Undecided in the face, quantum mechanics [Wear the book]

Chapter 1 Transcended

"Crack clap..."

A voice came from an inconspicuous corner of the waiting room where "The God of Learning" was recorded.

Ying Jianliao hid in the corner, biting potato chips like a hamster, with a serious expression.The unique touch of puffed food on the tip of the tongue and the delicious aroma felt by the taste buds all tell him that he is still living happily.

There seemed to be afterimages of the experimental data in front of his eyes, and the sound of the explosion in the laboratory was still buzzing in his ears. After returning to his consciousness, he was already sitting here, with his favorite Brazilian barbecue-flavored potato chips in front of him.

parallel world?Consciousness transfer?Misplaced memory?

...It can't be the time travel described in the novel.

Before Ying Jianliao could figure it out, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder from behind.

Ying Jianliao shivered in fright, the sound of chewing potato chips stopped immediately, and the potato chips in his hand almost spilled.

"Here are the questions and answers for the second half." Ying Jianliao turned his head and saw a woman who stuffed a piece of paper into Ying Jianliao's hand while talking.

""The God of Learning" is a resource that our Chenhai Entertainment spent a lot of effort to obtain. I also worked hard to get this answer. You should know what to do, right?"

"Don't worry, I will never copy it. After all, the current trend of cracking down on academic misconduct..." After Ying Jianliao finished speaking, looking at the woman's vicious eyes, he habitually picked up potato chips to suppress his shock.

"I don't care if you really don't understand, or if you don't understand, how much effort has been wasted these few days to make you popular," Ying Jianliao's statement was interrupted by the opening and closing of red lips, "We must advance to the next game, so In order to have the possibility of rubbing the heat insulation for a long time."

"You should also pay attention this time. Just show your usual drooling look to Chu Jue. It's best to make some moves to let him interact with you. These days, hurry up to get close to him and remember to seize every opportunity. , to rub his heat..."

The woman kept chattering at him, but Ying Jianliao didn't listen to a word.

Chu Jue, Chenhai Entertainment, "The God of Learning"... Isn't this the content of the bloody novel he just finished reading?

The novel was recommended to him by the students in the project team he led after reading it to relieve boredom while waiting for the experimental results.

Ying Jianliao is young and has a Buddhist personality. The students who follow him in the project are not afraid of him, and even recommended this gossip novel to him.

The reason for the recommendation is simple. There is a cannon fodder with the same name and surname as him. The students of the project team also jokingly issued a warning to him for wearing a book, suggesting that he read and recite the full text.

At that time, Ying Jianliao was disgusted, trying to maintain his Schrödinger majesty, and rationally analyzed the possibility of realizing the book-traveling technology with the students of the project team from a scientific point of view.

In the end, everyone agreed that quantum mechanics cannot solve the problem.

But... none of this affected him, he couldn't control his damn curiosity, and quietly stayed up late to read the whole book.

A chill ran up his spine, and the potato chips in his hand were no longer fragrant - he really traveled through time.

The novel mainly tells the bloody story of the protagonist Shou step by step to dominate the show business circle, and finally to have a good harvest in love and career.In the novel, the original body is a tool man cannon fodder, not very smart.

Ying Jianliao thought about it for a while, and because he was too mentally retarded as a cannon fodder, he quit the program recording early, which led to the protagonist accepting the show, and then opened the way to upgrade the entertainment industry, and now he is impartial, which happens to be the beginning of the novel.

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up and memorize the answer." The woman urged.

This also made Ying Jianliao realize the seriousness of the matter—the show was going to be recorded immediately, and he just got the answer to the question in his hands.

Who are you cheating on?

Ying Jianliao silently took a step back, clenched the potato chips in his hand, looked at the woman in front of him with a serious look: "This is a matter of principle, cheating is an insult to my personality, if the topic is not difficult, trust me, I can do it..."

"You can't, if you can, you jumped off the building crying a few days ago?" The woman laughed angrily, "It's hard to control the photos flying all over the sky. You'd better give me a reasonable explanation after the show is over."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ying Jianliao to respond, he reached out and snatched Ying Jianliao's potato chips, threw them into the trash can, and walked away on the sky.

Ying Jianliao was still feeling sorry for the potato chips buried in the trash can, but the director's loudspeaker over there had already started calling people—"Record the second half, get ready!"

"Resolutely eradicate the atmosphere of academic misconduct," the ball of paper drew a perfect parabola, and landed directly in the trash can, just right into the bag of potato chips.

After throwing away the answer, Ying Jianliao frowned, and said with imperceptible grievances, "Not only threw me potato chips, but also made me cheat. What a miserable world this is."

The recording of the program started soon, and before Ying Jianliao was given time to react, he was taken to the answering area in a daze. As soon as he stood still, several scrutinizing eyes came over, with vague contempt and disdain.

"The questions in the second half are very difficult. You must be prepared. Don't cry and jump off the building. Everyone is very worried about you." Everyone spoke earnestly but meant something.

Ying Jianliao faintly noticed that the other party's attitude was a bit strange, but no one was uninterested in him.

Is mathematics, physics and chemistry not attractive enough, or has quantum mechanics been studied and understood?

He has no interest in conquering the entertainment industry, nor does he have the ambition to pursue his dreams in the entertainment industry. He just wants to muddle through the present, and quit the industry as soon as the mess is cleaned up.

If you have that time, why not study the mechanism of threading, maybe after you go back, you can publish the research results in a top journal.

And everyone looked at Ying Jianliao, who was uncharacteristically not furious, and exchanged an incredible look with each other.

"Welcome back! Here is "The God of Learning" sponsored by Huanggang and Wusan. Let's continue answering questions!"

A group of people, including Ying Jianliao, were taken to the answering board to answer the questions. The answering program was broadcast live. As soon as a few people appeared on the screen, the barrage exploded.

[Ying Jianliao is the one who jumped off the building because the topic was too difficult?What's the hype about a starlet who has never heard of the name? 】

[I just searched, and I haven't graduated from high school yet, my God, are the show crew kidding me? ? ?Is it a joke for a group of theological masters in the entertainment industry to invite a junior high school graduate? ? ? 】

"Hahaha, let me tell you who has followed all the live broadcasts, he is probably here to set off the intelligence of our idols!"

Ying Jianliao didn't know how to look for the camera, and he didn't know that this was a live broadcast. Standing on the stage, he finally saw the second thing that made him feel more intimate besides potato chips in an unfamiliar environment-the question in front of him. Topics on the board.

Eyes lit up, and the whole person began to be eager to try.

Potato chips were thrown away, calm down by doing the questions... that's fine.

But soon - Ying Jianliao realized that he was thinking too much.

Having dealt with abnormal test questions all the year round, he thought that according to the nervousness of the woman who threw him potato chips in the lounge, the difficulty of the questions would be similar to that of IPhO, IChO or IMO...

But he never expected that these questions were about the difficulty of ordinary college entrance examinations, so simple that he couldn't calm him down at all, and it was more than enough for him to concentrate on three tasks.

The young man stood in front of the question board, his eyes were clear and bright, his pupils were like black grapes, he completely lost the anxiety before, his face was calm and indifferent, and he was doing the questions extremely fast.

【Is this supposed to be self-defeating?But I won’t pretend to do it so fast and interfere with other people’s thoughts…]

The bullet screen expressed the aspirations of everyone.

There are not many questions, only ten questions. Ying Jianliao quickly finished the last question. Just about to press the "Submit" button, the music of "Pirates of the Caribbean" suddenly sounded on the scene——that inspiring melody made Ying Jianliao Startled.

It's too exaggerated, such a simple question, it's not impossible.

And in this tense music, the players around are pacing back and forth, wiping the sweat from their foreheads from time to time... The atmosphere is very full, like a tight bow, and even the tip of the audience's nose is covered with a thin layer of sweat , staring intently at the contestants doing the questions.

In the end, the tense atmosphere even affected Ying Jianliao, who had been leisurely and leisurely all the time. In this tense and frozen atmosphere, he hesitated to check the topic for a long time——

Is the topic really that simple?Is there a trap?

Ying Jianliao looked around at the people around him who were sweating profusely while doing the exercises, and then at the solemn audience below the stage. He felt that he was out of tune with them, as if he had made a false question.

Ying Jianliao carefully checked it many times, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the question seemed really that simple.

The trap was not checked out, but the person who made the question was not rigorous.

In the end, Ying Jianliao stood until his legs hurt. After submitting, he collapsed on the sofa in the rest area. He was so tired after standing for such a long time without any water to drink.

The rest area is better, with soft sofas, water to drink, and small snacks to eat.

However, this is in the eyes of everyone—this is evidence of a desperate defeat, and it is scheduled to be eliminated.

Before the barrage started to taunt, the audience in front of the screen looked at Ying Jianliao like this, stepped off the stage, turned around, and disappeared from the camera.

Ying Jianliao went to the wrong room.He walked directly back to the lounge he had just brought, completely unaware that there was a dedicated lounge for recording programs.

Ying pushed the door as hard as he could, and was about to slump down on the soft sofa in the lounge, but he didn't expect that there was actually a person sitting on the sofa inside.

Isn't he the first one to finish the question?

Ying Jianliao was a little surprised, and became a little curious about the person sitting on the sofa.

The other party lowered his head, Ying Jianliao was a little short-sighted, and couldn't see the face of the person on the sofa clearly. He only saw the person's broad shoulders and thin waist, two long legs crossed randomly from the sofa, and the long man wrapped in a white suit. The legs were slender and straight, and the hormonal molecules coming from the surface almost made people's breathing stagnate.

In short, even if he couldn't see the face clearly, Ying Jianliao could feel the strong aura of the other party just by looking at his figure and temperament.

He is an extremely handsome guy, but Ying Jianliao leaned closer, just wanting to chat with him about the atmosphere and the unbelievably simple topic that had just confused him.

"Hey, have you finished the questions too?" The live broadcast was broadcast on the screen simultaneously, and other contestants were still working on the questions. Ying Jianliao unpacked the bag of French fries and couldn't wait to exchange ideas with the other party, "Did you find that many questions were answered? Not strictly speaking, the laws of classical physics do not apply to microscopic systems."

The other party didn't look up, just nodded symbolically.

"Then let's check the answer?" Although this question is simple, the sense of ceremony of the exam should not be lost. Ying Jianliao looked at the other party with expectant eyes while eating potato chips.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't have the right answer." The other party didn't answer, and Ying Jianliao changed the topic again. He himself talked a lot, and the other party had a faint sense of intimacy, so Ying Jianliao couldn't help but talk to the other party .

"How do you think the difficulty of the topic is? I thought it was quite simple at first, but everyone's big battle made me a little uncertain..."

"Noisy." The other party finally raised his head, his pretty eyebrows frowned.

Ying Jianliao was short-sighted, and felt that the faint outline was a little familiar, but before he could see the other person's face clearly, he was caught off guard by the assistant and dragged him to the correct room waiting for the results, with unfinished potato chips in his hand.

At this time, everyone has finished answering, and everyone is sitting on the sofa, waiting for the final result.Feeling the seriousness and tension in the atmosphere, Ying Jianliao restrained himself from eating potato chips, and waited for the final result to be announced together.

Every time a person's result is announced, there will be a wave of business blowing around him, and the bullet screen will also follow the announcement of the result, all kinds of Amway's own idol.

Ying Jianliao lowered his head and ate the snacks, secretly admiring them, thinking that everyone deserves to be called actors, and that such a simple topic was performed by everyone as if it was an insurmountable difficulty.

"Ying Jianliao—" he heard his name.

But everyone didn't give him any attention, and the barrage also uniformly filled the screen with "quick elimination".

"All right." It was a nice boy who announced the answer. The magnetic voice was a little familiar, like the buzzing of a cello.

Ying Jianliao didn't care. He was completely overwhelmed by the small snacks of the program group and couldn't extricate himself from them. Even though he knew that there were so many additives in it that it made people feel like he had eaten the entire periodic table, it didn't affect his happiness at all.

The camera cut to his face, but the teenager didn't notice the camera, he didn't even raise his head, he just concentrated on eating potato chips with his head down.

The atmosphere fell into silence, and the expressions on everyone's faces were wonderful and different.For a moment, the only sound in the room was the sound of him eating snacks.

He looked up, looked at the terrified eyes of everyone, and was a little panicked: What kind of eyes are these?It's so simple, it's really...shocking to get it all right?

But soon—his expression also became shocked and terrified.

Because he saw someone.

The man with perfect nine-headed body proportion standing on the stage announcing the results was the one he saw in the waiting room.This time, Ying Jianliao finally saw his face clearly.

The flawless face, exquisitely carved facial features, and magnet-like eyes... were clearly presented in front of his eyes through the screen.

Ying Jianliao opened his eyes wide, and the hand holding the potato chips trembled slightly.

How!what!meeting!yes!he?