A high school in N city started school, and a man with a spiky head sat lazily in the front row, but one person's eyes fell on him and stayed still for a long time.
"It's so simple, so he shows off all day long." The whole class turned to the little hedgehog, and he shrugged, "I just flipped through the book and previewed it." Only one person looked at him and smiled.
Everyone has the meaning of his own existence, and his meaning is nothing more than the only solution to his equation. No matter what the process is, the result is destined to be the same. This equation begins when you meet it. The solution is undoubtedly correct, just like their meeting is correct.
As for the opposite party that has no solution or is a long road ahead
Intention: Mathematical rivalry, private harmony