401: Chapter 401: This is also a Study God 401: Chapter 401: This is also a Study God “Hey, where’s Big Brother Zhao Guang?
Why isn’t he at ho?” A group of people lined up and ran to the Ye Family Mansion.
Since they had lived nearby since they were young, they were quite familiar with the place.
“He’s not here; he must have gone to the school library again.
You should go there and look for him,” a nearby person said to them imdiately upon seeing them.
The group exchanged looks, perplexed and not knowing why he would go to the library.
It wasn’t long before they saw Fang Hang outside the library.
At that mont, Fang Hang was outside the library, chatting with a group of gathered young girls.
Bai Yao walked over first, pushing through the crowd.
“Fang Hang, what are you doing here?
Is Zhao Guang inside?”
“Exactly, where’s Big Brother Zhao Guang?
We’re looking for him to hang out.”
“Are we going out for drinks?” Fang Hang asked, a curious sparkle in his eyes.
That day when they went out for drinks, even he had been duped, and just thinking about it made his stomach ache.
“We dare not.” Everyone’s face changed.
Drinking with such a legendary drinker once was enough; another round would probably knock them all out.
“It’s not about drinking; we are just going out to have fun and get to know each other better.
What, did he take a liking to soone?
That won’t do, what about Sister Ye Zhi?” Bai Yao’s expression seed slightly intriguing.
The others nodded in agreent; they definitely couldn’t approve of that.
“Do you think the only reason to co to the library is to flirt with girls?
Can’t you be more noble?”
“If not flirting with girls, what else would one do here, really co to read?” The others looked at him as if he were a fool.
During their school days, most of them hardly visited the library, let alone after they had graduated.
Fang Hang waved them off.
“Just go in and see for yourselves, but leave alone.” He had really co to et girls, but their arrival had scared everyone away, and he needed to start over.
“I’ll check it out.” One of them volunteered to enter first.
The others just watched from outside, knowing that one should not be too boisterous in a library.
It didn’t take long for that person to co out, looking dazed and holding a few sheets of paper.
“What happened, what did you see to be in such a soulless state?” Bai Yao was sowhat disappointed, wondering why his subordinate was acting like a wisp of a person.
“You see, Big Brother Zhao Guang, he—he’s really studying and reading books.”
“No way.” The group was visibly shocked, that such people really existed: “So, what is he studying exactly?”
The man handed over the sheets of paper he was holding: “Just these, I don’t understand them anyway.”
Bai Yao took them, rembering that their grades used to be quite good back in school.
“Big Brother Bai Yao, you can understand this stuff, right?” The paper was filled with bizarre symbols, so vaguely familiar yet unrecognizable, and so appeared totally alien.
“This, this seems to be a deep question; I can tell this is mathematical,” Bai Yao furrowed his brows.
“Tsk, I could tell that’s a physics problem,” another retorted.
So they could only understand just that little.
Bai Yao was reluctant to accept it.
“I’ll go in and look; I don’t believe he can really understand this stuff.”
He may not understand it, but he knew it was highly specialized, far beyond a layperson’s comprehension.
Only those who might stay on in academia or go even further could possibly understand these things.
When he entered, and saw Zhao Guang writing and drawing in a book, the content was just what was on those sheets of paper.
There was also draft paper next to him, the sa as the young man had taken out to show him.
“Really, you can understand this stuff?” Bai Yao couldn’t help but ask.
“It’s all right, these problems are quite complex, but there seems to be a flaw in this one, let revalidate the formula; maybe I can adjust it.” Zhao Guang continued to verify without even looking up.
This new thod was very useful for him, and if he could understand it, then constructing and modifying the next few Magic Models would be much easier.
Bai Yao couldn’t resist patting his head: “No way, you can actually understand all this?”
He hadn’t expected him to be a scholar.
He’d thought that while Zhao Guang might have better resources or be better at drinking, he himself was not lacking in ability; now, it seed he was far behind indeed.
Indeed, even though they were well-born, they still greatly admired such skills.
Because they all knew that only such abilities could decide their success, regardless of their background.
Without the brains, this stuff might as well be hieroglyphics; a lifeti of study would only scratch the surface.
Seeing Zhao Guang still engrossed in his work, Bai Yao quickly said, “Hey, there’s a gathering tonight, don’t forget, I’ll co to pick you up personally.”
“Young man, please keep your voice down.”
Bai Yao’s voice finally attracted the attention of the staff, who, pointing at him with a rolled-up book, spoke.
“Alright, alright, I’m heading out.” Bai Yao turned and lowered his voice, “Just rember, okay?”
Zhao Guang looked up, surprised to see how this guy had gotten in, but could recall what he just heard.
“I know, just co to pick up.”
These guys, they probably want to get closer to him.
But there are so things he couldn’t collaborate on with them; the best way to foster relationships was through mutual benefits.
That being the case, maybe collaborating on so projects with them would be necessary.
What kind of projects, though?
Zhao Guang thought for a mont.
If all else fails, using gemstones as a collaborative project would suffice.
He had recently discovered so sapphires in the Otherworld, found on his own territory with abundant yield.
He could establish a subsidiary departnt under Da Manjin and collaborate with them on that.
Excellent, that’s decided, then focus on the research.
The thod for calculating coordinates was almost completed; Zhao Guang had just thought of using himself as the center to carry out a special kind of coordinate calculation.
With magic, implenting this could simplify his long-range spell strikes considerably.
No matter, continue the research; Zhao Guang had already drawn out so of the Magic Models.
The reason these people couldn’t understand was largely because what Zhao Guang had drawn was not just mathematical.
Not understanding the rules of magic operation, it would indeed be strange if they could decipher these diagrams.
Thus, he stayed in the library until closing ti before he finally left.
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