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Swoosh-
Lin Xian tore the letter into pieces, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the dustbin.
"Rewrite."
"Einstein is a foreigner. He definitely can't understand my Chinese characters.”
Lin Xian turned on his laptop.
He was prepared to write it on the computer, translate it online, and then copy the English on the paper.
Dear Einstein-sama.
Hello.
Thank you for your contribution to the progress of mankind. I come from the Dragon Country on June 10th, 2021.
For you, who proposed the theory of relativity, you should be able to accept traveling through time and space. It's okay if you don't believe me. I'll prove to you that I'm indeed from the future.
In your era, the 'Poincaré conjecture' of the century had yet to be proved. However, in 2006, it was solved by a mathematician named Perelman. The reasoning process is as follows.(Lin Xian simply copied some key formulas. With these hints, it is not difficult for Einstein.)）
If you followed the hints and solved the Poincaré conjecture, you should believe me now, right? Alright, let's get down to business:
Mr. Einstein, you don't have to repent for your sins. The mass-energy conversion equation is a great discovery. The two nuclear bombs that you witnessed are the only two nuclear bombs used in war in the world. The wild bombing that you imagined does not exist.
On the contrary, due to the powerful destructive power of nuclear weapons, it allowed the big countries to form a "nuclear deterrence" between each other, and mankind ushered in an unprecedented era of peace.
Therefore, you are not a sinner who created demons. You are an angel who bestows long-term peace to mankind. In our era, nuclear reactions have been used in various fields, bringing us a better life.
Please stop blaming yourself. You are the hero of mankind.
P.S. As smart as you are, you will definitely understand the butterfly effect of changing history. Therefore, please burn this letter and keep these secrets in your heart forever.
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After the translation was completed, Lin Xian copied the English words onto the letter.
He had to copy some formulas from Perelman's thesis, so it took a long time. Lin Xian took an hour to finish copying.
"I'm a really kind person, Einstein. You can't let me down.”
He folded the five pieces of paper and put them into the envelope.
Lin Xian stuck a stamp on it.
After writing the information of the sender and receiver.
He threw it into the red mailbox.
Clang!
This time, the envelope was especially heavy. The sound of it falling into the mailbox was very heavy.
Einstein himself studied physics. Lin Xian trusted him and believed that he would not do anything rash.
"Tomorrow, I'll go to the exhibition center to take a look at the biography of Einstein and see if the content has changed.”
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The next morning.
Ring, ring, ring----
Pa!
Lin Xian slapped his phone skillfully and turned off the alarm.
After washing up, Dai Chuchan and the chauffeur were already waiting downstairs. After Lin Xian got into the car, the chauffeur drove the Alpha MPV to the cultural exhibition center.
It was Saturday, and the cultural exhibition center was crowded.
"Senior Lin Xian! Where should we start shopping today?”
"Let's start with that 'The Sad Einstein.'”
Dai Chuchan was dumbfounded as she looked at Lin Xian."
"I've seen the catalog. This painting doesn't seem to be here, right?”
Lin Xian was stunned.
Then, he understood.
Perhaps Einstein really did receive his letter!
She had eliminated his biggest concern, so why would he still be "sad"?
"I seem to have remembered wrongly. Is there any work about Einstein here?”
Dai Chuchan took out her phone and clicked on the " Catalog of Exhibits at the Exhibition Center " stored in her photo album. She looked through them one by one.
"Senior Lin Xian! There really was a work about Einstein! It's called Naughty Einstein, painted by the famous modern painter, Morrison. You should be talking about this, right?”
"Haha, Senior Lin Xian, you're really interesting. You actually remembered mischievousness as sadness!”
Lin Xian smiled and said nothing.
It seemed that his plan had succeeded.
His guess was right. The Space-Time Postbox could indeed write letters to anyone in the past!
It was because of his letter that Einstein was no longer sad and became " naughty."
How mischievous was he?
Lin Xian was quite interested.
"Let's go and take a look at that 'Naughty Einstein' first.”
Dai Chuchan nodded. After confirming the location of the work, she pulled Lin Xian's sleeve and walked into the exhibition center.
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Thank you for the two reminders that your brother will always be your brother! Thank you very much!
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