Chapter 113 Dream

Although Xia Yan did not dare to pursue Emperor Jiajing, he dared to speak out to Huang Jin.

He stared at Huang Jin and said, "Eunuch Huang, you have seen what happened today. I know that some things are important and not something you can do. I will tell Your Majesty what you are today. Before that, if you dare to act randomly, let me see if I can kill you."

Xia Yan's words were low, his eyes were solemn and murderous, and his white hair and beard were wide open. He looked like an angry beast. Huang Jin was glared by Xia Yan's eyes, and he felt a heat below. As expected, the old problem of not being able to hold back his urine was turned over again. He immediately said, "I know, I know."

Xia Yan said, "Just know." Then he took big strides.

Huang Jin saw Xia Yan leaving, and then he felt that the bottom was wet, a little bit angry, but he was extremely scared, and said in his heart: "Georg Xia, I--------" He didn't dare to say anything harshly in his heart, for no reason. He knew that he was more obedient, this was a principled issue related to the orthodoxy of the court. On this issue, Xia Yan really dared to fight desperately.

Huang Jin also saw how Yang Tinghe and the civil ministers fought against Emperor Jiajing at the beginning. He also knew how His Majesty won the game.

It was precisely because of my knowledge that I realized that these civil officials looked easy to speak. But when it was really awesome, civil officials dared to hold a secret hammer and smash the Jinyiwei envoy to death.

He, the eunuch, said he was powerful and powerful, but when it came to this time, Xia Yan would not be able to protect him even if he wanted his life.

But Huang Jin knew even more that he was a slave of the emperor. He was discounted under the emperor's order. The emperor wanted his life, which was a matter of one sentence. Huang Jin was secretly worried: "What should I do?"

Huang Jin suddenly thought in his heart: "Whoever starts this matter will end. He owes me a favor, just ask him to help."

The person Huang Jin was naturally Zhou Mengchen.

But Zhou Mengchen Dameng has not yet woken up.

The high-intensity tests for more than ten hours and the bumpy mental coaster made Zhou Mengchen feel restless. Now, as soon as he relaxed, he fell into a deep sleep.

Then he couldn't wake up and slept for several hours.

At this time, I had already slept enough and was highly energetic. But I still struggled and didn't want to wake up.

He dreams again.

He dreamed of being in the middle of a circular auditorium. He was in front of him with the mentor back then. When he saw the mentor, he seemed to be sitting upright. His eyes swept away and suddenly felt a stern in his heart. How could my mentor have such a prominent position? Because he found that on the left of his mentor, Einstein, Newton, an academician of a certain academy behind, and a boss of this system. As for him looking in every direction, everyone he faced was the name of the person in the index of his paper writing that year. And his mentor was definitely in the position of C.

Zhou Mengchen seemed to have no doubts about his supervisor, an ordinary university professor, who could not even be a good scientific researcher within the system. How could he suddenly become the leader of scientists? This may be some of his obsessions in studying back then.

Perhaps everyone is involved in the strongest mentors of the contemporary era. However, Zhou Mengchen never thought that with his ability, an unknown mentor in the scientific research industry would kick him. If he really became a disciple of the boss.

Hohoho.

But the instructor said with a cold expression that he had never seen before, "Zhou Mengchen, where is your time travel report?"

Zhou Mengchen felt a stern. For some reason, he took out a stack of reports from his hands and presented them with both hands.

The tutor's eyes were as bright as lightning, and his extremely smart head reflected a strong light like his glasses as thick as the bottom of a bottle. He said, "Zhou Mengchen, you have traveled for five years and three months in total, and you have only completed one thesis, or the most basic elementary school thesis. There are four professors and disciples, and only Cheng Dayi is qualified. Are you wasting the resources of the China Time Travel Federation like this?"

Zhou Mengchen was trembling all over by his mentor's strong aura and said, "Listen to my explanation, I have written a lot of things in mentor."

"I wrote it, in which journal, and what is the citation factor?" the instructor said sternly. In particular, the fluctuations of the bald head are consistent with those of the glasses.

Zhou Mengchen said carefully: "It seems that there is no journal in the Ming Dynasty?"

"No?" The instructor pushed his glasses, seemed to look at the report in his hand, and said in a louder voice: "Why don't you explain it clearly in the report?"

Zhou Mengchen immediately lowered his head and said, "It's my fault."

The instructor said: "Then explain why there has been a little progress over the years. You are responsible for changing history. What have you done?"

Every time the mentor said something, Zhou Mengchen lowered his head and said, "I worked hard and almost died."

The instructor waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter whether you die or not. How can we scientific people be afraid of death? That qualified scientist does not regard his scientific research achievements as an existence that exceeds his own life. Don't you know? Developing science and technology is the greatest benevolent policy of this era. How can you be so indifferent?"

Zhou Mengchen lowered his head again and said, "I don't."

"Your time travel report proves that as a time traveler, you are very unqualified. As the most basic three laws of planets, you cannot deduce them. It is said that your behavior is a waste of time." A man said loudly.

Strangely, Zhou Mengchen seemed to have never seen Kepler's portrait, but he was sure that this person was Kepler at first sight.

Then the others spoke one after another.

There was one counting one, and for a moment, the venue was extremely complicated. "Why didn't my law of gravity and the three laws of mechanics come into being?"

“Where is my periodic table?”

"Penicillin, when do you get penicillin?"

"What do you mean by steam engines? Don't ignore people from our engineering institutes as buns."

"Where is electromagnetic induction? When are you going to propose electromagnetic induction-------"

Zhou Mengchen seemed to be suppressing himself in the dust, and did not dare to look up and said, "I can do it, I can do it."

"Waste, garbage, why do I have a student like you? Scientific research is a high IQ activity, so you should go out to work honestly------"

Countless voices sounded from Zhou Mengchen's ears.

Zhou Mengchen suddenly opened his eyes and was sweating profusely.

He suddenly saw the curtain above his head and calmed down. He smiled bitterly. He said to himself: "I thought I had a nightmare. But at this moment, I just feel like I'm in a nightmare."

Indeed, the mentor was extremely strict with him back then.

It was his long-standing nightmare.

But he didn't hate his mentors. After all, when he was a child, he would say that he wanted to be a scientist. But the road to scientific research is so difficult to walk. Many people who are much better than Zhou Mengchen have not entered the door of science. The mentors are very strict with him, but in fact they have hope for him.

It turns out that he is not suitable after all.

It's cruel, but it's the truth.

Once you want to get out of your mind, many hurdles that you couldn't overcome back then will actually be like that.

Although this incident made Zhou Mengchen feel a little regretful, it was just a regret. Who has no regrets in life?

But what is this era?

An experiment went wrong and it actually killed someone.

Zhou Mengchen was still trembling when he thought of this incident.

When he was in prison, Zhou Mengchen tried his best to calculate and deduce. Perhaps some of them wanted to pass on his knowledge. But a larger part of them did not dare to face the fact that he was about to die. He was afraid that he would collapse psychologically before he stopped.

He stared at the top of the bed in a daze, and fell into deep thought.

Many times, only suffering can make people deeply impressed.

After walking in the gate of hell, he was shocked by the dream, and Zhou Mengchen's thoughts gradually became deeper. He understood that he had been deeply trapped in various vortexes during the Jiajing period. Today's incident was just the beginning. What will happen in the future?

Xia Yan fell, Xu Jie became strict, and even waited for the storm.

At that time, Zhou Mengchen may not be able to keep himself alone, just like today's things. Some things are not enough to escape. Moreover, as he is valued by Jiajing, he is also a person that many people cannot ignore, even if he wants to be a little transparent person, he can't do it anymore.
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