084 Me too!(1/3)
Moxue Museum, lobby.
Although it only takes two minutes, it is enough for Fengtian scholars to experience the feelings of the scholars in the Qin Palace when Tan Ying sat on a tripod and asked the way.
Throughout the journey, they brought 50 pairs of materials to award outstanding bachelor's degree.
Now that I haven't pointed at the road yet, more than a dozen pairs are gone.
When Fan Hua opened his eyes and breathed, she had already broken through the two realms.
If Fan Ya feels that qi is not a materialist, what kind of family is it?
I can't go back, and I'll always be dyed with the color of sandalwood, and my granddaughter can't go back again.
Fan Ya couldn't help but glar at Tan Ying.
But what can he do?
It's already like this, you have to teach her well!
As for why we directly break through the two realms.
It is probably because "those who follow the truth can get the cup".
When painting, the one who gets the deepest and the most.
It took her a long time to accept the fact that Wu Shuzi was already crazy.
Only then did I remember the three questions and turned to Tan Ying to become a disciple.
Tan Ying hurriedly hid: "Oh, ah, that's all, we materialists don't pay so much attention to each other, they are all colleagues."
But I was a little disliked when Fan Hua.
Whether he met mathematics or discussed with Wu Shuzi before, he was so tall and beautiful.
But once he returns to reality, the person becomes bored instantly.
She turned her back and returned to her former appearance: "Forget it, I'll have to communicate with Master Tan in writing."
At this time, Shuzuo and Zhu Qi, who had been hiding, surrounded him.
"Master, you have achieved enlightenment!" Shu Zuo cried happily and hugged him, "I haven't been in vain for so many years..."
While wiping her tears, she also said to Tan Ying: "I have all raised this. You can treat her better in the future!"
Next to him, Zhu Qi looked sad: "The owner... can we not leave..."
Fan Hua smiled and said to the two: "My heart is never in the museum, but on the road."
When the two heard this, they had to bow their heads in disappointment.
Yes, the way of heaven is there.
How could I trap her in the museum?
"No," Tan Ying nodded beside him, "Your master's way was just stopped by Wu Shuzi and that unsolvable paradox. It's time to set off again."
After hearing Tan Ying's words, Fan Hua felt a little more respectful. He looked at the title board and said, "Mr. Tan is above me."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Fan Hua suddenly browed again: "Master Tan can stop smiling all the time, this attitude loses my materialistic style."
"Ah...this..." Tan Ying lowered her head and scratched her.
Fan Huashi hugged his arms and scolded, "Can the family be more serious? Lift your head up?"
"Oh... OK." Tan Ying raised her head.
"Why are you still scratching your scalp? Is it okay to look like a famous person?"
“Yes, yes, yes…”
Fan Ya looked wonderful.
Haha, it's reversed.
It's amazing!
My granddaughter is the teacher!
One thing is the same as another, Tan Ying, you are today!
Tell him! Give me a hard training!
No, it’s not about coaching him, it’s about taming him!
Come over and bring the sandalwood boards to me well.
After correcting Tan Ying's style, Fan Huashi stroked the title board and said, "This evidence is not about the depth, but about the courage. Such a clear ambience is right in front of me, but I never thought about proof of it in the past, so I said that Master Tan is above me."
“Yes, yes, yes…”
"Stick your head?"
"..." Tan Ying looked at Fan Ya with only eyes, wanting to cry without tears.
Fan shook his teeth.
Hi, deserve it!
Tan Ying had no choice but to lower her head and swallow the bitter fruit.
It seems that it is still unreliable to know each other through mathematics and physics.
Just like the threading of the post bar, it is as unreliable to meet netizens.
...
Mo Xue Museum, second floor guest room.
Before Fan Huashi left, he finally pushed open the door.
For many years, Wu Shuzi has always been in a dark and dark circle in her memory and vision.
But the moment she entered the door, she clearly saw this person.
Like a child,
His face was full of passion, but it was not scary at all.
Wu Shuzi was standing at the table and teaching a few ink masters who cooperated with him. When he saw Fan Hua, he was happy and hurriedly greeted: "Sir Fan, come on, come on, how long has it been since the class started? It's not good to be late."
Fan Hua smiled calmly and entered the guest room, sitting in the sheep dress to listen.
It was just like eight years ago.
Wu Shuzi saw the wonderful disciple sitting in the hall, and instantly shined, raised his arms and gestured:
"Justice Fan is here, let's talk about "Liu Suan".
""Liu Suan", it is a good calculation.
“But what I just talked about?
"The way of heaven is to be a clue!
"So only the right calculation is the real calculation!
"As for our previous so-called real calculations, it is just an occasional coincidence, which is the way of heaven that you and your group wishfully define.
"What is the most important thing when you watch "Liu Suan" again?
"That's naturally 0/0. What are two infinitely small quotations?
"In the calculation process of "Flow Calculation", infinite hours are 0, sometimes not 0, and it is certainly a big fallacy that Mr. Fan himself cannot solve.
"It's okay, I'm done!
"I will explain this mistake to you, Mr. Fan.
"I'll observe that in "Flowing Accounting", if you add or subtract an infinite small, then use the infinite small as 0.
"When multiply and divide, use it as non-zero.
"I realized this at once!
"Remember, a single infinite small is false, it is 0.
“But if you stack it with something else…
“Hey!
"The fallacy is true!
“If you have to define this.
"When infinitely small isolation exists, it is 0, it is fallacy.
“It only makes sense when it exists relative.
"If I make a good calculation, light is the same. The ubiquitous light is the ubiquitous fallacy.
"If you take out a single light and keep it still, it will have no meaning, there will be no light and no heat.
To be continued...