The country refused to make me a god

The young man obviously didn't expect this gentleman to have heard of his experiment. After receiving the question from Patience Jeff, he couldn't help being stunned.

"Yes, we have repeatedly confirmed these data." He reacted quickly, and replied sonorously under the familiar kind eyes of the old gentleman in front of him.

"We control the PTB protein..." He was just about to add, but saw a smile on the scholar's face and raised his hand to signal him to pause.

"Son,? That's not what I want." Patience Jeff looked at the pleasing-looking boy, and hinted with as tactful words as possible.

"Would you like to come with me to the Harvard Life Lab and show us a re-demonstration after the IBO?"

His intention was obvious, and his eyes were fixed on this handsome boy, but unexpectedly, he didn't see any change in Lin Yi's face.

Is this... interested in yourself?

Hearing this unexpected invitation, Edward Lam's Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The heartbeat must still be the heartbeat,? But...

"Sir, I'm sorry,? I may not have a lot of time after participating in the competition." The boy's crisp tone paused and then immediately rang out. There was a faint light in his pupils, but he didn't show it too much.

Patience Jeff has been dragged to enroll many times over the years, and he can see the boy's heartbeat at a glance. Seeing his rejection, he no longer imitates the oriental students he taught before,? Continue He hit a curveball to Edward Lam.

"Son, do you want to come to Harvard University?" He asked directly.

Although Edward Lam had already guessed about Jeff's previous words, when he faced the undisguised words, he really didn't react.

So, can you still ask such a direct question?

Boys who have been deeply educated in oriental culture felt the obvious cultural difference for the first time.

But the shock was the shock. The young man didn't hesitate for too long for this answer. Almost the second Patience Jeff spoke, he directly gave the old man's answer in front of him.

"Mr. Jeff, I'm sorry, I have my own heart." His eyes narrowed slightly, covering most of the brilliance that was originally pouring on the outside world.

Patience Jeff's invitation is indeed exciting, but in Lin Yi's view, the agreement he signed with Yanda has already determined his destination early.

Of course, even if Harvard took the lead, he would still choose Yanda.

At least in the stage of absorbing basic knowledge for undergraduates, what Yanda gives and what Professor Jeff can give cannot be compared.

"Oh, that's a pity."

Although Patience Jeff regretted this refusal, he still maintained his usual gentle tone. After waving to the waiter waiting at the side and ordering a cup of American coffee, he spoke with a pure British accent and solemnly sent the boy focus on other fields.

"Son, what do you think about brain-computer interfaces?"

Brain-computer interface is a new research direction of the laboratory recently. Although Jeff regrets that the boy was not willing to accept his invitation, but professionally and academically, he still hopes to get the opinion of this young boy.

Brain-computer interface?Brainwave drawings?

This name obviously made Lin Yi quickly think of the price reduction task he had completed earlier.

Is this his opportunity?

He thinks far more than the experimental aspects of technology.

"The brain-computer interface should be divided into two types: invasive and non-invasive. The invasive type is to implant electrodes or tiny chips into the cerebral cortex, and the non-invasive type is mostly wearing an EEG cap..."

He fluently recounted the knowledge he had searched before, but his eyes did not have the usual color of approval.

Patience Jeff also seemed to realize that Edward Lam was just a self-portrait of this piece of knowledge, and interrupted aloud.

"No, no, I don't want to hear you describe the content, but I want to ask your thoughts." The old man tapped the richly decorated dining table with his hand, "I can see that you are not very interested in the two methods. Accepted, then what do you think brain-computer technology should look like?"

"Lin, you seem to have high expectations for opening up new fields." He easily pointed out the boy's ambition with an understatement, and looked at Lin Yi's body instantly tensed up because of this, and his always kind eyes did not change in any way.

My own opinion?

Hearing Jeff's words, the boy was stunned for a moment, and the void technology that he had seen by chance in the consciousness space appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Probably what I want is real brain wave input.

This is the first time that Edward Lam talked about his superficial thoughts in front of a boss in his field of expertise.

After clarifying his own thoughts, the boy suddenly raised his head, looked at the old man opposite, and opened his mouth smoothly under his signal.

"Me?" The young man didn't have stage fright, but he stopped, and diverted his thoughts to the senior scholar in front of him with some awkwardness, "I don't know much about the computer field, but I think the real brain Computer technology should be placed on a tiny external chip, without the harm to the body and the troubles of wearing it..."

Perhaps it was because they did have a common point of conversation. Yi Lin's slight discomfort soon spread with his own thoughts, and he fully showed himself in front of Patience Jeff bit by bit.

With a knife and fork in his hand, he gestured his ideas in the air, looked at the appreciative eyes of his only audience member, and continued to give his speech like a chicken blood.

The old man didn't seem to care about the young man's behavior. Amidst the gradually bustling crowd outside the street, he had somewhat gray eyes with a lot of expression, and he listened intently to the speech of the handsome boy in front of him, and from time to time he would utter Some questions were asked, but the thick liquid that was ordered earlier lost its original temperature under their neglect.

The two people with a huge age gap seem to be connected at this moment. The old and the young wantonly exchanged their different views and talked about the cutting-edge technology, completely ignoring the gradually dimming street view outside the window and the quiet lights in the lobby. At this moment, they are immersed in the interaction of knowledge, and seem to be completely separated from the outside world.

"Your idea is very innovative in practice..."

"The head-mounted device is indeed cumbersome to equip, but it can capture the brain current to the greatest extent. If the chip becomes smaller..."

"Then do you have a deeper exploration of this plan?"

Only when Lin Yi had a real conversation with the boss did he understand how important the previous system was to change the daily task of 'reading a frontier journal article' after he determined the scientific research plan.

Even though his own knowledge of various fields is only mediocre, he can quickly find common ground and make derivatives of the various questions he asked the old man after being involved in a wide range of fields.

And Jeff is worthy of being a well-known scholar in the world. The guidance in the conversation is far greater than the guidance. Even if the exchange time is not long, it can make Lin Yi feel that he has gained a lot.

"Professor Jeff."

Just as the two chatted more and more happily, Patience Jeff's assistant Andrew Burnie finally packed up everything and followed the professor to the hotel lobby.

Bernie is Jeff's recent graduate student. Although he is not as satisfied with Jeff as his seniors in terms of business, but fortunately, his somewhat honest personality makes this man still get the old professor's appreciation.

It's just that this 'honesty' seems to be only on the surface.

Almost the next second when Lin Yi raised his eyes and saw him, the silent system seemed to start a response program, which was so striking in the young man's ears for the first time.

[The host triggers important side missions to find the traitors with deep roots, rewards: 10000 knowledge points, lottery chance*1, blueprint*1. 】

traitor?

This task with too many rewards is unprecedentedly difficult in terms of content alone. Except for Jeff, who is obviously one of the clues, even the description of the task has no end.

The young man who was distracted by the system tasks did not notice the glanced glance at Jeff when he turned his head and asked Bernie to order him. He lowered his head, thinking deeply about the problem, and even returned to The amiable Patience Jeff repeatedly told him that it was only in the second half of a beat that he realized it.

"lin."

"lin."

"Sorry, Professor Jeff, what did you say?"

Patience Jeff looked at the dazed boy in front of him with a smile, and saw the moment of blankness in his eyes when he heard the sound and raised his head, and the corners of his mouth seemed to grin wider.

"I still have something to do, I have to go first."

He resisted his desire to mess up the expression of the young man in front of him, and got up as a gentleman as usual.

"There is a saying in your Hua country that there will be a date later, right." He raised his brows slightly, as if showing a little childishness, "Then we will have a date later?"

"Yes." Lin Yi paused for a moment, with a bright smile on his face, "Of course, we still have an old saying, speaking of loyalty, fame and wealth are all in front of you, and the Lord is the one who benefits and benefits."

"Our Chinese culture is vast and profound, and we need to analyze it slowly to understand its meaning." He said word by word, but this time, he did not ignore the hazy gaze from behind the old man from time to time.

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After saying goodbye to Patience Jeff, Edward Lam did not forget his original goal, and went straight to the mall after packing up.

The setting sun is about to set, and many stores are showing signs of fatigue. Even the clerks are lying in front of the checkout counter, looking at the flow of people passing by in front of the door, with a lot of yearning for getting off work in their eyes.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell of the store rang, and the clerk who was still in a powerless posture immediately cleaned up his face, and greeted the late customer with an energetic look.

"Excuse me... are there any solid-color short sleeves here?"

Lin Yi didn't have much pursuit of clothing, but just found a fast-moving store at random, and put forward his own requirements without saying a word.

Short sleeves and slacks, as an all-purpose collocation, have of course also become regular collocations for teenagers when they don’t need to attend a feast.

The smooth and brisk statement caught the attention of the cash register clerk, but the prominent black hair caused her to change her attitude from the admiring eyes in an instant.

"Yes." She replied, pushing the Chinese girl who was packing other clothes beside her, "Annie will take you there."

The girl who had been silently packing up her belongings by the side was pushed violently, and her mind was a little unresponsive for a while. She was holding the trademark that was torn off due to the force just now, but subconsciously raised her head and looked at the opposite side. She only needed to take a few serious glances. ? He looked at the boy opposite him in a daze.

This boy... looks really good-looking.

What the system can block is the random glances of the public, but it has no defense against the girls' careful scrutiny.

Annie's oriental aesthetics was confirmed at this moment. Compared with the dazzling glances of other shop assistants, her gaze was obviously more serious.

"Can you take me to find some solid color short sleeves, please?"

The boy in front of him repeated his needs again with a kind smile.

"Of course, sir, come with me."

Annie didn't care about her slightly flushed face, she stood up amidst the undisguised teasing of her colleagues, grabbed the trademark made of thick card, and led Lin Yi unconsciously to the short-sleeved area.

"Hey, did you see that fat girl blushing just now?"

"No matter how red the yellow-skinned monkey is, it can't stop her from looking poor."

"This boy is a bit good-looking, but it's a pity that he is black-haired and yellow-skinned, otherwise I would definitely go after him."

"The dress that Jenny just made is really good. That dress is probably the most expensive in the shop, it's enough to pay that fat girl Annie two months' wages."

The chattering voice did not weaken as the two of them left, but became more arrogant, with the intention of letting them know directly.

This was the first time that Lin Yi saw racial discrimination face to face. His smiling eyes became serious, and even his immature face became tense.

It was just a few words from others, and the calmer heart brought about by the study suddenly became manic.

The boy heard all the words of the employees behind him clearly, and his anger naturally followed.

"I'm sorry..."

Before the boy could make a sound, Annie, who followed his request to get the clothes back, saw her and spoke first.

"It's not your fault." Seeing the visitor, Lin Yi's tone seemed to slow down a little. He turned his head to look at the girl who was obviously about the same age as him. His eyes were dark and he couldn't see through the emotions inside. "Let's go."

"?" Annie didn't seem to understand the meaning of the boy's words, "Where are you going, sir?"

"Accounting."

This sentence is spoken in Chinese.

The author has something to say:

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Every time I take an exam, I want to have Lin Xiaoyi's learning ability.

sigh--

Go to bed first, and fix it tomorrow.

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It's late again today, let's perform iron pot stew goo goo online.

Congratulations on getting [a serving of Delicious Cuckoo Soup]

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If you speak faithful words, you will gain fame and wealth in front of your eyes. It is the Lord who is beneficial and beneficial. ——Anonymous "Pili Puppet Show" in Ming Dynasty

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Made up 600+, fell down——