The country refused to make me a god

It didn't take long for Edward Lam to rest. In just over two hours, the scenery of Huishi City could be seen from the porthole.

It seemed to be raining, and the clouds were thicker than before.Even though the young man tried his best to discern downwards, he could only vaguely glimpse the stars of the city from the cover of clouds and mist.

With the sound of a slightly prolonged 'beep—', the plane gradually lowered its flight altitude, the landing gear was lowered, and the familiar building at the airport, which he had been to many times, gradually revealed its original appearance in front of him.

"Ladies and gentlemen, when our flight has arrived in Huizhou, please stop the plane..."

The captain's voice pressed back the vague nostalgia in the boy's chest.

He came back to his senses, looked at all the passengers who got up, twitched the corners of his mouth, showed a faint smile, and followed, ? took the luggage from above, and under the guidance of the surrounding staff, ? walked towards the terminal building go.

Lin Ya has been waiting at the airport for a long time.

The teenager's wish to return to China had been revealed to her more than a month ago.

Although he didn't elaborate, the exhaustion in the words alone was enough to explain everything to Lin Ya.

And there is no need for women to think too deeply, what boys really want to do can naturally come to the surface.

Returning to China is not difficult for Lin Yi, but if he gave up his studies and came back, Lin Ya was quite surprised when he heard about his decision for the first time.

This is really not an easy decision,? After all, this young man gave up a lot in order to go abroad.

She also understood why Lam Yik went abroad. The real basic theoretical knowledge had been digested by her younger brother unconsciously. exchange.

It's not that Lin Ya hasn't seen her younger brother's plan. Although she looks very busy, but when she really thinks about it, she seems to be relaxed and very leisurely.

And this kind of life,? Lam Yi didn't even spend a year.

This really had to arouse her extra curiosity.

And when he actually received someone, Lin Yi's appearance made the woman more or less worried all over her face.

"What? The difference in food between the United States and China is unbearable and you want to go back to China?"

Lin Ya didn't say what she cared about directly. She joked with her somewhat stupefied younger brother with a smile, gently took the luggage that wasn't too much, put her arm around him, and took Lin Yi Together, walk towards the parking lot.

But obviously, her appearance was not within Edward Lam's expectations.

"Sister? What are you doing here?"

Lin Yi usually doesn't deliberately pay attention to the control of his expression in front of his relatives. Without much teasing from Lin Ya, his puzzled face instantly appeared in Lin Ya's expectation.

"What are you in a daze for? Your sister is not welcome, let me pick you up?" She still had a slight smile on her face, as if she was playing with it, and she gently pushed the looker on the way to her car. It turns out that boys who lost a lot of weight in the United States.

But slapstick is slapstick, Lin Ya didn't hide anything from this obviously strange child, she told him everything after playing with him.

"Didn't you develop the medicine for diabetes that you made before? It seems that the results of the last clinical trial have just come out in the past two days. Now Qiao Qiao is gradually taking over the pharmaceutical factory and going to join in the fun together."

Lin Ya casually pressed the car key, watched the bright yellow mount in the distance flash as promised, and continued to make supplements.

"How do I remember that you said before that you wanted to take a look at this project? Why is it that the last experiment is about to produce results, and you don't know?"

"It is estimated that we have to wait for all the data to come out before summarizing."

It took a long time for the boy to respond slowly. He half-closed his eyes, and the distress in his eyes did not completely subside even after a short rest on the plane.

The bloodshot whites of the eyes caused by staying up late for a long time could not resist Lin Ya's scrutiny even if Lin Yi tried to cover it up. She just glanced at it casually, but a lot of distress quickly appeared in her heart.

She sighed and opened the car door: "How long have you not slept?"

"Soon, just two days."

Two days in real life are also 20 days of hard drugs in the conscious space.

The Vitality Potion is powerful, but its side effects are equally rapid.

Although it was originally set to have the same dopamine-stimulating effect as caffeine, under the forcible intervention of the system, subsequent repairs will only make the teenager more exhausted.

It's just an advance of energy for the future, together for a while, to provide spiritual support for this boy.

Lin Yi vaguely followed her into the car, and quickly lay flat on the slightly crowded seat at the back.

The relief of returning home quickly enveloped him.

Without any interference from external factors, the boy fell into a deep sleep very quickly, even ignoring Lin Ya's call in front of him.

"You come back this time, do you still plan to go back?"

While waiting for the traffic light, the woman suddenly remembered something and spoke in a normal tone, but there was no response from behind.

She turned her head to look, and seeing her brother's sleeping appearance, she couldn't help sighing softly.

I don't know what kind of targeting he went through in the United States, so that this teenager who has a certain degree of "sleep and cleanliness" can quickly fall asleep in the car.

But this child really inherited all the good looks of his parents, and even haggard has a different kind of beauty.

It's no wonder that I wanted a younger brother before, the genetic inheritance is really good.

Lin Ya took a short time to look at the boy carefully, and finally regained her senses amid the urging horn honking from behind, and stepped on the accelerator.

Since this child is so interested in scientific research, it is not a bad idea to build him a city of his own.

The rich and powerful Lin Ya turned into King Zhou You at this time, and was so fascinated by the sleeping child in front of her that she became dizzy.

Isn't the money you earn just to pamper your children?What is there to worry about in terms of expenses? !

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Lin Yi didn't know that there were so many circles in his sister's heart.

Returning home after a deep sleep, he finally remembered the message he saw before leaving the imperial capital, and belatedly took out the cell phone that had been in his pocket all along.

Lush's fingertips pressed the edge for a moment, and the screen animation quickly lit up. As the signal recovered, several messages from Wei Lao appeared in front of the boy very quickly.

【Eddie Lam, are you back? 】

[I saw the document you asked Shi Yangjia to send over, what are your thoughts now? 】

【Go back? 】

This is... Have you finished reading it?

Can the content of a G pass so fast?

Before the boy had time to react, the phone vibrated first.

The default ringtone sounded, and a phone number from Imperial Capital appeared on the screen after a moment's pause.

This is an unfamiliar call, just like the one I received in the dormitory.

All data is virtual.

Without too much speculation, it is already somewhat clear why this visitor came.

"Hi, hello, I'm Yi Lin." Lin Yi answered the phone, and his clear and clear voice with doubts rang out naturally after a moment of pause, "Excuse me, are you..."

He had received such calls so many times in the United States that subconsciously, he used the official language to start the whole conversation.

"Student Lin Yi, I don't know if you still remember my name." The voice on the other side was very gentle, but the words were a little familiar, "I am Shi Mian."

"About two years ago, I contacted you."

Of course Edward Lam remembered the name Shi Mian.

Not only because of his academician status on the surface, but also because of the phone call from the military department back then.

The call that nearly got him stranded in a remote cabin in America.

"Of course, I understand, Mr. Shi Mian." Yi Lin exhaled lightly, and said in a shallow voice, "What do you want from me?"

"I have handed over all the relevant data files on how to distinguish the various language expressions in human consciousness through external equipment."

"At present, I hope to rest for a while, and I have no thoughts on the deeper aspects of the brain computer."

"I can help test all the data, but if there are related experiments that have just been carried out, I am sorry that there is no such demand recently."

The boy's tone was not fast, but he seemed to be talking about everything, leaving Shi Mian with almost nothing to interject.

It can be seen that he has experienced something before, even before Shi Mian's words were spoken, a series of rejections came.

Shi Mian's intention to come this time has nothing to do with the above, and even has some bias towards the private field.

Although he felt sorry for this child who was ten years younger than him, the man just waited silently for him to finish speaking before opening his mouth.

"Don't worry, we know that we will understand Lin Yi's difficulties, and we will not ask for your help until you confirm that you can reach the working state."

If the previous Challenge Cup project only made the boy famous in the domestic high-level scientific research circle, then the answer sheet he handed in for the speed of returning to China will inevitably increase his status in the hearts of all scholars related to his field. A large part of it.

Although he graduated from a bachelor's degree, his knowledge content has surpassed that of many frontier scholars in the current field.

And he's a multifaceted player.

It doesn't take long for these keywords to successfully confirm the same target in everyone's mind.

Of course, these are not the reasons why Shi Mian contacted Lin Yi at this moment.

"Student Lam Yik, are you Zero Billion?"

This question is really a bit reserved, and the young man who is still a little confused didn't show it quickly.

Edward Lam...is that Edward Lam?

what is the problem?

This is asking me am I myself? !

"I'm not me... Is there anyone else who wants to replace me?" He asked in a daze.

"No, what I mean is," the man on the opposite side seemed to realize the error in his expression, and there was a lot of smile in his words, "Are you the writer Zero Yi who wrote "124.265.783.632"?"