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Chapter Seventy-Eight


Chapter Seventy-Eight-After Shen Dayye replied to that sentence, Chen Xiaozhi seemed to say something again, but she didn't even click on it.Then Shen Dayye saw an unexpected person send her WeChat.…… Academician Zhou.Flight attendants walk down the aisle in high heels, reminding passengers to set their phones to airplane mode.Shen Dayye said hello, signaled himself to close it later, and then clicked on the dialog box with Academician Zhou.Academician Zhou's health has been poor in recent years, and he is even a little powerless to do things in his own group, almost hidden, and their limited communication is even limited to the sentence that Shen Dayye sent on WeChat in June to wish him a healthy Dragon Boat Festival.At that time, Academician Zhou replied very kindly, "Thank you, Xiao Shen." ”Shen Dayye sometimes even felt that Academician Zhou had forgotten who he was.After all, this eighty-year-old man is too busy, in his early years he was the mainstay of China's condensed matter physics, and now he is a leader in the academic world.The people he had to meet every day were innumerable and he had to be busy with -- Academician Zhou had seen everything, but a small and ordinary student was insignificant among them.Academician Zhou asked with concern: "Xiao Shen, how is the recent scientific research?"

Are there any difficulties?

”Shen Dayye glanced at the gloomy and vast tarmac outside the window.The Los Angeles sky was low, the snow-white bird cut through the dark clouds, the wings rested silently behind her, and the ladder at the gate was removed.Shen Dayye thought for a long time.Then Shen Tianye sighed abruptly and replied to Academician Zhou: "Teacher, I'll be honest, I don't really want to continue reading. ”Judging from the time in China, Academician Zhou should have slept, so he did not reply for the time being.The flight attendant walked over and patted her on Shen Dayye's seat, signaling her to turn on the flight mode.Shen Dayye smiled warmly and habitually turned off his mobile phone.

-The seat next to Shen Dayye was always unattended.The moment the plane took off, Shen Dayye's whole person was pulled backwards, feeling extremely heavy.She remembered for a moment that when she was a child, she loved the roar of airplanes taking off and landing.Soar into the sky and land on the ground......

These are two of the most surprising moments of every flight across the globe.Not even a roller coaster can compare.When she was young, she used the phrase 'break free from the shackles and become free' to describe the behavior of the airplane to work against gravity.What now?

Shen Dayye sat in his seat and thought about it seriously, as if he just felt that he was being dragged backwards.The plane flies upwards.Shen Dayye looked out of the window and saw that everything had become extremely small.The huge LAX airport, which took her twenty minutes to find her gate, became a model on the ground, cars became like children's toys, and lush forests looked like the lawns in front of her house that she had stepped on as a child.Shen Dayye remembered that the first time she took a plane in her life was when she flew back to Beijing from Washington when she was five years old.Then she spent a spring and half a summer at her grandmother's house in Beijing.Everything in 1998 seemed to be shrouded in a golden halo - she couldn't remember exactly what happened, but she remembered the happiness of that time, the pond she stepped on, the Yichun Hutong with old poplar trees she ran through, and the hawker uncle who stood at the mouth of the alley to hide from the sun.- And her childhood playmates.Shen Dayye remembered that it was a boy.For twenty years, she remembered the warmth of her best friend's palm, and she could not forget the little boy's torn, sun-blackened arm from the fight—he held his hand and looked up at the starry sky on the floor of the observatory.There were also college students who were on duty at the observatory at that time, and the two of them were allowed to come in, and the old songs were played on cassette.‘…… You ask me how much I love you......

'Twenty years ago, the female voice in the cassette was as sweet as candy, Teresa Teng sang gently: 'You go and think about it, you go and see, the moon represents my heart......

'carefree, everything is like poetry.'

At the end of the last century, a late spring night.On the cold floor of the long-torn observatory, her good friend unconsciously clenched her little hand and said to the little dayleaf, "......

You will definitely become a great person. ”"I believe in you.Believe it no matter what. ”Shen Dayye's eyes were a little red for a while.What happened to the boy who said this to her?

Have you grown up, have you drowned in the vast sentient beings?

- What would he think if he saw me now?

No, does he remember his childhood banter?

The airliner crashed into a wet fog and jolted slightly, but finally reached a stable altitude.Shen Dayye shook his head self-deprecatingly, took out his earphones, and stuffed them into his ears.She then took out the notebook from the small bag she was carrying.-- The flight time is a full 20 hours, and I always have to reply to the letter anyway, so I might as well write it now.It happened to be gloomy and damp outside, and it happened to be a good weather that reflected her mood.Shen Dayye thought so, pulled out the cap of the gel pen, and was about to write the first word, when the light descended on the world.A ray of golden light fell faintly on the letter, and Shen Dayye was startled and raised his head.At that moment, thousands of golden rays of light at the beginning of the creation broke through the dark cumulus clouds, and the plane rushed out of the gray, mountain-like clouds.Under the rose-colored sky, the vast sea appeared in front of Shen Dayye.It's like a new hope.

-In the dark night, Shen Dayye turned on the small lamp above his head, draped a small first-class blanket on his shoulder, and re-read the reply.The children in the cabin were whispering to his mother to read fairy tales, most of them were asleep, their seats flat, and there was a thin, barely detectable snoring in the quiet cabin.Shen Dayye re-read her past letters, intending to re-explain the reasoning in a gentle way, but after she re-read it, she was still angry.Especially the three big words "I don't want to" written with an oil-based pen......

It's just looking for a beating.What the hell is a fifteen-year-old me, and adults are so angry.Shen Dayye reasoned seriously this time, wrote one or two thousand words, quoted scriptures and classics, made full use of the four narrative argumentation methods, and even added a little threat, and wrote the money when it was finished, and sandwiched it into the book.Coherent.Most theories about time travel are utopian, with little mathematical support at best.Shen Dayye has heard many stories, mostly science fiction, no wonder that after changing the past, his existence was erased, or after the details of the past were changed a little, there were many wives and daughters, even with traces of their existence, their children, were erased with a single stroke.In fact, most people will be very cautious if they know that they can change the past and can influence the past with their words.-- Because of the "butterfly effect", it originally refers to a chaotic phenomenon in a dynamical system where a slight change in the initial conditions may lead to a huge long-term chain reaction of the entire system.If this is true for relatively simple and easy-to-understand dynamical systems, will it be possible for such an effect to occur in extremely detailed time systems that people do not even have the conditions to delve into?

- Nobody knows.But almost everybody will believe: 'Yes. ’No one knows what they will become of themselves if they do this, whether they will be completely erased as another branch, or will something happen to them?

This is also the reason why Shen Dayye did not dare to make any big moves at the beginning of the communication.However, Shen Dayye looked at the starry sky and thought: Now me, even if I am erased, there is nothing bad about it.She achieved nothing, had nothing.At this age when she should have achieved a career and made a breakthrough, she became a person she never thought she would become.Chen Xiaozhi already regarded her as an existence that did not want to get along, and even did not hesitate to give up the special invitation report and did not want to travel far together.- I owe everyone a word of sorry.Shen Dayye thought.I'm sorry for the teachers who have high hopes for me, the elders who look at me with encouraging eyes, and the friends who have encouraged me along the way and believe that I can do it.I'm even more sorry for my younger self.It is a good thing that Shen Dayye, who has nothing, is replaced by a more successful and smoother herself.The thought came out like a ghost, and Shen Dayye unconsciously touched his chest, only to feel the pain of his heart empty.She closed the window panels, screwed on the lamp, adjusted the back of her seat, and slowly lay back on the soft stool.-…… After the mourning, the calamity does not go alone.Shen Dayye was in Sumatra, and it hadn't been 20 minutes after getting off the plane when his phone dropped.The cause of the incident is also very simple, even very fast, after she arrived, she just turned on the phone, went out of the customs, and wanted to change the mobile phone after taking the local mobile phone card at the airport, and touched her pocket - the mobile phone disappeared.Shen Dayye: "......"

Shen Dayye was completely stunned, she searched almost everywhere: in the bag she carried, in her pocket - but the mobile phone she had used for two years was gone.The staff member was puzzled: "We didn't see it when we were cleaning." ”Shen Daye: "......"

Shen Dayye said bitterly: "The old one doesn't go, the new one doesn't come, you can help me pay attention to it." ”Staff: "Losing your phone in today's society is terrifying. ”Shen Dayye sighed.In contemporary society, losing your mobile phone means losing contact.WeChat is still tied to the domestic number, the mobile phone has been used for two years, WeChat has not quit, and the password has been forgotten.The bitter tears in Shen Dayye's heart flowed outward, thinking of the current world where it is difficult to move an inch without a verification code, and he felt that he was finished.If you want money or not, if you want a mobile phone, you don't have a mobile phone, you can't get in touch with the world, the only good news is that you bring a notebook, at least you can use a notebook to log in to QQ with a device lock.Shen Dayye left a hotel phone number and took a taxi to leave the airport.Shen Dayye's schedule that day was in a hurry, and the next day was the official meeting, which was the last time to register, and she had to rush to register, and then she had to go to the hotel to check in.Shen Dayye glanced at his body and found that he had brought less than 1,000 yuan of local currency in total, which almost meant that he wanted to die in a foreign country.- The weather in Indonesia is not very good, it is gloomy and windy, and it rains after walking a few steps on the street.APAPC is located in a local five-star hotel.The standard of holding academic conferences is quite high, and renting a space alone is a lot of money.When Shen Dayye walked into the branch venue with an umbrella, he was shocked by the magnificence of the hotel, and felt that he was almost on vacation."

I'll register for the meeting," Shen Tianye took out his passport in embarrassment and handed it to the volunteers at the registration desk: "......

Online payment last week. ”The volunteers were so busy that they quickly registered her, and the book of the souvenirs of the conference was wrapped in a pen and a USB flash drive at the speed of light......

Waiting for the dry items, he stuffed them into Shen Dayye's hand, and beckoned to the next one to come quickly.Shen Dayye: "......"

Shen Dayye whispered: "That, Dr.

Chen from the astrophysics branch can't come......"

"I know this," the staff member said embarrassedly: "-He said by email that the invited report can't come, isn't he going on vacation?"

”――Vacation?

What kind of vicious and perfunctory reason is this?

Shen Dayye said humbly: "That, that's okay...... bar.Also, can I ask you if you have any registration information and contact information for Liang Le here?

”The staff had a miserable expression, waved her hand quickly, and motioned for her to go elsewhere, Shen Dayye turned her head to see - there was a long queue behind her, and a middle-aged man with an Australian passport, a big waist, round and bald, looked at her with an unkind face.Shen Daye: "......" baldly and unhappily, slapped the passport in his hand.Anyway, Liang Le can find it anytime......

Shen Dayye was particularly interested in facing this kind of person who was bigger than himself, holding his suitcase, and immediately dragged his luggage away.As soon as she left, the staff was suddenly stunned."

Wait," the staff said dumbfoundedly, "Is the little girl who just came to register called Shen Dayye?"

”Another person glanced at the registry and said, "......

Oh, yes?

”The staff member at the beginning of "......" and "............" hurriedly pushed the passport in his hand, chased after him, and shouted: "Miss Shen-!"

”"Miss Shen!"

He shouted miserably, "Miss Shen-!!

You've been missing for almost 30 hours, and Professor Chen thinks something has happened to you, and now he's looking for you all over the world!

”However, Shen Dayye, who lost his mobile phone, was so deaf that he couldn't do it, and the soles of his feet were smeared with oil.In the blink of an eye, Senior Sister Shen held an umbrella and slipped away so that even a shadow disappeared.