At 6:30 in the morning, Zhu Yuwei got up on time. After washing up, she was about to go to the cafeteria for breakfast when her phone on the table kept vibrating.
Zhu Yuwei picked up her phone and took a look. She realized that it was a voice call from her best friend, Tong Minmin. She closed the door carefully and walked out of the dormitory to answer the call." Minmin, why did you send me a voice call so early? Did something happen?"”
" Aiya, it's not a bad thing." Tong Minmin's anxious voice came from the phone." Look at Xun Wen's video!"”
Zhu Yuwei was stunned for a moment. After hanging up the call, she clicked into Xun Wen's Weibo and found that there was a new post. There were tens of thousands of comments below:
" As a Fudan University ancient Chinese literature major, I kneel before the big boss…"
" He can prove a world problem by casually studying mathematics, publish a book by casually writing an essay, and write such a good poem by casually traveling. I love it!”
" To mourn all the love that I couldn't get, sigh, I suddenly thought of my first love..."
"How can there be a perfect balance in the world? I won't disappoint you. Yes, there is always a gap between love and reality. It's like two parallel lines that can't perfectly converge on one point.”
"The person above is a person with a story?"
"I feel that Xun Xun is also a person with a story. Without deep feelings, how could he write such a beautiful poem?”
“……”
Zhu Yuwei looked at the three love poems written by Xun Wen and was a little dazed. She recalled the figure of a certain person in her mind.
After a long time, she sighed. The distance between them was getting further and further. No matter how hard she fought, she could not even catch up to his back...
Duoxiongla Snow Mountain.
Xun Wen stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at the fans who had gathered around him with a dumbfounded expression. He had bought hiking shoes and trekking poles near the Potala Palace early in the morning. Then, he took a minibus to Paixiang, Bayi Town, and prepared to climb the Duoxiongla Snow Mountain alone.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared at the foot of the mountain, he was " guarded " by three fans. As their screams spread, another group of fans who did not recognize Xun Wen earlier surrounded him.
"Big Xun Xun, can I have your autograph?”
"Big Xun Xun, are you going to climb the mountain? I'm going too. Do you want to come with me?"
"Ah! I finally saw Xun alive!”
"Xun Wen, can we take a photo together? My girlfriend really likes you.”
“……”
Looking at the enthusiastic fans, Xun Wen couldn't help but wipe his cold sweat. Then, he said loudly," Thank you for your love and support, but I'm going to climb the mountain soon. If you're interested, you can come with me. Of course, if you're not in good health, you don't have to force yourself.”
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen fans who had prepared their mountaineering equipment in advance revealed a look of joy, while the rest of the people looked depressed.
With more than a dozen fans joining, Xun Wen had no choice but to find a team leader for them, who was also the leader of the mountain climbing team, in case any accidents happened during the climbing process.
The group of people began to climb the mountain. Some of the girls were in high spirits. When they reached the mountain, they even saw yellow snow lotuses. They felt that they were very magical and were pleasantly surprised. The captain said with a fierce face," Don't scream. Be careful of the avalanche."
One or two hours later, Xun Wen and the others crossed the Doshonla Snow Mountain. The elevation at the back of the mountain decreased and gradually entered the subtropics. The scenery gradually changed.
The snow water in the distant mountains kept falling, forming small waterfalls. There were terraces and big trees in the mountains, which were very pleasing to the eye. Sometimes, he could even see flowers of different styles. They were colorful and very beautiful.
The journey would take two to three days on foot, so they chose to stay at the farmhouse every night. Along the way, they would pass by snow mountains, primeval forests, grasshopper areas, and so on. Therefore, the others found a few local children to be guides and help everyone carry things.
Xun Wen was very interested in one of the porters, who was called Baima Gonsang.
Whitehorse Gunsan was skinny and small. He was only in his teens, but he always had a smile on his face. No matter how heavy the things others gave him, he would always smile.
Perhaps only by living in harmony with nature for a long time would one have such an innocent smile.
Xun Wen sighed in his heart. He suddenly had a deeper understanding of the system's collection mission.
One day, when everyone else was resting on the ground, Xun Wen walked to a small hill and sat down next to White Ma Gonsang.
He smiled at Xun Wen, who returned the smile and said,"
"Are you still in school?"
Baima Gonsang was stunned for a moment." He's still in school. It's the first year of middle school. But if he has something to do, he'll ask the teacher for leave."”
Xun Wen nodded." Have you thought about which university you want to enter?"”
" I only heard Apa mention Yanjing University and Shuimu University," Baima Gunsan said with longing in his eyes." She said that if I got into them, my dad wouldn't have to work outside anymore and would only come back once every few years."”
Xun Wen was a little silent. He took out a small chain that he had bought on the way here from his small bag and handed it to Whitehorse Gonsan.
"This is for you."
"No, I can't take it." Whitehorse shook his head.”
"This is not worth much. It's a very common souvenir sold in the shop.”
"I know, but I still can't take it. I've already received your wages.”
" Actually, I'm a student of Shuimu University," Xun Wen said with a smile." So I hope that one day you can come to me with this as a student of Shuimu University."”
Whitehorse Gonson looked at Xun Wen quietly, then reached out his thin hand to take the bracelet and carefully placed it in the inner pocket of his clothes.
Xun Wen smiled. He already had some ideas about the new work required by the system mission, but he was not in a hurry. He still had a few stops to go.
Only by convincing everyone that he wrote a great work because of his deep feelings on the journey could he be at ease. It was like he had already proved Riemann's hypothesis, but he didn't publish it immediately.
Even a fool would know that there was a problem with Riemann's hypothesis if he solved it in half a month.
He wasn't in a hurry. He would let time take its course and let others take his success for granted. That was the most appropriate way.
(As always, thank you!)
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