Chapter 117: Textbook Level

And they were very clear that there was no such formula in the physical world. Because this forum also divided into sections, and in the physics area where this formula appeared, the people inside were not ordinary scholars. They could spot it immediately. Those scholars began frantically poking at the account that had posted it. But none of them received a reply. For this reason, they firmly believed that big shots always had tempers, and some old scholars were even worse, with a basketful of bad moods, which was not surprising. Meanwhile, the person who had caused the forum explosion was already sleeping soundly. The next day, she was called up by her agent to undergo skin care and prepare for the upcoming group shoot. At Huaqing University Physics Department Office. A man wearing thick-lensed glasses and with slightly messy hair hurried over, dressed in a large coat over his pajamas, as if he had just gotten out of bed. Several people in the office saw him, not only not surprised, but greeted him quite naturally: "Chen Qun, what major discovery have you made this time?" Chen Qun was a famous physical madman in their department. Sometimes he would stay up all night for an experiment, sometimes he would go mad over a single formula. His attire was no longer a surprise to the other professors. After all, this was the highest institution of learning in the country, teeming with eccentrics, yet they were all exceptionally capable individuals. Chen Qun adjusted his glasses, his face flushed slightly from excitement. He took out several sheets of paper from his pocket, unfolded them. They were all calculations, which, if one were not a professional in physics, would be utterly incomprehensible. "Professor Fang, please take a look. I saw a formula posted by someone on a forum. I have already verified it. This formula is entirely new. It can handle problems concerning the ratio of quantities in a simple and easy-to-understand manner." Because of his excitement, his voice had sharpened a bit. He gestured animatedly as he spoke: "I also contacted some classmates of mine abroad. They say they have never discovered this formula either. It is a brand-new formula that could even propel the course of history!" As these words fell, the entire office fell into silence. The middle-aged man known as Professor Fang slowly picked up the draft paper from the desk, his expression turning noticeably serious. There were many steps of calculation on the paper, all revolving around a single formula. He glanced at it, his expression changed, not caring how others perceived him, and immediately took out paper and pen to scribble furiously. After about ten minutes, Professor Fang excitedly raised his head, looking at Chen Qun: "Chen Qun, where did you see this formula? Was it proposed by a domestic scholar?" The question hung in the air, causing the atmosphere in the office to freeze for several seconds. If this formula had truly been created by a Chinese person and proven to be unprecedented, their standing in international physics would advance another step. What an important leap forward. "I saw it on an academic forum in the country as well. After seeing it, I sent him a message, but he has not replied. I will check again." The other professors concentrated on Chen Qun as he took out his phone, opened the forum, and messaged the ID that still bore its original avatar. Only Chen Qun's words were visible, and still there was no reply. "I will go to the Computer Science department and ask them to help locate this person. This must be a towering figure in physics. Whether Chinese or not, we should know who he is!" To propose a formula alone, greatly simplify the calculation steps, and still have it be entirely feasible in a normal context—this sort of thing generally enters textbooks. At this time, several top foreign universities were also stirred. Yun Fu was being pinched by Qiao An to receive skin management. Because she was someone who cared nothing for such matters, Qiao An urged her daily. Yun Fu lay on the beauty bed, secretly thinking: She had truly become more and more like a female celebrity. If the old her had appeared, what would the previous person have thought? But then she realized that now she indeed was a female celebrity. That old Yun Fu had long since vanished into that cold "prison." The phone suddenly rang. Yun Fu opened her eyes and picked it up. The message came from Moday. 【Big shot, someone is investigating you, but... these people are all physicists, both domestic and foreign. Did they provoke you?】 Yun Fu frowned, a trace of impatience flashing in her eyes. She recalled that she had casually posted that out that day and never imagined it would cause so much trouble. She raised her hand to type. 【Don't bother with it.】 If Moday really got involved, this matter would probably not end so simply. 【Understood.】 After dispatching Moday, Yun Fu opened the forum once more. Sure enough, her account had received many private messages. The most frantic one was from someone named Chen Qun. He had been sending her messages that discussed a great deal of physics, yet not a single word about anything else. Yun Fu closed her eyes, set down her phone, and decided not to bother with it. At the same time, the address of Yun Fu's ID had been uncovered by them. "Professor Fang, it is indeed within the country, in S City!" "I need to go there. Professor Su, help me ask for leave." Before Professor Fang could speak, Chen Qun received the news from the Computer Science department and rushed off with the address. He was a physics fanatic. At sixteen he won the national physics competition and was directly admitted to Huaqing University, then stayed to teach. Now he was only about twenty-five years old. The foreigners were not to be outdone either. They immediately bought tickets to fly to the country, albeit slightly slower than Chen Qun. But the next day, Yun Fu went to the drama crew to film, and at the same time, *Startling Heron* was about to air. "Xi Rou Er's drama she participated in abroad has also aired, on the same day as *Startling Heron*!" Qiao An looked at her phone, her face turning ugly. Everyone understood Xi Rou Er's influence, and *Startling Heron* now had a new female lead thanks to Yun Fu's popularity. But if a formidable competitor appeared in the same slot, all their efforts of this period might be wasted. [They must be doing it on purpose! They never mentioned airing before, now they are on the same day with us. Who would believe it if not intentional!] [No news for a long time, suddenly a big drop-in without promotion. Are they really persistent in challenging us with the arena?] [Promotion? With Xi Rou Er, what promotion do you need! Who in our crew offended them, and they really went after us!] [But our broadcast slot is fixed; it cannot be changed.] The *Startling Heron* crew members, who had been full of confidence, were now completely suppressed by Xi Rou Er's *Lightning World* about to air. Xi Rou Er, who held extremely high international influence as a film empress, their combined fans were not enough for one of hers, how could they compare?