my scientific age

Chapter 49 The money of a math master!

So comfortable.

After wandering for a while, Yu Hua suddenly regained his memory, recalling everything from childhood to adulthood in his mind.

From wow wow, who was slapped on the butt just after giving birth, to babbling following the teachings of her parents.

From the crying in kindergarten, to the naughty in elementary school, to the loneliness and silence after the death of my mother.

In junior high school, I was conscientious and hardworking, but I didn't expect that my father accidentally stumbled while working on the construction site, fell from the sixth floor, and died unexpectedly. In high school, while working and studying, I fought in the canyon. I didn't want to live a beautiful life. Live happily.

Be a keyboard man in Tieba, a pianist in the canyon, addicted to station B and can't extricate yourself, chatting with the per capita 985 Zhihu bosses on state affairs, and learning in the mobile phone knowledge network.

The death of the mother, the death of the father, the death of the grandfather, whether it is parents, family members, relatives and friends, as well as the things that have been encountered in life and the things that have come into contact with them, are all clearly visible.

Memories flickered.

Going forward, Yu Hua can even recall that there were many pages in the Chinese textbook in elementary school, and the author of the English textbook for elementary school was called Chen Lin. Going forward, Yu Hua could even remember the first time he felt pain in his buttocks when he spoke for the first time. It seems that the first time I cried.

Immediately afterwards, when Yu Hua was still immersed in his past memories, a sharp pain suddenly came out of his head. Although he existed in the form of particles, it seemed that there was no such part as the head, but he still felt a headache.

pain!
Pain beyond words.

Yu Hua only felt as if his head was about to explode. He wanted to open his mouth and scream, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

The vast and vast cosmic space around disappeared, countless bright formations disappeared, the black holes and stars that had become a small point disappeared as if they were annihilated, and everything around them dissipated.

boom!
Yu Hua, who had a splitting headache, seemed to have a big explosion in the back of his mind.

……

Library, reading room on the second floor.

Yu Hua, who was lying on the table, woke up and turned around, opened his eyes, and there was still the familiar reading room on the second floor. Lin Wan was sitting at the next table and focused on studying. There were four or five boys sitting not far away, looking at Lin Wan from time to time. Glancing at him, he turned to look out the window, it was already dark.

Afterwards, there was a feeling of soreness and numbness in both hands, and the blood recirculated to the squeezed part.

Some labored to raise the wrist, the time is eight o'clock in the evening.

"Wake up?" At this moment, a gentle and pleasant voice came from the right.

Yu Hua turned his head, Lin Wan turned the pen in her right hand, the corner of her mouth was interesting, and there was a hint of ridicule in her words.

"It's okay." A little embarrassed, Yu Hua couldn't help scratching his head,
Lin Wan joked, "Student Yu Hua, this is the first time I've seen you sleeping in the library. I didn't expect you to snore when you were sleeping. Just now, several people were forced away by your snoring."

"Cough cough... I'm really sorry, why don't I invite you to dinner." Hearing Lin Wan's teasing, Yu Hua blushed and quickly apologized. Sleeping in the library was embarrassing enough, but he didn't expect to snore.

The other classmates left, but Lin Wan was sitting next to her, so it could be said that she had been listening to her snoring.

"Eat the cafeteria?" Lin Wan said with a light smile, the pencil in her hand kept spinning.

Yu Hua scratched his head: "Uh, you can go out to eat, the Eighth Building can't afford it, so it's fine to eat roast duck."

"Then I owe it for the time being. When I graduate, invite me to eat, study, and don't disturb other students." Lin Wan replied with a smile to Yu Hua's meal and reminded.

Stop talking, keep your head down and study.

Glancing at Lin Wan's profile, Yu Hua couldn't help but sigh, although this girl doesn't dress up, she is really beautiful.

However, whether it is beautiful or not is not important to Yu Hua, and he has no other thoughts.

Again, women only affect the speed of my problem solving.

Concentrating his thoughts, Yu Hua turned his eyes to the table, with an indescribably solemn expression, his eyes were clear, and he opened the math book again with his right hand, turned to the page that was just closed, and read it from top to bottom.

It's just that this time, I didn't take a pen or scratch paper when I read the book.

Three seconds later, Yu Hua closed his eyes. The content of this page was clearly presented in his mind. Every number and every punctuation mark was clearly marked, and even the order and layout of the article did not change.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Hua silently tried to understand the knowledge that he had written down. After a few seconds, all of this knowledge was fully understood by Yu Hua.

From writing down to understanding, the whole process took less than ten seconds.

"Sure enough... there is some unknown change in my brain, it seems to be an upgrade, or evolution, never forgetting means improving memory, integrating means improving learning and understanding, and now it feels like a Pentium generation. The upgrade to the eighth generation of Core Duo has produced a qualitative leap." After a simple experiment, Yu Hua's guess was verified, and he carefully felt the changes in his brain and thought silently.

Variety.

Yes, after being in a coma just now, Yu Hua has already felt some unknown changes in his brain. This time reading is just a small experiment.

Your brain becomes more powerful, and your memory, learning, and comprehension increase in geometric form, and you break through a certain level of boundaries, resulting in qualitative changes.

Unforgettable, this is the embodiment of the qualitative change of memory.

Assimilation, this is the performance of learning and understanding.

The three factors that produce qualitative changes mean the improvement of IQ. In addition, Yu Hua feels that his brain responds very quickly, and his abstract logical thinking ability and spatial imagination ability have been improved in an all-round way. He only needs to think about the problems that were confusing in the past, and then he can find ideas. , get the answer.

"Is this what you gave me? Thank you, I will never disappoint your gift, definitely..." After feeling the changes in his brain, Yu Hua didn't feel any joy or happiness. Thinking back to the dream after he just passed out, he also Or the situation, and when I think of the 3000 million compatriots I once dreamed of, my heart is heavy and I whisper softly.

3000 million compatriots!
The absolute trust of 3000 million compatriots who died!

What a mighty force this is!

Now, this absolute trust is condensed into oneself!
Today's dream is definitely related to the 3000 million compatriots who once dreamed. It is not difficult to imagine that this is the reason for the qualitative change in my brain.

Even, Yu Hua now understands that the six hours of efficient study he had at the beginning was not something that his predecessor Yu Hua possessed.

It is a gift from 3000 million compatriots after crossing.

The compatriots seem to know what they need, and the compatriots seem to know what they will need in the future. They endow themselves with six hours of efficient study every day at an unknown price.

Now, because of the self-blame and guilt that I have today, I have turned myself into a particle, and I have experienced a shocking process of coming out of a black hole, making my brain transform again!

What price will they pay for this?
Yu Hua doesn't understand, but he understands how heavy the price is.

Deep in that invisible and colorless mind, a yellow-skinned and dark-haired person seemed to hear Yu Hua's voice, gradually appeared, smiled, and whispered that there was no need to blame himself, we believe in you.

A young girl with a smile stood at the front, surrounded by bloody Kuomintang soldiers and Red Party soldiers on both sides, the little girl held the young girl's hand, and the other end was holding the scrawny but firm-faced little boy, There are countless people around, and it is still the familiar group of people.

With a smile on his face, the spring flowers are blooming.

At this time, a thin woman with ragged clothes appeared. This is Tang Yuanyuan's mother. She also smiled, as if to say that you don't need to be sad, you must go on, and I believe in you.

Yu Hua closed his eyes, his eyes were red.

He wanted to cry, but he held it back.

Thank you, thank you.

Yu Hua pondered silently in his heart. After the figures of his compatriots in the back of his mind disappeared, he opened his eyes, a dazzling and unique light passed by, his eyes turned to the book on the desk, and he continued to read.

Tears can't solve problems, only knowledge can change everything.

I, believe this!

Flip through the books and see ten lines at a time. Yu Hua's learning method has undergone a subversive change. From the previous question-writing method, it has directly changed to reading the book.

After only 5 minutes, I finished reading the entire mathematics textbook for the third school year. The knowledge in it had been memorized deep in Yu Hua's mind, and his mathematics level had improved rapidly.

However, this is not enough!
After reading the mathematics textbook, it does not mean that mathematics can get a full score. Yu Hua looked at other mathematics textbooks, got up and left his seat, and went to the bookshelf to find several mathematics books for the transition from high school level to college level. These original English mathematics textbooks were produced by Princeton Published with MIT, it belongs to the high school student level, and it is the essence of this era.

However, the essence of this era is often only a few people can understand, and if you want to understand, often only a few of the few people can do it.

If you can read and understand in high school, you can pick one in a million, and you can call it a master of mathematics.

In Yu Hua's view, there are a total of four people in this era who are masters of mathematics.

Hua Luogeng was counted as one, Chen Xingshen was counted as one, and Chen Jingrun, who was born in the future, was counted as one. As for the funds of the last math master, the humble Yu Hua did not hesitate to count himself.

After returning with five math textbooks, Yu Hua didn't care about the curious and unexpected expressions of some students in other classes. Zhen Xueba never cared about the gazes of others, so he sat down safely and started to read.

Due to the second evolution of the brain, the state of efficient learning has increased a lot from the first six hours. Yu Hua does not know the exact time, but it is not important.

Just learn!
Play with your life!
Reading "High School Mathematics" Princeton University's textbooks for private high schools in the United States, Yu Walden was excited. The English textbooks are extremely difficult. They are almost the same as the mathematics textbooks of later generations. Difficulty questions and knowledge points are supplements.

Like a shriveled sponge, Yu Hua greedily absorbed the knowledge points in high school mathematics. After about five or ten minutes, the four hundred pages of high school mathematics were finished.

(End of this chapter)