Rising: Ten Thousand Years Chapter 37: : I’ll wait for you here

Ten thousand years ago.

A high-end community in Hanzhong.

"Admission letter from Xi'an Jiaotong University. Here."

The vicissitudes of the middle-aged man, his face is cold, but his eyes are deeply helpless.

With a Zhonghua cigarette in one hand, he slapped a courier on the coffee table with the other.

Zhang Zhi smiled: "Thank you Dad for helping me pick up the courier."

"Hehe."

The middle-aged man sneered, turned around suddenly and kicked the tea table over. With a bang, the glass coffee table was shattered.

In the kitchen, Zhang Zhi's mother ran out screaming.

"Ah. What are you doing, you scared me."

But Zhang Zhi sat on the sofa indifferently, with a smile in his eyes that no one could understand.

"Prodigal! This is a prodigal, I want to kill her. This prodigal!"

"The number one student in the Shaanxi college entrance examination with a score of 720. She chose Xi'an Jiaotong University. She actually filled out Xi'an Jiaotong University in the application behind our backs. It's Peking University, it's Peking University!"

"Peking University. How can I explain it like a friend? Do I have any face in front of my relatives? People will say that I am a stupid ass. My daughter got the top score in the Shaanxi college entrance examination, but she didn't choose Peking University..."

Zhang Zhi's father was a little hysterical, with deep heartache in his eyes. He couldn't understand his daughter's behavior in doing so. He also couldn't understand what this daughter, who had been stubborn since she was a child, was thinking deep in her heart. This is the source of his anger.

Zhang Zhi's mother sighed and persuaded her husband to leave.

Zhang Zhi took a deep breath, put on his peaked cap and quietly walked out of the house. Strolling on the artificial lake in the community, watching the sunset in the distant sky, chuckled and murmured:

"According to the geographical map you said 10,000 years later, is Zhongzhou Shaanxi? Is the Eight Dragon City Xi'an? You will be in Imperial College of Chang'an County in 10,000 years, and I will be in 10,000 years. Jiaotong University in Xi'an City years ago."

"It's getting closer, can I hear your breathing?"

“…”

Zhang Zhi sat in the gazebo and spread out a large piece of paper in his hand.

is a map.

A map of Kyushu 10,000 years later, which was imitated and imagined based on Li Chen's ins and outs in half a year.

"Is the Eight Dragon City Xi'an? Is Hangcheng County Hangzhou? Is Qiantang Valley the Qiantang River? Is Huangpu County Shanghai?"

"Tsk tsk, a place of water and soil, feng shui reincarnation. Today's Xi'an, the ancient capital of sixteen dynasties, will still become the imperial capital after 10,000 years?"

"So, where are you in Xi'an..."

Under the silhouette of the setting sun, Zhang Zhi's face could not be seen. From the shadow of the peaked cap, one can only see the white chin, and a smile seems to be drawn at the corner of the mouth.

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Three days later, there was no farewell, no reluctance. Did not enjoy the treatment of the provincial champion.

Wearing simple sportswear and a white baseball cap, he dragged a suitcase and left.

'Boom'

From the moment the security door was closed, Zhang Zhi burst into tears. Looking back, his eyes were complicated.

In this life, I want to pursue the person I love. no matter where he is. Even if the time axis differs——10,000 years!

In the house, Zhang Zhi's father sat on the sofa and sighed, without seeing him off, but surrounded by strong nicotine, looking helplessly at the tightly closed anti-theft door.

"Daughter, should you be in love? Are you following her sweetheart?"

Zhang Zhi's mother also came out of the bedroom. Parents have never been stupid, and they can feel Zhang Zhi's purpose in doing so from various abnormal behaviors.

The man didn't speak, just sighed.

"It's done, don't even think about it."

"I'm just feeling bad."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Think about a problem."

"What's the problem?"

"I gave up my future for love. Do you think it's worth it?"

Zhang Zhi's mother stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at her daughter who dragged the suitcase into the car and left, and said quietly, "It's just as long as I feel happy."

"Will she regret it?"

"She won't regret it."

“…”

Starting from the Xihan Expressway, Zhang Zhi, who was very afraid of the outside world, left this quiet town where he had lived for eighteen years for the first time. The first time I went out was not to study or play, I just wanted to follow my sweetheart. Her sweetheart is ten thousand years later.

A few hours later.

Stopping inside the city wall of Xi'an, looking at the Sifang City from the north to the south, from the east to the west, Zhang Zhi showed a canine tooth with anticipation in his eyes.

"I'll wait for you here."

"From today, I will go to every corner here. I don't know if I can hear your breathing."

"Perhaps, I can leave my mark ten thousand years ago. When you walk in my footsteps, you can feel it."

“…”

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Ten thousand years later.

Shangluo County.

A cloud-like horse carriage came rolling in dust, coming from the direction of Eight Dragon City.

I have booked the most luxurious restaurant in Shangluo County, and I plan to stay here permanently.

Everyone has speculated, which road is this where the Great Immortal passes through Shangluo? There are so many followers, every follower has a murderous look on his face, it is not an ordinary armor at first glance.

The name of the visitor is Ge Qingping.

Face to face, people may not know him.

But when he speaks his name, the world will be shocked by him. No one in Kyushu knows, no one knows. This is the pioneer of science in Kyushu, a person who stomps his feet and even the Eight Dragons City will shake.

"Vice President, are you waiting for him here?"

Ge Qing lay flat on the rocking chair, drank a bowl of iced sour plum soup, enjoying himself:

"He will always pass by from Shangluo County. This place is not far from Balong City, alas, avoid suspicion, avoid suspicion."

"It's not possible to be so solemn and caring about a young man. What's your status? What's his status?"

"Hahahaha, I am a young boy from Kyushu. Always believe that the future belongs to young people."

"No, it belongs to the pioneers of your generation."

"Young people at my age are all pioneers. I have too many questions I can't understand, I have too many doubts I can't solve. I need to ask him if he can answer me .”

The attendant was confused and asked in surprise: "Are there any problems that you can't explain?"

"Yes."

After Ge Qingping finished speaking, he didn't speak any more.

The eyes are a little ethereal~IndoMTL.com~ The charm in it is actually a little helpless towards his own incompetence.

He has too many doubts. No, to be precise, all the top scholars in this world have too many doubts.

‘I recovered sulfuric acid, which was recovered according to the steps of an ancient book. But I don't know what the principle of sulfuric acid is... How ironic. ’

'The radio has been around for so many years, but no one in this world can explain the principle of the radio clearly. It appeared just like a cat or a tiger. But what is the specific principle? We all know that radio waves are sent and received, but what are radio waves? ’

‘A steam engine was mentioned in an ancient book. And what is a steam engine? ’

‘There is a subject called quantum mechanics in ancient books, what is quantum mechanics? ’

‘There is something other than direct current called alternating current. What is alternating current? And what is the principle of direct current? There is another thing called solar energy. What is the principle of solar energy and what does it look like? Direct current has been around for so many years, who can explain the specific principle of direct current? ’

‘Sadly, the pioneers of science have restored many things from 10,000 years ago. Only the common people think that the pioneers of science are people who have really penetrated their knowledge. ’

'It's a pity. From the unearthed ruins, we are just a group of imitations step by step according to the narration of 10,000 years ago. ’

'There are so many academic faults? ’

Ge Qingping's thoughts were flying, his eyes were a little hazy, he kept sighing, and looked at the distant sky:

"Maybe you are the only one, hopefully you can explain some doubts to me. You seem to have discovered a great ancient book. Is it very detailed?"

"I'll wait for you here."

“…”