balcony to smoke!"

"What the fuck!"

Li Renzhe complained and cursed angrily. He happened to open the door and saw several professors standing at the door. The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Smoke is burning.

The director of the dormitory, who was standing at the front and leading the way, stretched out his hand with a dark face.

Li Renzhe seemed to understand the meaning, and immediately poked the cigarette butt into the palm of the dormitory director's hand, and extinguished the cigarette in two puffs.

"Ah~~hiss~~"

The director of the dormitory took in a breath of pain and kept rubbing his hands in place while glaring at Li Renzhe. Others around him were stunned.

Qian Zhijin couldn't help but exclaimed, "Boy, you have a bright future!"

"Puch!"

"Hahahaha~~~"

The group of people laughed.

The director of the dormitory was helpless. He stared at Li Renzhe for a long time and decided to remember his appearance carefully.

A group of professors came in.

Fan Lei immediately switched the computer window to the desktop and stood up with a smile on his face. The formation in front of him was related to Zhao Yi at first glance.

Meng Zheng's reaction was a little slower, and his behavior was also a little worse. He just closed the magazine and turned around to look at it.

"Sit down."

Fan Lei turned his own stool around, moved Li Renzhe's and Zhao Yi's stools over, put them together and said, "Sit down, sit down."

Qian Zhijin knew Fan Lei and Li Renzhe, so he introduced them to the others who didn't know him. Then Zhou Li asked, "During the National Day holiday, Zhao Yi was playing games with you in the dormitory, right?"

"Yes." Fan Lei nodded.

"How long did you fight for?" Zhou Li asked seriously.

Fan Lei knew clearly that it was three days, about seven or eight hours a day, but he felt that he couldn't tell the truth, so he pretended to think about it carefully before saying, "Three days, just play for a while in the afternoon and evening every day."

"That's not right!"

Zhou Li frowned and said, "I heard that Zhao Yi was still playing games at one o'clock in the evening."

"It was once."

Fan Lei nodded and admitted, "I was so absorbed in playing that I didn't pay attention to the time."

Zhou Li took a careful look at Fan Lei, and suddenly laughed out loud. He stared at him and nodded helplessly, "You are too naughty, I can't ask you." After he finished speaking, he looked at Li Renzhe, "I think you are quite... Ahem, you better say it!"

I'm quite...what?

Li Renzhe seemed to have been shot in the heart, and nodded helplessly, feeling depressed and helpless, "Professor Zhou, you ask."

"Did Zhao Yi do any research during the National Day holiday?"

"this……"

Zhou Li added, "Have you read a book? Studying? Even if you are doing homework after class, reading a book counts."

Li Renzhe thought for a while and said, "No." He immediately noticed Fan Lei's eyes and quickly changed his explanation, "Just because I didn't see it, it doesn't mean he doesn't read. We don't get together often."

"..."

Fan Lei slapped his forehead hard.

Zhou Lixiao looked at Li Renzhe, turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

Wei Shiqing did not follow the team, but stayed behind. He said to Li Renzhe angrily, "I see, it's Zhao Yi you two who are causing trouble! That one over there, don't laugh!"

His conflict immediately focused on Meng Zheng, who had been sitting next to him watching the fun.

"Just now, you and the two of them were still responsible. Looking at you, they knew they were just sitting there laughing and watching the fun!"

"Let me tell you, if Zhao Yi is led astray by the two of them, you will never graduate!"

"——!"

Wei Shiqing also walked out.

Meng Zheng was stunned in his seat for a long time, not knowing how to react.

Why?

Why did Fan Lei and Li Renzhe lead Zhao Yi into trouble and not let him graduate?

What does this have to do with him?

…

A group of professors came out cheering and walked towards the staff dormitory.

When they arrived downstairs in the staff dormitory, they were immediately confused. A group of people went in to lecture Zhao Yi, which was definitely the worst thing to do.

That would definitely cause resentment.

But what to do?

"Where's Qian Hong?" Liu Guangzuo immediately thought of the most suitable person.

"yes!"

"Let Qian Hong see what Zhao Yi is doing, whether he is sleeping or something else. We can go there after we find out."

Qian Hong was quickly found.

After listening to the opinions of several professors, she didn't resist. After all, she cared about Zhao Yi, so she went to Zhao Yi's dormitory.

"Boom, boom!"

Qian Hong knocked on the door gently twice. After waiting for a long time and there was no response, she moved the doorknob. Unexpectedly, the door was open.

"You didn't lock the door? You probably forgot." Qian Hong gently pushed open the door, took a look inside, and saw someone lying on the bed through the gap, and it must be Zhao Yi.

"sleeping?"

Qian Hong hesitated for a moment, then gently opened the door and walked in. He saw several drafts on the desk. He glanced at them and found that they were all very profound calculations, and he couldn't understand what they were.

She simply went over to the bed and found that Zhao Yi was indeed sleeping deeply.

"Do you want to wake him up? Forget it, he must be very tired..."

"But this is the first time I've seen him sleeping, and it's still pretty good-looking." Qian Hong was slightly moved, with a smile on his lips. He found a colored pen on the table, then walked to the bedside, and gently Sitting on the edge of the bed.

She stared at Zhao Yi's sleeping face and slowly brought the pen closer, then closer.

At this time, Zhao Yi seemed to have had a sweet dream, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He stretched out, hugged Qian Hong, and pressed him directly with his right leg.

Qian Hong was treated like a human pillow, and her whole body was pressed down. She felt the awkwardness of the movements, her face turned red with shock, and she didn't know how to react.

"He's awake?"

"No, I shouldn't have woken up..."

"This way... it would be too embarrassing if I woke him up and woke him up!"

"Speaking of which...his arms are quite comfortable."

Qian Hong didn't know what to do for a while, so he was kept on the bed. Unable to resist, he could only wait for the opportunity silently, and simply feel it.

Perhaps it was because Zhao Yi's arms were so comfortable that she fell asleep unconsciously.

soon.

Half an hour passed.

I heard a sudden shout in my ear, "What are you doing!"

"Why are you here? Are you here to take advantage of me!?"

"ah?"

Qian Hong was so shocked that she almost fell to the ground, but she quickly realized what she was doing, her face turned red and purple, and she felt a surge of anger in her heart, "I took advantage of you? Go to hell!"

"But, this is my bed, I clearly remember..."

Qian Hong immediately realized that the explanation didn't make sense, so he simply interrupted and shouted, "Go to hell!"

After that, he walked away quickly.

When he walked out of the room, Qian Hong's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and he felt very depressed. Why did he take advantage of himself?

but……

Speaking of which, he is only twenty years old and he takes advantage...

wrong!

"I was taken advantage of!" Qian Hong gritted his teeth in frustration, and immediately felt that his left leg was no longer in control.

cramp!

She limped out depressedly.

Building door.

Several professors were waiting there. They were already waiting impatiently. They just asked Qian Hong to go over and see what Zhao Yi was doing. Why did it take so long?

"What did Qian Hong do!"

"so slow!"

Liu Guangzuo couldn't wait any longer, "Why don't we find someone to go over and have a look, so that nothing happens!"

"you go!"

"I won't go, you go!"

"No need to go."

Qian Zhijin stared blankly at Qian Hong limping out, swallowed hard and said, "Something has happened."

"ah?"

Several people looked at it at the same time.

I saw Qian Hong limping out, with an abnormal blush on his face. When he walked out, he noticed something wrong in his eyes, and then he thought of his mission and said, "Zhao Yi is sleeping."

"Um."

"we know."

"never mind."

Qian Zhijin coughed hard, looked around and said, "It seems that we can only discuss this matter later. Let's observe and observe. Don't be in a hurry. Who doesn't indulge when he is young? What do you think? ,Is it right?"

"It's gone, it's gone!"

"Yes, let's go!"

"There's nothing to see, nothing to say, just do whatever you have to do!"

"gone!"

"..."

A group of professors dispersed and walked away.

Qian Hong rubbed his legs slowly, suddenly feeling something was wrong?

what happened?

all gone?

…

in the room.

Zhao Yi sat up and felt confused. Why did Qian Hong suddenly appear and come to hug him?

He got up and looked in the mirror, straightened his face and thought, "Sure enough! The more handsome a person is, the more troubles he has!"

"Even in your own dormitory, you are at risk of being attacked, and she almost succeeded!"

"It's so terrible!"

"It seems that I must be more careful in the future!"

The paper is finished.

Submitted.

Zhao Yi also felt relieved. The research he was doing was not the calculation of the "multidimensional space boundary" of string theory, but a new idea about particles, but it was also directly related to boundaries.

You can put down the "Multidimensional Space Boundary" first and see what progress Edward makes.

Now he is relaxed.

After a good sleep, I felt much better.

hungry.

Zhao Yi checked the time, freshened up, walked out of the room to eat, and continued to go to class in the afternoon.

The next day, class continued.

The third day.

The fourth day...

In the next week, Zhao Yi's life was very regular. He went to class every day just like ordinary students. He did not stay up late playing games anymore. His mental state was also very good. He also went to the Biomedical Research Institute twice.

Those professors who were paying attention were surprised to find that Zhao Yi had recovered? It seems that there is no problem!

When Zhou Li heard the news, he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, "It's all Qian Hong's credit!"

Many people have the same view.

Zhao Yi seemed to have degenerated a bit before. He was addicted to playing games every day, did not do or talk about any research, and began to attend classes abnormally.

As a result, Qian Hong went there, and it only took half an hour for Zhao Yi to regain his energy.

What is the reason?

"Emotional problems!" Gao Yihua discussed with Hu Zhibin privately, "I must have encountered emotional problems. This is the case when you are young!"

"Maybe he broke up with his girlfriend? But it's a pity that his girlfriend, his childhood sweetheart, is like this."

"Qian Hong is indeed beautiful, but she is older than Zhao Yi..."

"Age is not a problem, and it is not necessarily the person you want to talk to. Young people nowadays are very open-minded."

"No matter what, the most important thing is that Zhao Yi returns to normal. If I have a daughter, I will definitely convince her to talk to Zhao Yi about a partner..."

"The point is, you don't have a daughter."

"You have!"

"So I don't say such things, and my daughter is married."

"You can also get married, maybe it would be better..."

"Go away! Break up the relationship!"