At 7 o'clock in the evening,

Fang Qi got off a bus and walked home. The street lights were on a soft and warm light. The road was illuminated like the daytime. All kinds of cars flowed on the road. At this time, a question suddenly popped up in his mind torture the soul.

What kind of life is wonderful?

Fang once thought that only a life that won the Nobel Prize was considered exciting, at least...this is true for a person who studies physics and works on physics, but now he has a new understanding of life.

Not all beauty and reason in this world can be enjoyed by everyone. Some people get beauty and reason, and some people will inevitably need to endure pain and hardships. Their own luck is often accompanied by others' losses.

In fact... everyone is the protagonist of this drama, everyone has their own excitement and cannot be replaced.

for a long time,

Fang Qing returned to the apartment and ended up meeting the doorman Mr. Zhang.

"Xiao Fang."

"That rich woman is here to find you again." Uncle Zhang said to him with a meaningful smile when he saw Fang Qing.

"Not me..." Fang Qing explained helplessly: "Uncle... She and I are not what you think. I am a physical scientist who is engaged in research in the field of condensed matter physics. I have my own bottom line."

Uncle Zhang was surprised that he did not have the other party's identity and still smiled and said, "In our apartment... there are at least five people who say they are scientists. My youngest son met scientists in the game two days ago."

"The scientist in the game is different from me...I...I am a serious scientist." Fang Qi said with a dark face: "Okay OK...I won't explain to you, is she upstairs now?"

"Um."

"It's not long after I came." Uncle Zhang nodded and said with a smile: "Xiao Fang... There are many ways to succeed in life, and you have chosen the fastest one. But Uncle reminds you that young people should know how to cherish their bodies."

I...this...

Why do you feel that the label of "Soft Rice" cannot be removed?

Fang Xun didn't want to explain too much, because the old man had already preconceived ideas. No matter how much he explained, he would be a quibbling in his words, which would make him more convinced of his point of view.

After saying goodbye to the old man, Fang Qi walked into the elevator and then came to the floor where he was. Sure enough... the woman was standing at the door of her room.

"I said sister!"

"Why are you here again?" Fang Qi asked helplessly.

"snort!"

"You told me last night that you would welcome me at any time." Yu Qianqian rolled her eyes and said angrily: "What? You don't keep your word?"

"No...I..."

"Forget it." Fang Qi waved his hand, walked to her, then opened the door of the room, and rushed to Yu Qianqian who was standing beside him, saying, "Come in...Professor Yu."

At this time,

Yu Qianqian raised her little head and walked into the room proudly.

When he came to Fang Han's apartment for the second time, Yu Qianqian's curiosity was still full of excitement. She still hadn't figured out how a big man's house was so clean, even much cleaner than her own house.

"What are you asking me for?"

Hearing Fang Qi's voice, Yu Qianqian turned her head and looked at him in the kitchen. Seeing that she was pouring water for herself, she immediately said, "Although I have roughly understood the process you revised last night, there are still some things that are a bit unclear. Please ask you carefully."

Fang Qi nodded his head, took two glasses of water to the sofa in the living room, handed her one of the water, and then sat on the small sofa next to her.

After taking the cup of water handed over, Yu Qianqian opened her mouth and sucked it gently, saying, "I want to post the problem of limit distribution of asymptotic normal random variable functions to our country's mathematical journals and write your name on the second author. What do you think?"

What?

Write me on the second author? And... Is it necessary to publish the paper in domestic math journals?

Isn’t it a waste of the old man?

"No, no!"

"My sister...you must not do this. If your grandfather finds out, he will be angry to death." Fang Qi hurriedly refused.

Although his explanation is very reasonable, Yu Qianqian always felt that this was wrong, so she hesitated and said seriously: "But this paper... you have put a lot of effort into it. If you don't write your name on it, it will be unfair to you."

"It's good." Fang Qing replied calmly: "Don't write it anyway."

"Can..."

Yu Qianqian wanted to explain something, but was suddenly interrupted by Fang Qi.

"Why do I think... are you digging a hole for me?"

"Write my name in your paper and publish it in domestic math journals, so that your grandfather can kick me out, and then you take advantage of the situation and arrange me into your math field." Fang Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at her carefully: "Is this a routine?"

Yu Qianqian glared at him and said in anger, "Do you want love? It seems like I begging you."

After the words,

Yu Qianqian took out the copy paper yesterday, pointed to a certain equation on it, and asked seriously: "Why is it equivalent to N(1,0) here?"

Fang Qing raised his butt, moved it to Yu Qianqian, and explained: "Because it is a characteristic function of the standard normal distribution (1,0), it is equivalent to N(1,0), and it is also related to the subsequent theorem."

Immediately afterwards,

I got up and took the paper and pen, and returned to Yu Qianqian to systematically analyze the problem.

Swish swish swish swish...

Holding the pen and trying hard to leave complicated mathematical formulas on the paper, Yu Qianqian sat next to him, and suddenly a feeling of inexplicable feelings surged deep in her heart. She didn't know what this sudden emotion was. In short,... she forgot all the anger and dissatisfaction she had before.

actually...

He is a pretty good person, so handsome, so smart, and so smooth. It's a pity... he is physical.

Why...

I really don't understand what he thinks.

What physics should I learn well? Isn’t mathematics good?

Key to studying physics, it is easy to get bald.

In just half an hour, Fang Qing explained this question from the inside out. As a female math doctor who graduated from the Paris High School, Yu Qianqian easily understood all his processes, and suddenly realized that she was more shocked.

Gulugulu...

At this time,

Yu Qianqian's stomach inadvertently made her protest, which immediately made the female doctor blush and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

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