It turned out that someone fell in love with He Xi's girlfriend Jiang Xue.

This rival is named Lao Kang, who opened a computer company outside and is a successful person who is a standard in modern society.

Jiang Xue did not change her mind.

He Xi felt a sense of crisis.

...

[He Xi looked at Xia Qunfang busy cleaning the dining table in silence, and he didn't know how he should speak.

"Mom. Can you lend me some money?" He Xi suddenly said, "I want to publish a book."]

...

[Xia Qunfang sat silently, holding the greasy apron with both hands and twisting it together. After a while, she walked into the inner room. After a rustling sound, she took a passbook and said, "This is the money that the factory bought out my working years. I said it for a long time and I only paid it half a month ago. Nine hundred and four years of working years are this one. Take it to do your business." She wanted to say something but didn't say anything. After a while, she couldn't help but whisper: "Tell me how many months I can pay the money later. Now I'm counting the current account, which is a pity."]

...

[He Xi took the note and walked out without looking at it. "They want to see the money first."

"Wait-" Xia Qunfang suddenly shouted.

He Xi turned around strangely and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xia Qunfang looked at the red-skinned fold in He Xi's hand, and continued to twist the edge of the apron with both hands, "I want to see what the total number is."

"25380, just do a multiplication yourself." He Xi said angrily, he was in a hurry to leave.

"I know. You go." Xia Qunfang said a little embarrassedly, and she also felt that she was too long-winded.]

...

Seeing this, Chen Le felt a little nervous.

It is impossible for a mother without education to understand what her son is studying.

However, when her son spoke, she chose to support her without hesitation.

These words may not be considered gorgeous.

Chen Le was hit by a simple impact and had a slightly sore nose.

...

The money is still not enough.

He Xi decided to borrow money from his mentor Liu Qing.

The tutor wanted to reject this student who seemed to have gone astray but was always obsessed.

By coincidence.

At this time, the rival Lao Kang appeared.

It turns out that Lao Kang was also a student of Liu Qing before.

In the words of the instructor, it is:

He Xi and Lao Kang are his most proud students.

What is even more surprising is that Lao Kang is willing to lend money to He Xi.

He Xi agreed.

For micro-continuous release.

Even if this person is his rival.

But He Xi didn't expect that Lao Kang not only lent money to publish a book for him, but also had to guarantee and lend Jiang Xue to study abroad.

Jiang Xue asked He Xi again for his opinion.

What can He Xi say?

Stop your girlfriend from studying abroad and destroy her future?

Perhaps young people are like this, thinking that time and distance will never defeat their love.

This moment.

Chen Le almost foresaw the ending of the couple.

...

The mentor once said something that impressed He Xi:

Exploration means loneliness.

Unfortunately, even the mentor himself forgot to say this sentence.

He Xi bet everything about him for Wei.

Even if the school does not agree to list micro-continuous theory as a key topic

Of course, I don't agree.

No one in the world thinks this is something useful

Regarding this.

He Xi's words were calm and sad: "Actually I know this. Yes, I admit that it is indeed useless. To be honest, I realize this more clearly than anyone else."

Say this sentence.

He Xi felt that something seemed to be shattering in his heart, breaking into pieces, and breaking into dust.

I have to finish it.

This is my destiny.

Even if you publish a book at your own expense.

He Xi walked on this path without hesitation.

Later, he received a letter from his girlfriend about complaints and pain in life.

Later, He Xi learned that Lao Kang had given up his local job and went to Jiang Xue to accompany him.

These still failed to make He Xi change his mind.

He is like a gambler, betting on all the chips in his hand.

He finally published his own "Micro Continuous Theory" at his own expense.

...

[Xia Qunfang wiped her sweat and looked back at the dozens of bundles of books behind the car from time to time. Each book was thicker than a brick, and each book was divided into three volumes. Dundu really made her feel awe. This reminded Xia Qunfang of the feeling of facing textbooks when she was just confused more than 40 years ago. At that time, she was so respectful to the people who wrote the textbooks. Think about it, so many people read the same book, and the teacher also scored the exam number papers based on this book. Books are the standard, the most amazing thing in the world, and the people who wrote books are of course even more amazing. Now these books are all written by her son.]

Mother is happy.

She proudly showed off to her neighbors: "The book that comes from my Xiaoxi!"

She pointed to the bundles of emperor's great works, and felt so happy that she seemed to be the most comfortable and pleasing today in her life.

Just someone praised her, Xia Qunfang felt that she was almost fainted.

Her face was hot, her heart was pounding, and her body was filled with strength.

She almost moved dozens of bundles of books to the stairs with her own strength.

Diseases such as periarthritis of the shoulder and lumbar muscle strain seem to be cured.

After so many books entered the house, the house immediately seemed too small. Xia Qunfang tirelessly adjusted the position of the furniture and finally turned the books into a square mountain of books with the spine facing outward. As soon as everyone entered the door, they could see the title of the book and He Xi's gold-plated name.

Xia Qunfang next started to clean up the pile of packaging materials.

She stopped from time to time, turned her head to look at the mountain of books, and laughed happily.

Maybe He Xi was a little sad.

He finally lost his girlfriend Jiang Xue.

The day when Lao Kang went to elementary school, they were about the same height as each other, but He Xi felt like a dwarf.

The tutor is right.

No one is interested in He Xi's research.

The instructor did take away one set and gave him four hundred dollars, and then left without saying a word.

After his back walked far away, He Xi saw him shook his head gently and threw the book into the trash can next to the road.

It was Liu Qing's move that really made He Xi realize:

Microcontinuity is indeed a useless thing, and it is not even enough to bring it home as a decoration.

It seemed like a sweaty passbook flew around in the sky.

He Xi's ear seemed to remember his mother's words that day again: "This is the money that the factory bought out her mother's 27-year working experience."

He Xi grinned and silly after taking a sip of beer.

Twenty-seven years, three hundred and twenty-four months, nine thousand eight hundred and fifty-five days...
To be continued...