Harvard University is located in Cambridge, Massachusetts.

It can be said that the entire city of Cambridge is Harvard, and Harvard is synonymous with Cambridge.

Here is the student dormitory of Harvard Medical School.

From time to time, students walk past the dormitory, and whenever the crowd walks past the door of the dormitory, they show a hint of disdain and ridicule.

"Hey, Bob. Have you heard of it? The Chinese man is crazy. He hasn't gone out for two consecutive months. I heard that the 1o7 dormitory has been turned into a small dark room by this madman."

"James, you're talking too much. You're obviously racist. But, I like it. Two months? I heard that he hasn't attended classes for half a year in a row. I met Kingson the day before yesterday. He told me that the school was ready to fire such a person."

"It's so pitiful. I heard that his parents died of an accident half a year ago due to a travel accident. From then on, he went crazy."

"Enough!"

A light shout sounded behind these students. A Chinese man about 23 or 24 years old looked at them with a plain face. A Chinese man who was obviously following the man was following.

The man was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a decent suit, meticulous shape, and shiny leather shoes, and exuding an extraordinary temperament on his body.

However, it is obvious that these Westerners are not afraid. James has already stood up and said with a smile: "Liu, isn't this the truth? Bai is such an excellent person. He can't stand the blow and goes crazy. Are you not competitors? Are you jealous? Now Bai has owed tuition fees and has been skipping classes continuously. The school's patience is gone. He is about to sweep the floor and he will no longer be a Harvard student. He will be a dissatisfied person. You should be happy."

These words immediately changed the face of the Chinese man, and he said in a deep voice: "The matter between me and Bai Ye is a problem between me and him. You don't need to worry about it."

The voices of disputes outside the door gradually disappeared. Both sides understood that Bai Ye was just an irrelevant person. It was meaningless to argue for such a person.

"Brother Jie, Bai Ye is so useless?" The follower asked in a low voice after these Westerners left.

Liu Junjie's expression was a little complicated at the moment. There was pity and regret. However, this look did not last long. Instead, Liu Junjie's face showed a kind of crazy jealousy. He said in a deep voice: "It's your own fault. I deserve it."

Before we knew it, the lights were on, and the night was as bright as ink. The whole school had calmed down. The door of the 1o7 dormitory had not even been opened.

The conditions at Harvard are quite good. Apartment-style rooms, multiple rooms, double rooms, and single rooms can be freely selected and combined.

1o7 is a multi-person room. In the huge dormitory, there is only one person living in this moment. The thick black velvet curtains. Once they are all pulled up, they are indeed a small black room.

The room was filled with all kinds of moldy smells. In addition, there was a stinky smell. Well, there seemed to be a strong smell of smelly socks. In front of the desk leaning against the windowsill, a small desk lamp lit up the whole room. The dark room seemed a little gloomy.

There are countless instant noodles bags in one corner of the room, including bagged ones, and occasionally some instant noodles are in a bucket. However, thick yellow mold has grown on the edge of the mouth of the instant noodles.

The original four beds were piled with various clothes. On the ground, on the table, and on the bed, there were messy draft papers everywhere.

Under the desk lamp, a thin young man was writing at the desk. His deep eyes were covered with high protruding cheekbones and big eyes. The man was about twenty-three or four years old. However, he looked like an uncle in his thirties. His head was almost covered with his shoulders and his beard was even one inch long.

A white shirt on her body felt like she was wearing a yellow shirt. However, the man's eyes were particularly bright, giving people a bright feeling.

Putting aside this unkempt and sharp-edged style, just from the bottom of the story, this is also a handsome man.

This is Bai Ye, a Chinese student who is called a madman by all Harvard students. The big white, the night night, and the long nails of Bai Ye, are still writing quickly at this moment.

A large size of a1,841mmx594mm is now drawn with a large hexagram pattern. In addition to the hexagram, it is a traditional Chinese Bagua diagram. In addition, there are some symbols that cannot be understood and some mathematical formulas and calculations.

As the last stroke fell, ten numbers were written down at the bottom of the drawing. 1o, 18, 23, 29, 37, 45, 49-12, 17, 26.

"There are changes in numerical numbers! What mathematical probability and coordination are there. As expected, this is much more difficult than cultivation."

Bai Ye had a wicked smile on his face, and there was a kind of contempt in his eyes that looked down on all living beings. He stood up and stretched.

However, this stop made him tremble. The original awesome temperament disappeared. Then, a sigh came: "Oh, my body is too weak. What a pity, if I had spiritual energy, why would I have fallen to this level? However, as long as the calculation is accurate this time, I will soon have money to buy resources. Then find the dragon vein earth energy. At that time, I will be able to resume my cultivation."

Bai Ye's face showed a hint of regret: "What a pity. This kind of work is too exhausting. With my current body, I can no longer support me in doing such a day and night calculation. Moreover, the right time, place and people are indispensable. Next time, even if I spend another half a year to calculate it, if the time is wrong, I may not get the desired result. Inferring the numerical principles, divination future is indeed not my strength."

"Don't forget your promise to me. My dad hopes that I can win the Nobel Prize in Medicine. My dad hopes that I can become the best doctor in the world. If you don't do it, I will not let you occupy my body even if I die." Suddenly, Bai Ye spoke. It felt like he was a ghost.

Two different sounds appeared in one body. Are these two souls? Or were they possessed by the soul. Bai Ye's body paused for a moment, then frowned, and a thoughtful and entangled expression appeared on his face. He said, "I, Bai Ye, swore blood from my heart. I will definitely achieve your goal and achieve your dream. If I violate this vow, I will never be able to practice. You should feel at ease."

As this sentence is said, you can see that Bai Ye's eyes, which were originally too bright, gradually dimming. It is dull and becomes deeper.

At the same time, Bai Ye was moving his body, and his face showed joy, and he murmured in a low voice: "Human, the spirit of all things. It is worthy of being the innate Taoist body. Even if it is an ordinary person, his soul obsession is so powerful. He refuses to leave for half a year. Well, since you and I are one, your goal is my goal. Moreover, if such a powerful and powerful innate Taoist body is placed in the realm of cultivation, it will not take me seven hundred years. In this way, it can be regarded as my great favor. I will fulfill this wish for you no matter what."

After saying that, Bai Ye looked at the white paper on the table. He frowned and murmured: "According to the rules of such powerful balls, choose 5 of the first 59 white ball numbers and 1 of the next 35 red ball numbers. I have to simplify and delete four numbers."

"But I have basically learned all the Western coordinated studies, probability studies, tarot budgets, and zodiac calculations. I can only streamline to this level. If you want to win the first prize, you can't take any risks." Bai Ye said to himself.

If someone hears Bai Ye's words at this moment, he will definitely exclaim the crazy man. Can the first prize of the Powerball be calculated? If this is OK, that is nonsense. It completely subverts the rhythm of science.

But Bai Ye took out another piece of brand new draft paper and started to calculate. While calculating, he muttered: "What a mistake, why did you forget your own horoscope?"

The heavenly stems and earthly branches and birth dates are arranged one by one, and immediately, Bai Ye showed a more confident smile. Sure enough, the right time, place and people are all here. Bai Ye, his destiny is lacking gold. This name is not good. However, the surname is not good. There is a white tiger in the West. The surname Bai is gold. Moreover, I am in the West at this moment. This time, the 800 million prize for this powerful ball is the one that belongs to me.

Bai Ye was muttering, as if he was a grudge from the deep boudoir. Then, Bai Ye smiled and lacked gold, so he could kill the white balls 23 and 45. In this way, only 1o, 18, 29, 37, 49 were left. What is the red ball? The red ball is fire, water overcomes fire, fire overcomes metal, metal overcomes wood, wood overcomes earth, earth overcomes water, and earth passes 17 and 26.
Chapter completed!