Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

The few numbers are written casually.

The flowing clouds and flowing water are done in one go, and the murderous aura is faintly visible in the strokes of the strokes.

Jiang Fuli looked at the words in a daze for a while before continuing to look at the data.

If the first three sets of data are chaotic, then there are patterns to be found in the fourth set.

Jiang Fuli could tell at a glance that it was the vortex ring collision data.

He is not very interested in fluid mechanics, so he scanned all the data, and then took out his mobile phone to take pictures.

Send it to someone.

Academician Ma: [I want to calculate 5000 Gaussian Bose samples, but I don’t have time]

Academician Ma: [Of course, if you are willing to transfer to quantum mechanics, I think I will have some time]

Obviously, the other party didn't read the content carefully and replied very ruthlessly.

Jiang Fuli is not in a hurry.

ten minutes later.

The phone rings.

Jiang Fuli's eyes were pale, and he wore half-rim glasses on the bridge of his nose. There was no stool for rest in the laboratory, and the test bench was not suitable for sitting and operating.

With one hand propped on the table and the mouse in the other, he bent down and carefully drew a map of the quality and function of WIMPs.

I did not answer.

The phone stopped for a while, then rang again quickly.

Jiang Fuli reached out to pick up the phone and pressed the answer button.

"I thought they had no good intentions before, and they entrusted you to you. You are a half-grown child yourself, how can you raise Jiang He?" Academician Ma's voice came from the opposite side, and there were several team members discussing with him. What.

He has never been polite with Jiang Fu, and he said as soon as he rolled his eyes: "If you do this, you give me Jiang He, and I will raise it for you."

Academician Ma knows who Jiang Fuli has around him.

So he guessed that this set of data came from Jiang He.

"It's a set of data made by Jiang He and his friend. These two people are very sensitive to data." Jiang Fuli's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't have a deep study of fluid mechanics.

But one's talent and spirituality cannot be hidden.

So he didn't feel that Jiang He and Bai Po's understanding of physics was superficial.

After all, even the mathematician Maxwell encountered cold reception when he transferred to physics and tried to study electricity and magnetism. The physics leaders of that era didn't care about Maxwell.

over there on the phone.

Jiangjing University.

Academician Ma hung up the phone. He took the data and left the office thinking about it. He went downstairs and told his assistant, "We are targeting the school in Xiangcheng this year. Help me check someone."

The assistant records this in the itinerary.

Almost everyone in the school knew Academician Ma, seeing him out of the office, a boy who happened to pass by the laboratory building couldn't help but excitedly took pictures, and then grabbed the arms of the people around him, unable to restrain himself: "Shao Ke, that's Academician Ma! Did you see it, did you see it! My teacher was once fortunate to be in Academician Ma's group!"

**

As soon as Bai Po got off the bus, she saw Mao Kun squatting at the bus stop waiting for her.

Seeing her, Mao Kun immediately put the cigarette under his feet and stomped it out.

He picked up the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can.

"Sister," Mao Kun graciously handed her an invitation letter, "Sister, this is the invitation letter from Baihu Auction House."

"I dont go."

"Godfather said it's yours if you give it to you, you can sell it if you don't want it," Mao Kun rubbed the back of his head, "It's very expensive on the black market now."

"Then you help me hang the black market." Bai Po stretched out her hand and took the red invitation letter with a white tiger printed on the cover, and she put it in her backpack casually.

"Okay, sister."

The two went to the canteen one after the other, and Bai Ke took a bottle of water and scanned the QR code before going back.

When Mao Kun saw that Bai Po called the store manager, he was clever, bought a cigarette, and helped the store manager move back the goods piled outside.

The person staring from the dark looked solemn, and put an asterisk on the store manager's name.

Bai Po happily read and studied with Jiang He in the library on Saturday.

Sunday.

Jiang He sat listlessly on the carpet alone.

Slowly playing with the Rubik's Cube in his hand.

Jiang Fuli went downstairs. He was buttoning his collar with one hand and holding the computer in the other. He walked slowly to Jiang He's side. He lowered his head, his posture was a little lazy, and his voice was calm: "Did you change your clothes?"

According to the normal situation, Jiang He should go to the library today.

Jiang He ignored him.

Jiang Fuli buckled the button, put the computer on the table beside him, and asked calmly, "Do you know when my vortex ring manufacturing machine can break down?"

"Sister Bai went to Beicheng to transfer her household registration." Jiang He raised his head and spoke slowly.

North City?

Jiang Fuli nodded.

Then he reached out and took the half-screwed Rubik's Cube from Jiang He's hand, and quickly restored it to Jiang He.

"So stupid." He said politely, then put on the mask, picked up the computer again and went out.

Ming Dongheng stood where he was, watching with a blank expression on his face.

Jiang He: "..."

Depressedly, he scrambled the Rubik's cube again, turned on his watch, and sent a message to Bai Ke——

【,】

Bai Po had already boarded the train, and the certificate of household registration in Xiangcheng had been completed, and the certificate of moving out still needed to be processed in Beicheng.

Beicheng is far away, and Xiangcheng only has a train, so it takes a day to go there.

It takes working days to open an account, so she goes one day in advance, and comes back directly tomorrow morning after the certificate is issued.

Ji Shaojun came with her, and they sat together.

The train will take nearly twelve hours, and Bai Po brought a physics question bank in advance.

As soon as I got in the car, I buried myself in the questions.

A middle-aged couple and an old man were sitting opposite. When they saw Bai Po doing the questions, they lowered their voices, and occasionally talked to Ji Shaojun in a low voice deliberately.

Ji Shaojun looked at the three people on the opposite side who were holding a bunch of fruits and biscuits for Bai Po.

Let's take a look at Bai Jian who is serious about brushing up the questions.

"..."

During the 12-hour train ride, even Ji Shaojun couldn't help but suffer from back pain halfway through.

Originally, he thought that it would be more unbearable for Bai Po to be spoiled since she was a child, but he didn't expect that from the beginning to the end, she had been sitting upright and maintaining a posture of writing questions.

The signal on the train was not good, and Bai Po was seriously brushing up the questions again. It was already two hours later when he saw Jiang He's news.

illiteracy:【,】

Bai Jian: [. 】

Bai Jian: [[picture]]

Jiang He clicked his eyes and knew the result, but he didn't know the reason.

He forwarded it to Jiang Fuli.

**

Jiang Fuli was still in the underground laboratory. He took the tablet and returned to the computer. The computer fluorescently reflected his expressionless face, which was cold and stinging.

The students in the group next to him tried to pretend that they were busy and did not dare to look at him.

The assistant came in through the glass door with a document, "Young Master Jiang."

Jiang Fuli didn't move his eyes. After simply pointing out the experimental data of a team member beside him, he picked up the document handed over by his assistant and flipped through it casually.

"This is a greeting note from Gao's family," the assistant reminded.

Gao Jiachen was sent to Jiang's house with good intentions by Gao Jia, but he didn't expect this to happen, he has been busy in the past few days, and finally sent this greeting card to Jiang Fuli to apologize.

When Jiang Fuli heard this, he turned his hand and calmly put the greeting card back into the assistant's hand.

The meaning is obvious.

The phone rang, Jiang Fuli raised his hand to let him go out, took out the phone, found Jiang He's message, and clicked on the picture.

It is a comprehensive question, with several formulas listed next to it. The handwriting looks neat and clean, but the handwriting is a bit different from what I saw last night.

But he also guessed who it belonged to. He was too lazy to type, so he sent Jiang He a 52-second voice explanation.

Jiang He sent a comma.

Jiang Fuli posted again: [47''((((]

Jiang He: [? 】

Jiang Fuli: [60''(((]

Jiang Fuli: [60''(((]

Jiang He: [,]

Jiang Fuli couldn't bear it anymore, he coldly typed two words: [La Qun]

Jiang He: [. 】

On the other side of the phone, Ming Dongheng watched the well-known genius Jiang He being scolded by Young Master Jiang for two minutes with a blank face, thinking——

Fortunately, he does not study physics.

**

Bai Po and Ji Shaojun arrived in Beicheng at ten o'clock in the evening.

The two lived in a hotel not far from the Public Security Bureau.

After Bai Po finished washing at night, he realized that Jiang He had pulled three people.

Jiang Fuli sent a detailed process map, and Bai Po sat at the small square table, read it carefully, politely sent a thank you, and asked another question.

Jiang Fuli: [37''(((]

Jiang Fuli: [29''(((]

Bai Po clicked one by one to listen.

"Physics must understand the theorems and deduce all the formulas repeatedly. To learn physics, don't look up at it. You have to stand on the top of the mountain and look down at it. Every seemingly irrelevant phenomenon in nature is slowly deduced to the end. In the end, they all have a common cause."

"All the theorems and formula derivation examples in college physics, after you understand it, explain it to others in your own way, until the other party can understand, so try to explain absolute zero to your grandfather tomorrow, until he can understand, understand You can find the principle of each phenomenon and all the questions are very simple.”

The other party should be quite busy today, still in the underground laboratory, with a clear and deep voice.

Deliberately slowing down, with a slight echo.

Bai Po listened to it twice.

So, the next day.

six o'clock in the morning.

As soon as Ji Heng woke up, he received a call from Bai Po.

Bai Po: "\u0026amp;amp;amp;amp;*#@^￥ # %...Grandpa, do you understand?"

Ji Heng was not fully awake yet, and only heard "molecules" and "moving".

He put on his clothes, didn't understand, but gave a calm "hmm".

"Then repeat it to me."

Ji Heng: "..."

Fifteen minutes later.

Bai Po finally heard the correct answer from Ji Heng's mouth, and then hung up in satisfaction.

Mr. Jiang taught her Feynman learning method, and Ji Heng may become the biggest victim.

**

It is not complicated to apply for the certificate of moving out of the household registration, and they went early, and the two of them completed it in less than half an hour.

After the ten o'clock train, Ji Shaojun took the time to go to a nearby shopping mall.

Ji Shaojun went in to buy things, and Bai Po was waiting in line to buy milk tea at the milk tea shop next to him, waiting for him by the way.

This is what Mrs. Song saw when she passed by——

The tall girl was wearing a simple white dress and black trousers. There was no other embellishment on the white dress, only a few poppy flowers on the neckline, which was extremely clear and light. She held fruit tea in one hand and leaned loosely against the pillars at the entrance of the mall.

I don't know how many people come and go.

"Have you returned to Beicheng?" Mrs. Song got out of the car, and the driver followed her.

She had mild eyebrows and eyes, and her tone was a little surprised.

Bai Po bit the straw and raised his head, looked at the other party's face, and thought for ten seconds before turning the other party out of the memory of the original owner.

It's her, Song Min's mother.

"Aunt Song." Bai Po said.

This person is more pleasing to the eye than Song Min, so Bai Po politely explained that he came back to apply for a certificate of relocation.

"Bai Po, listen to me." After listening, Mrs. Song corrected her expression, and she looked at Bai Po: "I know you think your father is unfair, and you don't like Shaoqi and the others. I can understand all this. But you After all, it’s a family, you can’t be a child on your own way.”

"To be honest, Shaoke is smarter than most of the noble children of Jiangjing I have met. It is not without reason that your father values ​​him. And you have to understand that in the future, your Bai family will definitely develop with Shaoke as the center. I dare say that the future is absolutely bright. You have to take a long-term view, and only by staying in the Bai family and having the blessing of the Bai family can you get the best development. "

Mrs. Song's mother's family is from Jiangjing, so she has a deep understanding of Jiangjing.

She also felt a little pity for Bai Po subtly, so she spoke to remind him.

There are some things she didn't say, such as the teacher's apprentice post, Mrs. Song knew that Bai Po and Bai Shaoqi were not on the same page because of her son.

But she felt that now was not the time for Bai Po to hold grudges against Bai Shaoqi.

Instead, the most important thing is to have a good relationship with her.

Bai Po listened carefully.

She took the last sip of fruit tea and squeezed the bottle, "I never thought of relying on the Bai family."

"What?" Mrs. Song was taken aback.

The driver behind him glanced at Bai Po, and he naturally recognized the eldest lady of the Bai family. The other party often came to the Song family to look for Song Min before.

Don't rely on the Bai family?

Then what else can you rely on?

Relying on his insignificant youthful spirit?

Or relying on the confidence of being expelled from Beicheng No. 1 Middle School?

Academics should all have the tragic experience of forgetting the formula in the examination room and then slowly deriving it...

The treasure of science, Feynman learning method, you deserve it.

If I were in high school, I would explain a theorem to you every day, but unfortunately, I just finished the college entrance examination, hehe, go to bed early