Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong Chapter 1115

"Pfft!" Shi Zhijian, who was yawning, almost choked to death, "cough cough!" He stared at the wheelchair man on the podium with wide eyes.

Yes, he recognized it! No wonder it looks so familiar, it turns out that the rumored super **** is this Professor Hawking!

In the last time and space, Stephen Hawking was also a great man among great men. He is definitely a typical representative of "disability and determination" all the time. Even if Shi Zhijian has always been arrogant, he still looks up to him. After all, like Hawking, he can play basketball in a wheelchair. , There are very few great men with the entire universe in their heads!

On the podium, the female assistant Jessica looked at everyone dumbfounded, and explained with a smile: "Professor Hawking's time is precious. If you have any questions that you need to ask, I have sorted them out just now, then let Professor Hawking be in order. Help everyone!"

"Great!"

"Applause everyone!"

The whole classroom burst into thunderous applause.

Student Bill Gates, who was sitting next to Shi Zhijian, clapped his palms hot, and said excitedly: "It's rare! It's rare! To see such a strong, disabled, great person, I have no regrets in death!"

After a pause, he said: "If one day I can reach his honor, it will be perfect!"

Shi Zhijian: "There will be such a day!"

"Huh?" Gates looked at Shi Zhijian,

Shi Zhijian shrugged: "I mean that there will be a day when you will stand on the podium, and there will be people all over the place, and everyone will applaud you!"

"Are you talking about my wedding, or a memorial service?" Gates thought Shi Zhijian was kidding himself.

"I mean after you succeed!"

"Success by what?"

"What do you think?" Shi Zhijian glanced at Gates.

Gates pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Is it because of my... handsome?"

Shi Zhijian turned his face away and stopped looking at him: "Don't you have self-knowledge? Think you can eat with your face?"

On the podium, Professor Hawking answered seven or eight questions from his classmates in one breath. Professor Hawking, are you an alien? What's more, he pointed to the beauty assistant Jessica and asked Hawking, if you had to choose between studying the universe and the beauties around you, which one would you choose...

Hawking was funny and humorous, and quickly got along with the classmates on the scene.

Shi Zhijian was a little excited at the beginning. After all, it is not easy to see the Great God in this era, and Gates next to him was even more excited and twisted his **** on the chair.

But gradually, Shi Zhijian lost interest in Hawking's speeches, which he watched too much on video in the last life. Coupled with the recent busy career, Shi Zhijian is a little tired, and it is easier to doze off in this learning environment.

On the podium, Professor Hawking was in a very high mood. Although he was disabled, it could not hinder his character who wanted to show off, let alone appreciate the praise and cheers of the beautiful women on the scene!

It can be said that in Hawking's dictionary, there is never the word "disability", only success and failure!

"Very well, I appreciate everyone asking me this question! Uh, dear Jessica, can you do me a favor and brush my hair, they covered my eyes just now because of the excitement, big drop It prevents me from admiring those beautiful classmates below - yes, it's you!" Hawking smiled in one direction.

Everyone looked at Hawking, but saw Michelle sitting in the middle, first pointing to her nose, and immediately covering her mouth and laughing after getting the affirmation of Professor Hawking, looking very excited.

"God, I didn't expect Professor Hawking's aesthetics to be the same as mine!" Gates was very surprised.

The surrounding male classmates applauded Michelle, while the female classmates looked envious and hateful.

Shi Zhijian's mind wandering was too imaginary, "Uh".

After telling a humorous joke, Hawking finally noticed someone in the class who was out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere. He paused and said with a smile: "It seems that my speech needs improvement! Why don't I ask questions and see See which classmate can answer, let me discover whether there is a genius in our scene!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became excited. As a young man, who is not competitive, especially if he was admitted to a well-known university like Cambridge, even if he was not a genius, he was a leader among the youth! So everyone looked at Professor Hawking on the stage with great anticipation, waiting for his questions.

"Since everyone chooses to listen to my class, you must have a good understanding of what I have taught before, so let's start with the simplest question, what is the universe, what is time, and what is the relationship between the universe and time..."

The classroom suddenly became chaotic, and many people began to use their brains to come up with answers.

This question seems simple, but it is extremely valuable! If you deal with it with general answers, it will only become a laughing stock. Although Hawking has talked about these things before, he has not become a system. Now the students who answer this question must directly systematize the universe and time!

To put it bluntly, this is not a simple answer, but a paper! So everyone was at a loss, flipping through the book, trying to find the content of the lecture, but there was no trace of what Hawking said before, so they could find it.

Hawking casually pointed to one and said, "Tell me, what is the universe, what is time, and what is the relationship between the universe and time?"

It was a boy who was asked. At first, he only looked at the long legs of the female assistant Jessica next to Hawking. He didn't know what he was talking about. He asked for help everywhere, but no one listened.

The boy looked ashamed and felt ashamed, especially in front of so many people.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, Hawking pointed to another male classmate and said, "Then tell me."

The male classmate said a few words according to what he understood, but they all stuttered and did not explain the specifics. In the end, even he himself was confused, and kept saying "sorry", "Oh, I am here. Suppose"...

Called five or six in a row, but no one could say it. Hawking was disappointed for a while. He thought that an institution like Cambridge would be able to unearth some genius, but he didn't expect it to be so mediocre.

"Maybe it's my fault that what I said before was not interesting enough and you didn't remember it! Or it's that what I said was too esoteric, and I didn't explain it in simple terms, which made you misunderstood!"

Suddenly, Hawking's words turned serious: "Then I will call another person, if no one has answered correctly! Then unfortunately, I can only give you a failure in this class!"

What?

failed?

It was like dropping a bomb in the classroom.

Know that college credit matters, and one failing grade can affect many things.

"Did you make a mistake! I thought I was just here to join in the fun, but I didn't expect to be graded!"

"Yeah, I knew it wouldn't come!" People complained one after another.

"Professor Hawking, this is not good, how can you give us a failing grade?" Someone objected.

Hawking smiled: "So you better hope that there is a God in the world, before I choose the last person!"

The man bowed his head and stopped arguing.

Hawking began to look around the field from his wheelchair, picking his target.

Everyone was in danger and bowed their heads.

No one wants to be this "black pot man".

Shi Zhijun couldn't hold it anymore, his eyelids were fighting, hugging his arms, leaning on the seat, the whole person was almost in a tai chi...

Then he heard someone calling him--

"Shi Zhijian!"

"Uh, what?" Shi Zhijian opened his eyes reflexively.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

Gates looked ashamed and distanced himself from Shi Zhijian, so as not to be affected by Chiyu!

Sun Wantong, Marven Ye, and beautiful classmate Han Siqi looked helpless.

Cambridge's Nectar Xueer looked at Shi Zhijian curiously, as if thinking about where she had met Shi Zhijian.

Looking around, Shi Zhijian realized that the situation was not good, and wiped his saliva.

On the podium, Professor Hawking smiled and looked at Shi Zhijian harmlessly.

The beautiful assistant Jessica looked disdainful. Shi Zhijian was already very out of line before, but he didn't expect it to be even more outrageous now. Now he was named by the professor to see how he died!

"Are you sleeping?" Hawking asked.

"No." Shi Zhijian replied.

"Then what are you doing?"

"I'm thinking."

Hawking smiled, "Have you finished thinking about your question?"

"Just finished!"

"That answers my question."

"what is the problem?"

"Hahaha!" The crowd laughed again.

As Shi Zhijian's roommate and roommate, Bill Gates can't wait to dig a hole and get in!

Han Siqi and the others also turned their faces away, looking like I didn't recognize them.

Hawking smiled: "My question is very simple, what is the universe, what is time, and what is the relationship between them?"

"Uh, this?" Shi Zhijian was stunned for a moment, wondering why he felt so familiar? Isn't this the content of "A Brief History of Time"?

A Brief History of Time is a scientific work by Stephen Hawking, first published in 1988.

In this book, Hawking explores the unresolved conflicts in existing theories of the universe and points out the problems of unifying quantum mechanics, thermodynamics and general relativity. General readers interested in cosmology understand his theory and the mathematics underlying it.

"Why, you can't answer?" Hawking thought that Shi Zhijian was timid, and asked with a smile.

I don't know who is shouting: "He seems to be a newcomer, or a transfer student who has paid! Professor Hawking, aren't you embarrassing him by asking him like this?" The tone was full of contempt and ridicule!

Shi Zhijian turned his head to look, but there was a man sitting next to the beautiful Michelle.

It turned out that the man saw Michelle staring at Shi Zhijian in a daze, and thought that Michelle was interested in Shi Zhijian. After all, Shi Zhijian was very good-looking, so he laughed out loud.

Sure enough, his voice immediately caused laughter around him!

Transfer students are not funny!

After all, there are many geniuses who are transfer students, because they are too good to be admitted to Cambridge!

The funny thing is those transfer students who put money in! To put it bluntly, they spend money to buy diplomas. These people are most despised by students like Cambridge!

They were admitted to Cambridge only on the basis of their strength, and if you buy them in with money, that is the lowest class!

"It's nice to have money!"

"Yeah, you can go to Oxford or Cambridge at will!"

The laughter in the class was louder.

Gates once again distanced himself from Shi Zhijian, as if Shi Zhijian was infected with the plague.

Han Siqi and the others were slightly stunned, and began to consider whether or not to incorporate Shi Zhijian into the Huameng Association---- I can't afford to lose this person!

Facing the ridicule around him, Shi Zhijian's expression was calm, "I can actually answer this question -- it just might take a little longer..."

"Well, what did he say?"

"He said he could answer, just a little longer!"

"Hahaha! Who does he think he is? Can he figure out the answer when he sleeps secretly?!"

Even Professor Hawking thought that Shi Zhijian was bragging. When he shook his head and was about to speak, Shi Zhijian suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "But before answering this question, I want to make a bet with Professor Hawking..."

"Bet? What bet?" Hawking was taken aback.

Others were also attracted by Shi Zhijian's words.

"If my answer is satisfactory, then you have to promise me one thing! Of course, it's about scientific research. I won't let you kill people and set fires, and you can't do it with your old body!"

"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed.

Hawking did not expect that Shi Zhijian would also use the aggressive method.

Jessica, Assistant of Beauty Peak, said, "Student Shi Zhijian, right? Mr. Hawking is a Distinguished Professor of Cambridge. It's your honor to ask you. How can you bargain here?"

Shi Zhijian looked at Jessica: "Then what you mean is that I can answer this question if I want to, or I can refuse if I don't want to answer it?"

"You—" Jessica stopped.

Hawking smiled: "I accept your proposal. If your answer can satisfy me, then I am willing to promise you one thing!"

Hearing this, the scene immediately became excited.

"So exciting!"

"Someone bet!"

In the midst of the commotion at the scene, Shi Zhijian suddenly began to answer: "Traditional thinking believes that the universe is boundless in space and has no beginning and no end in time. But I think the universe has its own historical starting point~www. mtlnovel.com~ It was born about 15 billion years ago. At that time, the universe only existed as a 'point', which did not occupy space and had no concept of time. Later, this 'point' had a big bang, and time and space were determined by From this beginning, matter was gradually formed. The temperature of the universe was extremely high at the beginning, and as time progressed, its space became larger and lower, and the temperature became lower and lower, and the energy and matter contained in it continued to undergo complex reactions, and finally formed galaxies. The space of the universe has continued to expand and expand until today..."

At first, the scene was a little noisy, but gradually, everyone looked at Shi Zhijian with surprise.

Gates, Han Siqi and others looked at Shi Zhijian as if they were looking at a monster.

The female assistant Jessica looked at Shi Zhijian who was talking in disbelief.

Professor Hawking's expression was very calm at first, but gradually he became solemn and his eyes were even more surprised. He said in his heart, how could this be?

How did he know that the content of Shi Zhijian's answer at this moment was completely copied from his previous "A Brief History of Time"!

Great God's writings, which one can rival? !

Chapter end

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