I studied abroad in modern times

Zheng Fa's college entrance examination score is the first in the city.

On the phone, Lao Chen's voice was a little regretful: "I heard that you are just a few points away from the highest score in the province... you just lack luck."

"It's pretty good." Zheng Fa smiled through the phone: "It's good if I can go to the school I want to go to."

"Speaking of which, do you have a target school? Several schools have called me before and said that I couldn't get through to your mobile phone."

Hearing what Lao Chen said, Zheng Fa was still a little embarrassed.

When he was practicing the Lingshan method, if his mobile phone was too close, some abnormalities would occur, such as shutting down and crashing.

He didn't care before - to be honest, not many people called him and sent messages.

That is, tonight, because of Tang Lingwu's reminder, he put his phone away.

"Isn't that disturbing you, Teacher Chen?"

Zheng Fa said.

"What are you disturbing? If I am flattered and called disturbed by the director of the admissions office of Beijing University, then I can't wait to be disturbed every day!" Lao Chen muttered: "Even if you can forget the time when the results of the college entrance examination are obtained, then don't forget to fill in the application form ”

"Um."

"Where are you going?"

The meaning of what Lao Chen asked was - with Zheng Fa's grades, most universities or majors in the country can be entered if he wants to.

Just look at Zheng Fa’s choice.

Zheng Fa turned his head and looked at Old Man Bai and Tang Lingwu.

Old Man Bai - Retired Professor of Beijing University.

Tang Lingwu—future student of Beijing University.

Old Man Bai muttered without knowing what he was talking about.

Tang Lingwu's big eyes flashed and she looked at him expectantly.

"Kingjo University."

"So determined?"

"Um."

"Okay, I'll have someone from the Admissions Office of Beijing University call you later. Remember to pick up."

"good."

"By the way, there are reporters from several newspapers in our city who want to interview you. Where are you now?"

"It's not very convenient for me right now. I'm in the capital."

"This...is really inconvenient."

"And I don't want to be interviewed."

Zheng Fa said sincerely.

In his opinion, becoming famous would do more harm than good - especially because of his college entrance examination results.

For the real big shots or those academic experts, the college entrance examination results are really nothing, and they will not look up to them.

"You... that's okay. In fact, they are a little hesitant. After all, they don't allow publicity." Old Chen pondered for a while and said, "Then I'll hang up first. Remember to answer the call from Beijing University later."

After a while, Zheng Fa saw a new message sent to him by Lao Chen.

"By the way, there are some bonuses in schools, districts and cities. Send me your card number."

After a while, Zheng Fa saw another photo sent by Lao Chen.

Inside are several banners that have just been made.

The first one reads: "Celebrating our school student Zheng Fa's admission to Beijing University."

This banner is followed by another: "Celebrating our school student Tang Lingwu's early admission to Beijing University."

The two banners are entwined together, as if relying on each other.

Old Man Bai looked at the photo and was stunned: "Your teacher...is you and Tang Lingwu's CP fan?"

"..."

"What major are you going to apply for at Beijing University?" Old Man Bai asked, following Old Chen's previous question.

Zheng Fa thought for a while and then said: "The initial intention is still physics."

Physics was the choice he told Lao Chen from the beginning. At that time, he only thought that he had the best grades in physics and might have some talent.

To put it more clearly, it is a blind choice to learn what is easy to learn.

But now he is thinking about whether this subject is of any use to him.

If there was no old man Bai, or if old man Bai had not cultivated immortality, he would probably choose mathematics, because the connection between this thing and the talisman is very intuitive.

Now that Old Man Bai is here, learning mathematics would be a waste of the teaching resources of Beijing University.

On the one hand, if he wants to learn mathematics, he can ask Old Man Bai to learn it.

On the other hand, he couldn't just learn to use Old Man Bai's brain directly.

The same goes for computers because of Tang Lingwu.

"Physics..." Old Man Bai asked, "What do you think?"

"I want to know how spiritual energy affects the world, such as how it causes circuits to malfunction." Zheng Fa slowly said his thoughts: "Maybe physics can help me more in this regard."

Zheng Fa concealed his truest thoughts from Old Man Bai.

In fact, the more times he traveled between the two worlds, the more strange he felt -

Both Old Man Bai and Tang Lingwu can practice the "Spiritual Crane Body" and even become immortals. This shows that there is no difference in the human body itself.

On the other hand, the current electricity can really have an effect on his practice.

Plus the changes in those few weeds.

Even if the "Lingshan Method" can really be practiced, Zheng Fa has an extremely simple guess - the only difference between the two worlds is the variable of spiritual energy.

No matter from the perspective of species or basic physical laws.

There seems to be a close connection between the two worlds.

If you want to study the impact of spiritual energy on the material world, perhaps the most suitable subject is physics.

He spoke his thoughts to Old Man Bai, and suddenly found that Tang Lingwu was missing.

"Where's Tang Lingwu?"

Zheng Fa turned around and asked Old Man Bai beside him.

Old Man Bai chuckled, as if he knew something, but didn't say anything.

Zheng Fa glanced at him suspiciously and suddenly heard the roar of fireworks.

As soon as he turned his head, thousands of fireworks rose into the sky and bloomed in the sky in the village at the foot of the mountain.

Looking from the mountain, it really looks like a sea of ​​flowers.

"This is……"

"Congratulations on your good grades."

Zheng Fa opened his eyes slightly: "Have you already prepared?"

"Why do you think that little guy suddenly reminded you to put your phone away? You don't remember the day when you got your results, but others remember it every day." Old Man Bai pursed his lips angrily. Zheng Fayi lowered his head, and the call from Tang Lingwu flashed on his phone.

"Hello?"

"Originally, I planned to release it in the nursing home, but they said it couldn't be released on the mountain, so I ended up here." Tang Lingwu's voice was a little regretful: "But I thought it would look pretty good on the mountain...does it look good? "

"It's beautiful." Zheng Fa looked at the colorful fireworks and said sincerely, "Why did you think of setting off fireworks for me?"

"The day I was recommended to Beijing University, my father gave bonuses to everyone in the group." Tang Lingwu said on the phone: "When others get good grades, their parents will also celebrate."

"..."

"Grandpa Bai is right, you should have what others have."

"Tang Lingwu."

"Um?"

"Don't read some Ba Boss novels with this old man." Zheng Fa thought for a while and then said: "Just read it. Isn't the angle you brought in a bit strange?"

"..."

"And thank you, I'm very happy."

"……Um!"

…

"Is this the talisman?"

The old man Bai's golden eyes were faintly visible between his brows, and his head was looking around.

Under the influence of the "Lingshan Method", there is not much strong spiritual energy in the surrounding space.

Although this spiritual energy was transformed from Zheng Fa's spiritual power.

But it was difficult for Zheng Fa to control them. Instead, they seemed to spontaneously manifest various symbols in the void.

"No, I feel dizzy!"

After looking at it for a while, Old Man Bai shook his head, and the golden eyes between his brows slowly dissipated.

Tang Lingwu on the side also looked like her head was swollen.

It was the first time that the two of them used spiritual eyes to observe the talismans, but it seemed that they had gained nothing.

Zheng Fa was not disappointed - this was just a preliminary attempt.

Old Man Bai rubbed his temples and suddenly remembered something and said, "What big dream talisman did you say you condensed before?"

"right."

"You want to use that thing to test Xiaotian? What is the effect of this big dream charm? Does it have any side effects?"

"It's like having a dream. What side effects can it have?" Zheng Fa explained: "I can only create her dream."

"Then how are you going to test her?"

"It's very simple, like letting her be caught and tortured..."

"...Is it too cruel?"

"Or let her enter some weird world with you and see if she can protect you?"

"...It's a little sentimental."

"Even the simplest, let her fulfill her deepest desires and see what her true nature is."

…

"This is great! I want to play with this!" Old Man Bai suddenly slapped his thigh and said excitedly.

"..."

Looking at the curious old man Bai, Zheng Fa and Tang Lingwu looked at each other.

The old man's curiosity was so strong that neither of the young men could understand it.

"And...I can also try for Xiaotian."

Old Man Bai muttered softly.

"You..."

"It's already miserable enough for people to get sick. If something happens again... I still recommend it, then..."

Old man Bai is so soft-hearted...

Zheng Fa shook his head and said helplessly: "You have already cultivated yourself, so the Dream Talisman may not be that effective, so don't resist in your heart."

The old man nodded enthusiastically.

A golden talisman flashed out of Zheng Fa's hand and shot into Old Man Bai's forehead.

The old man fell asleep quickly, and a small black air ball surged out of his head. The air ball slowly rotated, and some pictures appeared in the center.

The picture shows a small auditorium.

A rostrum stood aside, with hundreds of people sitting under the stage.

It seems that most of them are from abroad.

There are also many cameras facing the rostrum, as if they are waiting for some big shot.

"Is this Grandpa Bai's deepest desire?"

Tang Lingwu watched intently and asked with some doubts.

Zheng Fa also shook his head.

Soon, a foreign middle-aged woman came out with a smile, stood behind the rostrum, and said into the microphone:

"The Fields Medal winner this year is..."

The old man wearing a suit walked out from behind the scenes with a smile.

Receive the award happily.

"Grandpa Bai... still has an academic dream..."

Tang Lingwu sighed.

Zheng Fa is also full of admiration.

At this time, the old man Bai on the podium finished his acceptance speech, and his face suddenly became serious and said:

"It's time for me to go back to the secular affairs!"

After saying that, in front of the cameras and hundreds of spectators, he waved a flying sword, wore a suit, stepped on the flying sword and rushed out of the auditorium...

"..."

"I don't know if there is an academic dream, but I can see the pretense dream..." Zheng Fa shook his head and said.

The dream ended soon.

But the black air mass above Old Man Bai did not dissipate.

"Grandpa Bai wants to do so many things..."

Tang Lingwu couldn't help but murmured.

In the picture, Old Man Bai is in the yard of the nursing home, with golden eyes appearing between his eyebrows and surrounded by runic figures. He is also reaching out to hold these runic figures, as if he is playing with them.

Is this...interpreting the talisman?

Seeing this, Zheng Fa was a little moved: this old man actually puts showing off and interpreting the talisman on the same level...

Suddenly, the white old man in the dream shouted loudly: "I understand! I understand!"

In reality, the white old man on the chair also jumped up, raised his hands and said: "I understand!"

"You are dreaming..."

"No!" The white old man's face was full of smiles: "I understand! The difference between the Yin and Yang talismans, I understand!"

"Ah?"