Chapter 5 Leeuwenhoek’s “Truth”

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Zhou Ke and Li Hua were ordered to stand at the front of the team, closest to the flag-raising square.

After all the students had finished the test, Zhou Ke witnessed the arcane brilliance of truth for the first time in his life.

“Small or great, size depends on observation.”

The whale's eyes chanted a spell in a low voice, and his truth emerged out of thin air, filled with green spiritual light.

His back was to the crowd, but people could clearly see that every time his well-proportioned figure in a suit covered a stone sculpture, that stone sculpture would disappear!

As if by magic, the two stone sculptures, which could only be lifted by several people's arms, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

When all the teachers and students on the playground were amazed, Zhou Ke, who was the closest, saw it more clearly and carefully than anyone else.

The stone sculpture did not disappear, but shrank, shrinking into a toy model less than five centimeters.

Moreover, he saw the title of the book Cetacean Truth - "The Mystery of Nature".

Just by looking at the title, you might think that this is a book introducing animals and plants.

In fact, this is not the case. This book was written by Anthony van Leeuwenhoek, the "father of optical microscopy", and describes the wonderful world of small creatures he discovered under the microscope.

"Because it's a truth about the tiny world, so the ability is to make objects smaller? I just don't know if it will work on living things..."

The truth assessment finally came to a successful conclusion in Zhou Ke's infinite reverie and secret meditation.

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The autumn water is bright and the sun is setting, and the light is extinguishing the distant mountains.

At six-thirty in the evening, as the sun set, Zhou Keren was in front of his home.

His expression was unprecedentedly serious, and the dim sunlight slowly set from the west, covering half of his face.

With the lip peak as the dividing line, one side is shadowed and the other side is red.

His deep black eyes stared at the door without blinking, as if there was a savage beast entrenched behind the door, and as if there was a shocking secret treasure buried inside.

"I should have a sister." After staring at it for a long time, Zhou Ke said uncertainly.

With half expectation and half hesitation, he took out the key, turned the lock and opened the door.

The apartment with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom was dimly lit and deserted.

There is only one pair of slippers at the entrance, revealing the cruel truth of living alone.

"Ah, I am so lonely. Who made the unspoken rule that all those who travel through time are the lone stars of the Heavenly Evil?"

Zhou Ke sighed, changed his shoes and went into the house without turning on the lights. He sank deeply into the sofa in the living room like a salted fish that had lost its dream.

According to him, both parents of time travelers have high-risk occupations.

There is a saying: A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

Because he knew he didn't have many opportunities to appear, Zhou Ke was secretly disposed of when he was young by the author who was too lazy to make up two more names. And there is no grand background or earth-shattering secret treasure left behind.

"Let me see... I have this apartment suite as my inherent asset. The house was purchased in full. I don't have to pay rent every month, but I still have to pay water, electricity and property management fees."

After being paralyzed for a while, Zhou Ke retrieved the memory in his mind, "I don't have much savings. For a long time, my living expenses have been earned from my previous job in a fast food restaurant and scholarships. My life... is quite tight. , I can’t save any money at all.”

If classmates of the same age are struggling with life, then Zhou Ke is busy surviving every day.

"Although I don't mind having noodles with clear soup every day, in order to prevent unexpected situations such as illness, I have to leave a little more money... All things considered, will the remaining money be enough for me to live for three weeks at most? "

Zhou Ke scratched his head in distress, his long black hair completely messed up.

He was not a wealthy person before time travel, but he had never experienced such poverty... Well, maybe, but he couldn't remember clearly.

While on Earth, Zhou Ke was an unknown fairy tale writer. His representative works include "The Queen's New Clothes" and "The Black Blood Princess and the Seven Little Zombies".

Just looking at the titles of these two fairy tales, I believe it is not difficult for everyone to see that the previous article "The Wolf Cried" was indeed written by Mr. Zhou.

In addition, Mr. Zhou also has a reputation in the industry that is more famous than his pen name - Fairy Tale Ripper.

There is of course a reason for this. Although Mr. Zhou's main business is writing children's books, his works are often not very popular. There have even been times when the stories could not be published because of too many dark and residual elements.

However, the suspenseful horror novels he wrote when he was forced by hunger and cold were widely praised.

It was so popular that it was reprinted three times!

Almost all fans and editors are urging him to stop worrying about nonsense fairy tales and focus on suspense novels, and he will definitely become a famous writer.

But Zhou Ke is stubborn. It has been his dream since childhood to become a fairy tale writer.

He will never give up easily. He believes that as long as he persists, he will achieve something.

Just like Beethoven who was deaf in middle age, many people were trying to persuade him to give up music. Did Beethoven listen?

Suspense novels are just a compromise to solve the problem of food and clothing, and cannot represent his true wishes.

A real man can bend and stretch, he can grow and shrink, he can... Let's stop here. If this car continues to drive, it will probably reach the edge of the cliff.

In short, everyone knows that such a down-and-out artist did not choose to start World War II, but persevered and continued to create.

This is a very rare and valuable thing.

Just when Zhou Ke on Earth fell into a dilemma of lack of inspiration and could not continue to create, he also held the optimistic concept of "barbecuing wherever he fell" and chose to go to bed early and look for inspiration in his dreams. .......

His eyes were dizzy and he traveled through time.

The time travel was so unexpected, and the world was so alienated and strange... Of course, this was a lie.

As we said before, Zhou Ke is a person who is very good at taking things easy.

There is no fear or resistance; he is now full of curiosity and freshness.

"This world has a magic system. As a profession, magisters are everywhere, which can be regarded as interesting inspirations." Zhou Ke thought in a strange way.

He pillowed his head with his hands and lay on the sofa thinking for a long time.

Neither started to solve the problem of food and clothing, nor took advantage of the abundant inspiration to create fairy tales.

Instead, he turned on the TV as a background sound, picked up his phone and played short videos.

Zhou Ke knew what to do and how to do it, but - he didn't want to do it.

He gave himself an excuse to understand the local customs and enjoy low-level entertainment activities with peace of mind.

As if to say: This is a normal person.

"Let me see how far Blue Star's fast-food entertainment has developed, 'Hakimi Hakimi', 'Far Ahead', 'The God of War of Pure Love Falls to the Ground'...it's fun!"

Zhou Ke's finger sliding on the screen suddenly stopped, and he narrowed his eyes with a smile and focused on the bathroom where the lights were flickering.

"By the way, when did I turn on the light?"