"Zhai Shen, I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted Zhai Shen."

"Zhai Shen, I was wrong, I shouldn't have doubted Zhai Shen!"

"..."

"Zhai Shen, you are cheating. If you have the ability, guess how high the wall in front of you is!"

"Husband, you are simply insulting our intelligence, but... he is so handsome."

…

Zhang Zhai glanced up, then lowered his head again, and said lightly: "I saw some viewers were dissatisfied, right? Is the height of the wall in front of me right? The wall is 3.5m high. There is no need to measure, this wall must be

3.5m, because this is the height I set, and during terminator construction, the error will not exceed 0.5 centimeters."

"Uuuuuuuuuah... I was wrong, Zhai Shen. I shouldn't have doubted Zhai Shen."

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have doubted Zhai Shen..."

"Okay, I'm willing to admit defeat. Zhai Shen, I was wrong. I shouldn't doubt Zhai Shen."

…

In the barrage, words like this were neatly written along with the words "Zhai Shen I was wrong". Although the bet was lost, the audience still found it quite interesting.

Zhang Zhai looked up at the wall of books around him and shook his head secretly.

"Gray Wolf, come in and move all these books away."

Ten minutes later, the gray wolf walked out carrying the last pile of books, his eyes filled with resentment.

You were so anxious to get the books before, but now you have to move them all out after you haven't read a few. Aren't you kidding me?

Seeing Gray Wolf carrying the last pile of books out, Zhang Zhai thought for a while and said.

"Keep the published books and find a place to put them. As for the copied materials, find a place to burn them. Remember to burn them cleanly!"

Hui Lang couldn't figure out what Zhang Zhai said. He spent more than an hour using all the photocopiers to copy so many books, but he didn't even read them. Now he is about to burn a sentence.

But these are none of the gray wolf's business.

"Yes! Mr. Zhang!" Gray Wolf responded, then walked out holding the last pile of books.

…

"Wild Wolf, bring me ten pens and two pounds of A4 paper." Zhang Zhai shouted to the outside.

Spider carried out the order and stayed close to Zhang Zhai. Zhang Zhai had no choice but to give instructions to the two people guarding the door.

"Yes! Mr. Zhang!" Yelang responded.

Five minutes later, the wall in front of Zhang Zhai disappeared, replaced by a stack of blank A4 paper and ten gel pens at hand.

Zhang Zhai picked up a pen and a stack of A4 paper, then looked up at the camera and said to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"The next process may be a bit boring. If you are willing to stay and admire my handsome face, please continue. If not, you can go and rest and come back tomorrow morning!"

"For your shamelessness, I decided to stick to it."

I am a master of technology: "Science is not only thrilling, but also endlessly boring and lonely. Only by experiencing all the hardships can you enjoy the sweetness of success. You all go, let me accompany Zhai Shen to the end alone.

This night before dawn,"

"If you kill the pretender upstairs, why don't you leave if you still can't leave?"

"Shit, it was dark before dawn, and now it's just dark."

…

Zhang Zhai looked at the barrage and couldn't help but smile. Although he had emphasized the boredom that followed, there were very few people leaving.

At this time, it was already close to nine o'clock at night, it was completely dark, and no light outside could be seen through the curtains.

"Okay, since no one is leaving, just endure the boredom that will follow." Zhang Zhai finally smiled at the camera and lowered his head.

"This may be the loneliest road I have ever walked. Fortunately, I still have you..." Zhang Zhai said silently in his heart, with a knowing smile on his face.

"Since it is useless to acquire knowledge from the outside world, it can only come from within. With a wisdom value of 190, I don't know if I can forcefully understand these things in my mind." He was not sure at all, but Zhang Zhai's eyes were extremely firm.

He gripped the pen tightly and looked at the white paper, but he didn't seem to put his mind completely on it.

Two pounds of white paper weighs 4.9896 grams each. Zhang Zhai has about two hundred sheets of A4 paper in his hand at this time. (80g standard A4 paper means 80g per square meter)

"There are about two hundred pieces of A4 paper, I don't know how long it will last." Zhang Zhai smiled, then took a pen and began to write and draw on the paper.

Data, formulas, calculations, graphics, all appear on the blank paper, filling the gaps on the paper.

Everything was very messy, and there was no order at all. Zhang Zhai seemed to treat this piece of paper as a scratch paper, casually writing a series of numbers and a formula in the blank space.

There are many special letters and formulas on it, but even if you ask any scientist to look at it, they can't understand it.

Except for the Arabic numerals that appear, the rest are unfamiliar characters that have never appeared in the scientific world.

This strangeness does not mean that the character itself cannot be understood by scientists, but that the meaning represented by this character cannot be understood by scientists.

Some new formulas appeared one after another on Zhang Zhai's manuscript paper.

Zhang Zhai's eyes seemed to flash with a light, and he was writing on the paper with the pen he was holding.

The front and back of a piece of paper were quickly filled with writing. Zhang Zhai took the piece of paper and looked over it several times. Finally, he shook his head and tore the piece of paper into pieces.

"Gray Wolf, go bring me a paper shredder."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang."

…

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Zhai looked at the ten pages filled with writing in front of him. He spread the ten pages on his lap and scanned them back and forth several times. Finally, he sighed slightly and folded the ten pages in one hand.

He picked it up and handed it to the spider standing next to him.

And the spider skillfully threw the ten pages into the shredder.

"I didn't expect that just the theory is so difficult, the anti-gravity formula... Mader." Zhang Zhai felt secretly in his heart, gritted his teeth, and continued.

"Just the theory is so difficult. The anti-gravity formula, I want to see how difficult it is for you!" Zhang Zhai gritted his teeth and said in his own voice.

How difficult is it to do what Zhang Zhai is doing at this time? It is equivalent to a primary school student skipping the junior high school stage, high school stage, and university stage, and directly learning the mathematics knowledge at the master's level, and then using the elementary school knowledge and master's knowledge to combine the junior high school, high school, and

University knowledge can be deduced backwards.

Even though this primary school student is a genius, the gap in knowledge is so exaggerated that it is unimaginable how difficult it is to learn.

Even if Zhang Zhai put aside the contradiction between the existing technology and the data in his mind and forced himself to understand the knowledge in his mind, it still did not go smoothly.

The feeling of having your three views shattered and recast is truly nauseating and even dizzy.

Zhang Zhai endured this disgusting feeling and accepted this disgusting thing.

But again, the faults are so severe that it is very difficult to understand.

"Wow..." Zhang Zhai grabbed another twenty pieces of paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it to the spider.

…

"No, it's still wrong. This is wrong, no... this is actually right." Zhang Zhai felt like there was a mess in his mind, which made him confused.

"No, it's still wrong. I can't push it out at all..." Zhang Zhai gasped, sweat dripping from his forehead, drop by drop, rolling out from his forehead and dripping on the paper.

Zhang Zhai held these manuscripts in his hand, which were like writing from heaven, and thought over and over again.

The manuscript paper is densely packed with countless formulas and figures, as well as dazzling pictures drawn by Zhang Zhai.

His brain operates extremely fast, and even the most difficult calculations can be completed quickly.

However, he still encountered a dilemma at this time. He felt that he had reached a dead end and could not get out.

"Gray Wolf, bring me another two kilograms, no, four kilograms of paper, and two more boxes of pens, hurry up."
Chapter completed!