The Cat's Inheritance

Sparta secretly speculated irresponsibly, why is there no second Dr. Cat?Maybe there is no Dr. Cat in the world.The so-called Dr. Wang SAR may be a lie. After all, no one has seen Dr. Wang SAR, and even his photo has never been circulated in the world.Maybe it was a huge hoax and all the cats were kept in the dark.

There are people behind the cat education—yes, people—they created a non-existent Dr. cat and deceived the cat family, in order to encourage cats to learn independently and receive advanced education, so that the Cats get along well with humans, so they can enjoy the company of cute cats for a long time.

Thinking of this, Sparta couldn't help but feel chills down his back, and his hairs stood on end.He is not only proud of himself who figured out this complex and frightening cat deception, but also frightened by this cruel and cold truth.He nestled on the warm and comfortable sofa, thinking a lot.

At night, Sparta, who had been thinking wildly all day, finally couldn't bear to tell Dai Mochi his worries.Of course, he wisely didn't tell all the guesses. What if this is a dangerous thing, what if he guessed the core of the deception and killed the cat?Unexpectedly, he just finished speaking, in exchange for a burst of laughter from the other party.

"What's so funny." Sparta was a little unhappy, feeling that his foresight had not been paid enough attention.

"I'm not kidding you, I just think it's fun. Do you think no cat has questioned it in so many years?"

Sparta stared wide-eyed, unexpectedly, there are cats as smart as me in this world.

"The truth of the matter is very simple. There are no postgraduates and doctoral cats. It is entirely because there are no cats to teach. We are all undergraduates. Who will teach whom?"

Ok?

Huh?

Sparta was stunned, so the truth turned out to be like this?Hmm - what a boring truth.

"Not only that, many disciplines were forced to be closed and lost because they did not inherit cats. The life of cats is limited, but our level of education and development is very low, which requires the joint efforts of dozens of generations of cats or even more .Many of the progress and breakthroughs we have made have disappeared in the long river of time. This is the misfortune of our cats, but it is also a natural choice. We should be grateful for this and only seize the moment.”

Sparta licked his paw, feeling reasonable.If becoming the pinnacle can be done by any cat, it can't be called a dream.As long as it is something you want to do, even if it may not be possible in the end, the process of trying to do it is very precious.Because our time is limited, we need to be more courageous and decisive.

However, there is another problem.

"How did Dr. Wang SAR become a doctor? Since he is already a doctor, why doesn't he bring his own students to become a doctor? In this way, his students can bring out more doctors, and we can have many There are a lot of Dr. cats."

Dai Mochi pondered for a moment, then said hesitantly: "There are very few cats who can explain this matter clearly. But I guess." He suddenly looked left and right, and whispered in a low voice, "It may be Dr. Wang himself. The name I chose, after all, the grades of college students, graduate students, and so on are all determined by Dr. Wang SAR himself. He is the number one cat, and he can call himself whatever he wants. But only by his own strength , it is also very difficult to complete the work of the entire research institute. This is how the cat education association and education system came into being. When our era matures, there will inevitably be new cats who have the opportunity to obtain advanced education." Regarding this, Dai Ma Potato is convinced.

Sparda yawned.That sounds really far away.But the only thing that is certain is that he needs to continue to work hard, complete his studies, and be fully prepared for the opportunity that may or may not land.

Being a cat is really hard work.I heard that some human beings dream of becoming a cat every day and living like a cat.Where did they get their confidence?Being a cat is difficult beyond human imagination.Don't say anything else, let's just say you have to look cute. The burden brought by this kind of appearance is not something ordinary humans can bear.

Moreover, as an ordinary raccoon cat, Sparta has to take care of his current life.

"Pies—"

No, the genius just dawned, and his humans needed him again.

Sparta sighed, stretched his waist on the sofa, then stepped on the tablet computer in a leisurely manner, jumped off the sofa leisurely, stepped on his paws on the spot, and then raised his head and shouted: I'm coming La-boom-boom-boom quickly rushed upstairs.

What Sparta doesn't understand is that being a human is also difficult.Human beings also encounter many injustices in life.

The day after the spring festival, an unexpected visitor came to the house.Sparda hid aside, secretly sniffing the strangers who came to visit. There was a strange meow-like smell, although the smell was very weak and covered up by the pungent, suffocating smell of cats.

Meow, will this human be Miwu's mother?

But, why does Miwu look unhappy at all?

The visitor was indeed Mrs. Dong.Since that phone call, Mrs. Dong would call Xin Qin every now and then, and sometimes Xin Qin would pick up the phone and have a casual chat.Mrs. Dong devoted unprecedented enthusiasm to her son's living conditions, which made Xin Qin very uncomfortable.He has already passed the age of wanting to be favored by the elders, and he will not be disappointed because of lack, nor will he be happy because of getting it.

Probably because she was afraid of being rejected by Xinqin, Mrs. Dong specially chose a day when there was a high probability that Xinqin would be at home, and came uninvited.She was wearing a beautiful and neat dress, holding a brand-name bag, light makeup, and her black and thick hair pulled into a perfect arc, gentle and luxurious.After being invited into the room, she sat down on the sofa gracefully, wiggling her hair from time to time, and her fingers still seemed to be well-maintained.

However, Mrs. Dong's perfect smile was cracked for a moment after seeing Sparta.She was obviously taken aback by the big raccoon, jumped uncontrollably, sat shallowly on the edge of the sofa, and almost slipped down.Mrs. Dong stabilized herself in time, straightened her hair again, smiled slightly awkwardly, and asked softly: "What is this?"

Xin Qin glanced at Sparta, and calmly replied: "Cat."

Sparta sneezed, and quietly looked at the strange humans with drooping eyelids.

You don't smell like miu, bah bah, I lost my nose just now.You don't even know cats, are you stupid?