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Most of the audience before the live broadcast had never seen the copy of [Qingzhou Academy Building], and it was naturally the first time they saw Director Wang.

Few people have a good impression of this NPC who laughs very uncomfortable.

It was even said in the barrage that Chi Yiyin had encountered a hard problem this time, and he might be in danger. Director Wang didn't look like a good thing at first sight.

Some people are gloating, waiting to see Chi Yiyin's misfortune, and some people are expecting him to die here at the beginning of the dungeon, teaching this ignorant anchor.

But to everyone's surprise, after Chi Yiyin signed the contract, which is equivalent to officially becoming a member of Qingbai Academy, Director Wang's attitude towards Chi Yiyin has gradually improved.

He looks more like a proud senior in the workplace, but not like a dangerous person in the dungeon.

Even though Chi Yiyin didn't leave the office building in time, but stood opposite him and said useless words to waste time, he was not angry, but was impatient and asked questions, and followed Chi Yiyin to point to the past office display Explain everything.

Qingbai College is the only comprehensive college of Luchuan University.

It is different from other colleges that focus on studying and teaching a certain field, but an interdisciplinary field, looking forward to the wonderful sparks produced after the knowledge of various disciplines collides.

From chemistry and artificial intelligence computing technology to biological neural distribution network space system, Qingbai College has dabbled in all of them, and has a high reputation in the field. It can be called the top chair of Luchuan University and is often used by outsiders to represent Luchuan University. .

Director Wang even said that Qinglong College represents the top achievement that Luchuan can achieve, and it would not be an exaggeration to change Luchuan University's name to Qinglong University someday.

—Even objectively speaking, the number of students in Qingbai College is the smallest among all colleges, and it cannot support the number of students required by an institution of higher learning.

However, looking at the certificates of honor hanging all over the wall, Chi Yiyin also understood the reason why the other party said that, and knew why he had such a high sense of belonging to Qingbai College, and his words were full of pride and protection .

When people themselves cannot achieve higher honors, they will regard collective honors as their own honors to show their own strength and want to prove that they are strong.

Some people even maintain it almost fanatically, never allowing anyone to slander this honor, as if this honor is the whole meaning of his existence.

When Director Wang was talking about the history of Qingbai College, Chi Yiyin was not only learning about the past of this school, but also observing Director Wang's every move and analyzing him from it.

This originally spacious office has been filled with piles of various materials and honors, and it has become crowded. It is difficult to see the complete layout at a glance.

Chi Yiyin also kept changing his standing position quietly, guiding Director Wang to switch positions, and he himself had a panoramic view of the entire office layout. The structure of the office quickly formed a three-dimensional model in his mind, and gradually Fill in the location of the data.

Before Director Wang noticed it, Chi Yiyin already knew the layout of the place better than he, the office director.

But Chi Yiyin himself still looks innocent and sincere, with a natural attitude, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But when Chi Yiyin pointed to a metal cabinet placed in the corner, Director Wang, who had been talking eloquently just now, suddenly stopped like a chicken being strangled.

Chi Yiyin noticed that when Director Wang looked at the metal cabinet, his eyes were full of disgust and resistance, as if he wanted to burn the metal cabinet down and make it disappear completely.

"Why ask so much? Young people, ask less and do more. Don't ask what you shouldn't know. It's good for you."

Director Wang's face was so gloomy that water dripped out, contrary to the enthusiasm that had just appeared briefly.

But fortunately, with the support of the overall favorability and the support of a member of Qingbai Academy, Director Wang didn't say anything to Chi Yiyin, but just warned him viciously.

"Why don't you leave? You'll be punished on the first day of work, right?"

When Director Wang was expressionless, his greasy and rounded face looked like a wax statue, covered with lard, and the strange sense of inhumanity was even more serious.

He pointed coldly at the door of the office, and stared at Chi Yiyin without saying a word, as if he wanted to watch Chi Yiyin leave with his own eyes.

Chi Yiyin understood that he was asking a question that was really taboo, and even Director Wang, who liked to show off the honor of the academy, was reluctant to say anything more.

He didn't insist, but nodded kindly to Director Wang, and said goodbye with a smile.

"Then Director Wang, see you at the opening ceremony tonight."

Chi Yiyin turned around and walked towards the door with his long legs. The moment his slender palm pushed the door open, something seemed to flash past his eyes.

He paused, frowned and looked outside the door.

People's naked eyes often catch things that they can't confirm. The speed of analysis and reaction of the brain can't keep up, so that it causes a phenomenon similar to illusion.

Make people think they saw ghosts or aliens.

In reality, when Chi Yiyin visited people who claimed to see ghosts in haunted houses, he often heard arguments based on this basic logic.

But he was sure that what he saw just now, although there was only an afterimage of less than a second and the environment was too dark, it was by no means an illusion similar to this.

rather like...

A real pale corpse.

But when Chi Yiyin took a closer look, the corridor was empty and there was nothing.

Director Wang's gaze behind him still stayed on his back, and his anger seemed to burn two big holes, and Chi Yiyin couldn't persist after Director Wang made his attitude clear.

If you continue to stay here to search for the ghost, you will only anger Director Wang, and the loss outweighs the gain.

So he quickly restrained his emotions and started walking again, without seeing anything wrong.

The sound of regular and leisurely footsteps echoed in the dark corridor, Chi Yiyin slowed down, took a panoramic view of the items along the way, and gradually adapted to the meticulous work of the dark eyes, without missing a single detail.

There are similar brass gates on both sides of the corridor, and each door is tied with a heavy chain, and more than one key is needed to open it.

Chi Yiyin has probably seen it, and confirmed that the locks of those chains used the most advanced encryption locks in the century when technology was underdeveloped. No problem, but for these office door locks, it still takes a while.

It's just... a university office, as for using such a chain?

It doesn't look like a school, but like a prison.

This thought flashed through Chi Yiyin's mind.

This two-story building was built hundreds of years ago. The spiral staircase leading to the second floor is just where Chi Yiyin walked. The space under the stairs is dark and you can’t see things clearly. The silhouette of the door.

But Chi Yiyin couldn't verify it.

Even though he was about to walk to the gate, Chi Yiyin could still feel the gaze behind him, and his dangerous instinct made his muscles tense, unable to relax.

He could only regretfully postpone his plan of carefully exploring the office building until night, planning to come in after avoiding Director Wang.

The rain outside has never stopped. After the violent rainstorm, it has turned into a more continuous heavy rain. The lawn outside the office building has also been flooded by rainwater. The rainwater hits the water pool on the ground, and the crackling sound covers all the noise. It made the campus quiet.

All the teachers and students are packing their luggage and preparing to attend the opening ceremony after a short rest.

And the players are all busy with their own affairs—for example, a certain unlucky player who has been looking to register with the academy.

Chi Yiyin was the only one standing under the eaves of the office building, quietly admiring the quiet and leisurely scenery in the rain.

But there is other good news.

Director Wang casually left the umbrella outside the door when he entered, which happened to be convenient for Chi Yiyin.

With a smile in his eyes, he turned around and glanced at the gloomy darkness behind him, then shrugged innocently.

Who made you rush me away? Just lend me that umbrella.

It can be regarded as the "love" of old colleagues for newcomers.

With a leisurely smile on Chi Yiyin's lips, she bent slightly and took the umbrella in her hand.

Then, with one hand in his pocket and an umbrella, he walked into the heavy rain.

"Ah Choo!"

As the cold wind blew, Chi Yiyin, who had been drenched before, trembled and sneezed.

He didn't care, he just thought about getting rid of the cold after he found the dormitory.

After all, in a dungeon that may encounter a life-and-death crisis at any time, it is better to stay healthy. A series of problems caused by illness are distressing.

But apparently, being missed can also sneeze.

On the other side, a pair of golden-brown eyes stared at the picture in front of them, and their light gradually deepened.

"He really said that the people who built the archives are very powerful?"

That's not so straightforward as pure praise, the other party clearly said that they understand human nature. Wake up, he is not praising you, but guarding you...

But the system only dared to murmur a few words silently, but on the surface it firmly affirmed: [That's right! 】

The corners of Li Sijun's lips curled up, revealing a real smile.

"Yinyin does have vision."

He nodded reservedly, with a restrained tone, but the curvature of his lips kept rising: "Yinyin seems to rarely praise others? It's really rare."

System: Yes, people who seldom praise others praised you. You are so happy because of this, right? It's definitely not because that person is Chi Yiyin, right?

After Li Sijun got the answer he wanted, he ignored the system and kept his eyes on Chi Yiyin.

Watching him walk across the campus with an umbrella, in the quiet and green forest under the rain, it is as beautiful as a painting.

And ten minutes after Chi Yiyin left the office building, Director Wang also left the office, carefully and meticulously wrapped the heavy chain back, and then checked the office doors one by one to confirm that all the rooms in the corridor were locked. After locking it firmly, he breathed a sigh of relief visibly, then turned and walked out.

The last lock is the brass gate of this small building.

After Director Wang locked it, he pushed it several times with his hands uneasy, to test whether the door was really locked.

He is like a timid and obsessive-compulsive patient, he must repeat the verification several times, and then he can turn around and prepare to leave with peace of mind.

However, when he wanted to get the umbrella that had been placed outside the door, he found nothing.

Director Wang's eyes widened instantly.

He quickly realized what was happening, turned around and rushed towards the brass door, shaking his hands to open the chain.

But he locked it too firmly, and he couldn't open the door for a moment. Just a mistake in his panic made him unable to insert the key into the keyhole several times, and he lost precious seconds.

It was raining heavily, and the cold wind blew, and the rain drifted under the eaves, making him wet.

And when he found out, it was too late.

The icy rain fell on his back, but it hurt like being scorched by flames, which made him frown and howl fiercely, and his whole body trembled when he shook.

He desperately wanted to lie on the brass gate to avoid the rain that was pouring from behind him.

But he has a feeling...someone is watching him.

Director Wang froze for a moment, and slowly raised his head in horror to look upwards.

Then he saw, behind the stained glass window next to the brass gate, the outline of a human face was vaguely revealed.

The bluish-white and stiff face was half hidden in the darkness, and there were two marble-like eyeballs in the rotten eye sockets, which looked out through the red glass stiffly, rendering the whole field of vision blood red.

Director Wang knew that face.

He even made this face with his own hands...

His eyes widened in horror, and he subconsciously retreated back again and again as he wanted to avoid it.

Fear overwhelmed his rationality, making him forget the heavy rain behind him for a while, and stepped out in three steps, and the heavy rain fell on him.

At that moment, a piercing wailing sounded.

Director Wang's face was full of horror, his facial features were so forceful that he was almost out of place, his whole face was ferocious and piercing, but he himself didn't notice it at all, he just wanted to run to the nearest tree with all his might .

It seemed to him that it wasn't rain, it was sulfuric acid.

He tried his best to raise his feet and ran to the side, but the rain did not stop falling on him, and the face that was originally just exaggerated expression was also changing visible to the naked eye.

The top of the skull, which was first soaked by the rain, slowly collapsed downward like the top of melted ice cream, and the middle was sunken, and then around the skull, forehead, ears, eyes...

The entire face was like molten asphalt, and the facial features were truly out of place, flowing slowly down the face.

The top of the head flowed over where the eyes should have been, and flowed into the mouth. The eyes have been pulled into a long and thin strip, blending with the black hair. It is impossible to tell who is who. The nose and mouth have become one. The clumps dripped down his chin and gathered on his chest into a puddle of mixed waxy mucus with black complexion, like two-color ice cream melting in summer.

His running speed also slowed down.

It can't even be called running, it's just like a black and white comic silent film that has been pressed in slow motion, the raised legs can't land on the ground for a long time, the shoes are full of rain, and...

A puddle of skin color.

It seemed that his legs had melted and flowed into his shoes.

Soon, the waxy viscous liquid dripped down his trousers, and turned into an unknown puddle of disgusting liquid in the rain on the ground. It slowly flowed and mixed with the rain, and then was pushed by a large amount of water. Then, it was left to the lower lawn next to it, so that the originally green grass blades were also covered with these skin-colored substances.

The only thing he is still attached to is the arm that is desperately stretching towards the direction of the tree.

But the heavy rain that fell mercilessly quickly destroyed his arm, and with a sticky "click", his arm broke from the middle, like a candle that was so fragile that it was too long to be easily broken. He fell heavily into the puddle of skin-colored mucus on the ground.

It's like butter in the bottom of a pan, melting, soft, going from solid to liquid.

Director Wang looked like a wax statue exposed to the fire, but in the blink of an eye, it quickly melted into a puddle of flowing and viscous wax in the rain.

Then, it was washed away silently by the rain, and flowed into the lawn next to it, covered by grass blades. If you don't look carefully, it seems that nothing happened.

His only one or two screams failed to pass through the rain barrier.

In a short moment, the front of the office building returned to calm.

Still only the sound of rain, wind, and the rustling of leaves.

This place is located on a remote university campus, and it has become quiet and deep again.

There is only a certain existence, silently watching all this happen.

The thick brass door was pushed from the inside, and the outer chain was also shaken and hit the door panel, making crisp metal impact sounds, each sound more intense, as if something was trying to get out inside.

The brass gate, which was originally locked with triple chains, had already been opened halfway because Director Wang wanted to avoid the rain just now, and the key was still stuck in it.

And under the violent shaking, the key also moved a little bit in the keyhole, and then there was a "click", and the saw teeth overlapped.

A heavy iron lock opened in response.

The majestic sound of rain covered up all the sounds on campus, and no one knew what happened in the office building.

Some were howling, some were laughing.

Thanks to Director Wang who regarded him as one of his own, and told him the specific location of the teacher's apartment, B108, without any hindrance, Chi Yiyin was able to find the location of the apartment very quickly.

Luchuan University is far away from the crowded urban areas. All faculty members and students adopt boarding system. At the back of the university, a whole area of ​​buildings are all apartment buildings, extending into the deep mountains. It has even been built to the central pass of the two mountains, and an apartment building stands alone in the dense forest.

The apartment complex provided accommodation for 20,000 people, and it was huge and intricate, like a Minotaur labyrinth with no exit in sight.

With the rainstorm and the start of the school day, when there is no one outside, it makes people feel more and more uneasy, wondering if a minotaur will come out in the next moment and eat humans alive.

Luchuan University covers a vast area, and usually there should be three on-campus bus lines responsible for transporting teachers and students. It takes ten minutes to walk from the main entrance to the teaching area in a straight line, and it takes about twenty minutes to walk through the teaching area and then to the edge of the apartment area.

But because school just started today, Chi Yiyin could only use his legs to measure the school.

—Although judging from his expression, he didn't think it was a bad thing.

Chi Yiyin was not in a hurry to enter the apartment immediately, but held an umbrella, leisurely looking around as if he was on a tour.

But in contrast to his strolling appearance, it is his brain that is working fast.

He is like a well-designed computer, every blink of an eye is captured by the camera, accurately uploads all the pictures it sees to the brain for processing, and records all the buildings on the campus from multiple angles. , and then presented is a complete and accurate three-dimensional map.

Every place he walked was firmly imprinted in his mind.

Obviously this is his first time entering Luchuan University, but even the map of wickedness is not as accurate as his.

Chi Yiyin kept counting the seconds in her heart, remembering every step she took.

It takes about seven minutes to get to the library, fifteen minutes to the physics department building, and exactly half an hour to the edge of the apartment complex.

In other words, the straight-line distance is nearly four kilometers.

Chi Yiyin paused, he raised his umbrella slightly, and looked at the endless apartment building.

This distance means that, even in any critical situation, it is difficult to leave the apartment building and rush out the door.

He pursed his lips, not feeling relaxed.

Fortunately, there is a clear division between the teacher's apartment and the student's apartment, so Chi Yiyin doesn't need to spend time looking for it.

Area A of the student apartment, and Area B of the teacher's apartment.

B108, 8th Floor, Building 10, Area B.

Normally, a new employee like Chi Yiyin should be assigned to an apartment building that is further back and deeper into the apartment area. However, what he replaced was not only the position of the previous mathematics professor, but also everything of the predecessor.

The office, the apartment...and, the dislike of the apartment janitor.

"Why did one die, and another one came? The school has so much money that there is no place to spend it, right? It will only find some weird people. If you really want to be so rich, you might as well give it to me."

Facing the gentle and polite Chi Yiyin, the gatekeeper didn't return him much kindness. Instead, he rolled his eyes and sat lazily on the chair, not intending to get up and lead Chi Yiyin the way.

"Let me tell you, you guys who do mathematics are just messing around and wasting money! You mutter about numbers all day long, and you have a weird temper. Mental hospitals despise you who are too sick to be cured. How can you look like a normal person?"

The gatekeeper raised his feet, curled his lips and said in disdain: "Just say, what's the use of learning so much mathematics? I can add and subtract within a hundred, don't I live a good life?"

"It's you weirdos who drive good children crazy. You use so many terms that I don't understand, isn't it just to cheat money from the school? Who will use so many useless words in their lives in the future? Things, anyway, I haven’t heard of anyone who can’t buy groceries and can’t live without knowing mathematics.”

Seeing Chi Yiyin, he smiled and said nothing, as if he was not ready to refute, the doorman became more confident as he spoke, looking at Chi Yiyin proudly, and pointed out with the appearance of a senior who came over: "If you want me to say it, give up as soon as possible!" Mathematics, don't be like the one who died before, talking about yourself, and finally killed yourself."

Chi Yiyin didn't feel much about this—even though he himself was really from the Department of Mathematics.

But before the live broadcast, the audience started to discuss enthusiastically. Amidst the laughter, many people applauded the uncle's words.

[The uncle is so right! That's right, what's the use of learning so much? I have become a fool after learning mathematics. Knowing addition, subtraction, multiplication and division is enough. ]

[Pfft, that’s true, even in reality, I’ve never used mathematics when I went grocery shopping, and I’ve never heard of anyone who can’t live without mathematics. ]

[Hahaha, it has to be my uncle, so refreshing! I like. ]

[Did you see, what my uncle said is so reasonable, learning mathematics will kill you, you have to believe it with a living example. ]

Chi Yiyin saw the gatekeeper as if he was fighting a monster, and he was triumphant in winning an overwhelming victory. He didn't bother to talk to the gatekeeper, and wanted to find the specific room number directly from the uncle's workbook and go upstairs .

After all, his predecessor had died, and he died in a strange manner. After his death, in addition to cleaning the apartment, someone should have come to investigate.

Entry and exit should be registered, even if there is no such concentration of abnormal circumstances, it must make this apartment of the predecessor different from other rooms, and any details can point to the answer.

But just when Chi Yiyin wanted to ignore the gatekeeper and search for it by himself, he suddenly remembered the words in the red envelope.

It is reminding him that teachers and students should understand the "beauty of mathematics".

Chi Yiyin has never been willing to explain too much to stupid people. He is not a good teacher, and takes a respectful attitude towards other people's stupidity and self-destruction.

But the temporary identity change made him almost forget that he is now a teacher.

The rules in the dungeon don't show up easily, but they are there all the time. You don't know which one is the test of the rules.

Since the player has an assigned identity, it is best not to behave in a way that deviates from the identity.

When the rules do not want to kill people, following the rules is the safest.

Chi Yiyin paused for a moment, then looked back and landed on the gatekeeper.

At that moment, the uncle felt as if he was being stared at by a wild beast. His body's instinctive perception of danger made him hairy, and he unconsciously put down his crossed legs and sat upright.

"What, what are you doing?"

The uncle swallowed his saliva, and boldly said: "You are a young man, do you still want to beat an old man? Be careful, I will sue you at school!"

Chi Yiyin just smiled slightly, and only needed a moment of adjustment. His gentle and elegant appearance looks like a scholar who has studied poetry and books, and it perfectly fits his appearance as a professor.

"Grandpa, you are wrong. I just want to tell you this. Mathematics is not useless, but you don't realize that it is always there, just like air. Mathematics provides enough for survival and even life." It is also the property and means of production that always lead the changes of the stars."

Chi Yiyin raised his hand, pointed to the objects and buildings around the uncle from the air, and said, "How deep should the foundation be, how high should the house be built, where should the windows and beams be located, and which direction should the wind come from?" Blow, how does the mechanics of flow affect people's life, the space and time you live in, just now when we are talking, the passing minutes and seconds... all of this is composed of numbers, and every conversion is inseparable math."

"Intertwined time and space, history and the universe, everything is in this string of numbers. If someone really explores the end of mathematics, he will find that there is the most original and deepest part of the universe."

"The simplest number is also the most complicated theory. Behind the simplicity of one plus one, lies the truth of the whole world. When you arrive, you will always be invincible, like the earth supporting everything."

"We can master mathematics just like mastering the truth, calculate our death and survival, welcome the coming doomsday, overthrow the rule of the gods, and build our new world on top of his kingdom."

There was a smile on Chi Yiyin's lips, and his eyes were compassionate. When he looked down from a height, he had a divine indifference and compassion.

"It's just a pity that some people hurried with their heads down and forgot to look up at the sky. They didn't know that it was the tide and the stars that guided everything on the ground."

"And it's my job to remind students of that."

Chi Yiyin asked the uncle softly: "You say mathematics is useless? Maybe it's because you haven't really understood her."

When the last syllable of Chi Yiyin fell, the apartment hall was completely silent.

The janitor was stunned.

The audience before the live broadcast also became sluggish.

They always felt that Chi Yiyin's eyes seemed to be mocking them, was it... an illusion?

If there is no clear purpose, Chi Yiyin has always been too lazy to pay attention to those people who close their eyes and cannot see the truth, and only think that the mouth of the well they see is the world.

But after these words, Chi Yiyin's status as a professor in the Department of Mathematics has been completely stabilized by the uncle.

The uncle didn't understand what Chi Yiyin was saying, but the state of mist in the clouds made him restrain his contempt for Chi Yiyin, and shrank his neck in fear as if he had awakened a similar memory.

Chi Yiyin saw this scene in his eyes.

Could it be that his predecessor had a similar personality to this? Crazy dedication to academics, even beyond the scope of ordinary people.

If this is the case, then the uncle's contempt and loud reprimand just now can be explained clearly.

—The uncle was afraid of the former professor of mathematics, and he didn't even dare to express his fear and complaints in front of his predecessor. He suppressed it until the death of his predecessor, and Chi Yiyin took over.

Then, the uncle thought that the difficult person was dead, and a bully came, so he naturally turned all his fears into reprimands and vented them on Chi Yiyin.

It seems that bullying him is bullying his ex, using him as a substitute for all the emotions that he dared not express.

But obviously, what the uncle didn't expect was that Chi Yiyin's kindness only had a mask.

However, if Chi Yiyin is angered... Letting the crazy devil tear off his mask is far more dangerous than angering a researcher.

Chi Yiyin squinted her eyes, and only sneered at the uncle's bullying behavior.

"So sir, can I go upstairs to my apartment now?"

He smiled and asked: "Or, actually, I misunderstood you, sir. You actually have a strong spirit of seeking knowledge in mathematics, and you want to take extra classes?"

Chi Yiyin nodded, and made a gesture to pull over the bulletin board next to it as a blackboard, and teach the uncle a lesson on the spot.

"I didn't expect you to be so eager to learn. I thought you were the kind of person who can't learn mathematics and gets sleepy when you look at mathematics. I was wrong about you. Come on..."

"No no no!"

The uncle was so frightened that he jumped up from the chair, grabbed the key and rushed towards Chi Yiyin in a panic.

"Professor, you see that you are already drenched by the rain, so hurry up and take a hot bath to get rid of the cold, but hurry up! You don't need to talk about mathematics, you leave it to those unlucky children."

The uncle couldn't help but say that he slapped the key in Chi Yiyin's hand. Compared with the contempt and disdain just now, it was a completely different "enthusiasm".

"Your room is at the end of the eighth floor, with two large glass sides! The view is very good! You will definitely like it!"

So go! !

The smile on Chi Yiyin's lips gradually deepened.

He knew what the uncle was thinking, but pretended not to know, and shook the key in his hand to the uncle, politely said: "Then I will come to chat with you later, I am not old enough to learn, since the uncle is curious about mathematics If you want to, then I will naturally treat everyone equally, and I cannot let you die of thirst in the desert of knowledge, sir."

At that moment, the uncle looked at Chi Yiyin with horror.

Don't come! Look at the rain now, listen to what you said just now, I'm almost drowned to death!

At that moment, many people recalled the fear of being dominated by mathematics, their backs were cold and sweaty, and they even became afraid of Chi Yiyin.

[…This is definitely a demon! ! ]

[I've been terrified of two kinds of people all my life, the dentist and the math teacher. Reward points +50]

[Why do I look at the anchor now, and I feel like I was afraid of the teacher when I was in elementary school? Is this the teacher's natural suppression of students? ]

[No, he is not a teacher, he is an associate professor in the Department of Mathematics, are you happy :)]

[…]

After happily intimidating the uncle, Chi Yiyin went upstairs with a smile, very satisfied with the effect he had caused.

Chi Yiyin: I believe that starting from today, I will gradually discover the beauty of mathematics. Let’s start with the simplest integral derivative.

Silently watching the whole system: […]

It suddenly felt that Chi Yiyin was more suitable for the system than himself. This kind of gentle and friendly behavior that scared people to the point of collapse is really... too scary!

The system that came to Chi Yiyin because of someone, suddenly didn't want to face Chi Yiyin so much.

Even though it itself is composed of a bunch of strings and numbers, mathematics and operations are the basis of its existence, but it doesn't like mathematics that much, okay?

The system was still wondering why it seemed that Chi Yiyin's love for mathematics did not seem to be fake, so he heard a "huh" from the other side.

"I remember... Yinyin graduated from the Department of Mathematics in reality."

Li Sijun raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes: "I thought the reason why he chose the Department of Mathematics was because his nearly perfect test scores corresponded to the top majors of top universities, and he entered the Department of Mathematics because of his scores. "

"The result, isn't it?"

After a little thought, Li Sijun understood.

That's right, in terms of Chi Yiyin's unrelenting prudence, mathematics is indeed the choice that best suits his character and behavioral logic.

Others may loathe math.

But Chi Yiyin always loves mathematics.

As he said, in that string of numbers, the entire vast universe is hidden.

The smile in Li Sijun's eyes gradually deepened.

He couldn't wait to see how Chi Yiyin overthrew the gods and established a new country.

That must be the most beautiful scene he has ever seen in his life.

"Chi Yiyin..."

Li Sijun read the other party's name lightly, with tenderness between his lips and teeth, repeatedly grinding his voice down.

"Follow your numbers, can you find me?"

You are coming for me.