Chapter 119 Jijiu is dead!
“Let’s go.”
Yang Mo patted the stunned Xu Minghui and took the lead to walk into Jixia Academy.
All the way.
They are all ancient pavilions and wooden corridors.
antique.
Looks.
It seems to be built according to the Chinese architectural style two thousand years ago.
Xu Minghui followed Yang Mo.
Looking around.
Like a curious baby, he was amazed.
Who would have thought.
There is another world inside that dark stone tablet.
Xumi incorporates mesons.
What means can be used to achieve this?
At least with China's current technological level, this is completely impossible.
“We’re here.”
Yang Mo’s voice sounded.
Xu Minghui then discovered that the two of them had walked to a wide square without knowing it.
Not far away.
Dozens of students dressed in traditional costumes were sitting on the futons in an upright position.
And the front.
An old man over eighty years old, stroking his beard with one hand and holding a bamboo slip in the other, was about to give a lecture.
“Huh?”
The old man suddenly turned sideways.
He noticed the two Yang Mo people outside the square and looked surprised: "A new student came today?"
"Come here."
Xu Minghui was stunned for a moment. .
Standing there, I still haven’t reacted.
Yang Mo, however, was familiar with the road and walked straight towards the square.
"It is your destiny to join my academy for the first time. Do you have any questions to ask me?"
The old man looked at the two of them and said slowly.
“Yes!”
Yang Mo nodded.
“What do you want to ask?”
The old man nodded and asked slowly.
"This..."
Yang Mo had a thought in his mind and asked tentatively: "Chief, look, there are two of us here this time. Can we ask two questions?"
"According to the rules of the academy, you can only ask one question."
The old man emphasized with a straight face.
Yang Mo coughed lightly.
A little disappointed.
It seems.
The loopholes in this school are not easy to exploit.
Otherwise.
Next time, he will bring in 1,800 people to squeeze the mountain leader dry.
"What's your problem?"
The old man glanced at Yang Mo and Xu Minghui, and asked again.
“We want to learn space wormhole technology.”
Yang Mo stated the purpose of this trip.
Xu Minghui behind him couldn't help but widen his eyes after hearing this.
Swallowed.
His eyes were searching back and forth between Yang Mo and the old man.
At this moment.
He finally understood that the "Supreme University" and "Super Lecturer" Yang Mo mentioned should be this square and the old man in front of him.
But...
This old man.
No matter how you look at it, he doesn’t look like someone who understands high technology.
“I happen to know a thing or two about this technology.”
The old man spoke confidently and nodded: “You two, sit down and listen to me explain it to you in detail.”< br>
Hear the words.
Xu Minghui opened his mouth wide and looked blankly at the confident old man.
In macroscopic physics.
The theory of space wormholes has been proposed for decades, but has never been able to achieve a breakthrough.
Not even a single natural wormhole has been discovered in the universe.
"Sit down."
Yang Mo patted Xu Minghui, found two futons nearby and sat down.
Xu Minghui looked in a trance.
I heard the old man's voice again: "Space wormholes involve the theory of space folding. It is a method of applying higher dimensions to low-dimensional space. To put it simply, it is to fold the bamboo slips like this."
Ahead.
The old man held the bamboo slip in his hand and pulled the two diagonal corners.
Fold it and bend it.
“As you can see, in this way, the two opposite corners farthest apart on the bamboo slips overlap.”
“This overlapping point is the wormhole. . ”
“Through this, you can freely shuttle between the two spaces, eliminating the need for a straight line distance in between.”
on the square.
The old man talked eloquently, and various space theories were at his fingertips.
A few words. Then the space wormhole theory was explained clearly and thoroughly.
Xu Minghui was immediately shocked.
Eyes shining.
Correct your mentality.
As a student, I started studying eagerly.
Among them.
There are many space physics theories that he has never been exposed to.
"You study hard, and if you don't understand, just ask. I'll walk around for a while."
Seeing that Xu Minghui had entered the state, Yang Mo lowered his voice and explained.
Later.
Looking for an opportunity.
Sneakly left the square where the lecture was held.
The first three times I came in.
He is the only one.
In order to obtain those super-era technologies, he could only sit in the square honestly.
And this time.
A rare opportunity.
He must make good use of it and try to explore Jiangjixia Academy!
……
Three hours later.
Inside the Academy.
In a pavilion.
Yang Mo walked around and around.
I finally have a certain understanding of the structure of the entire academy.
The facilities in the Academy are complete and all types of buildings are available.
Except the square where lectures are held.
There is also a well for drinking water.
Canteen for eating.
Guest house for accommodation.
Attic for storing letters.
More than ten classrooms for lectures...
“I don’t know where Jijiu lives.”
Yang Mo frowned and muttered.
The mountain chief once said.
Jiejiu, the "principal" of this academy, may know information about the "Civilization Trial."
But you have to see the sacrificial wine.
You need to pass the big exam of the Academy.
Although I don’t know what the big exam is, I don’t need to think about it to know that this kind of exam must be difficult.
Instead of taking things step by step.
He might as well try his luck and try to have a "chance encounter" in the academy.
But it’s a pity.
He wandered around for three hours.
Everyone I saw were servants of the academy, the "staff" responsible for cleaning the academy and cooking.
He also inquired about them.
But these "staff members" all said that they had never seen any sacrificial wine.
“Why are you looking for sacrificial wine?”
Suddenly.
A crisp voice sounded.
Yang Mo came back to his senses and found a little girl standing outside the pavilion.
The little girl is about seven or eight years old. She has two braids and is wearing a light blue schoolboy dress with several delicate cloud patterns embroidered on the corners.
A pair of round black eyes.
Staring at him with a defensive face.
"I..."
Yang Mo looked at the little girl in front of him in surprise.
"I have been observing you for a long time. You just asked someone about the whereabouts of the sacrificial wine. What do you want to do?"
The little girl put her hands on her hips and sounded a clear and childish voice.
“I would like to ask a question to the sacrificial wine.”
Yang Mo didn't hide anything and asked at the same time: "Are you a student too? Aren't you going to class now?"
The little girl in front of him.
Look at the clothing.
Probably also a student in the academy.
Just...
It's class time now.
He came all the way.
All students are either listening to the lecture by the mountain leader in the square, or taking classes in the classroom.
“You haven’t been to class either?”
The little girl curled her lips and asked.
Yang Mo: "..."
Looking at the little girl.
He couldn't help but rubbed her little head and coaxed softly: "Be good, go to class quickly. At your age, you have to focus on your studies. It's not good to skip class."
Finished.
He turned around and wandered towards the next place.
I plan to continue to try my luck and see if I can encounter the sacrificial wine.
"Stop looking for it, the sacrificial wine is dead!"
The little girl's face was full of shame and anger, and a clear voice came from behind.
(End of this chapter)