In the early morning, Wan'er climbed up from the bed again with a pair of panda eyes, and looked at the clock beside the bed, it was only 6:30. The flags and drums died down and there was no movement.
In the past night, Wan'er tossed and turned like the sound of a house being demolished, unable to sleep. She tried listening to music, drinking milk, and counting sheep, but all failed. Originally, she planned to try sleeping pills, but years of training in her body had already developed a strong resistance to low-dose anesthetics. If she really wanted to rely on drugs to help her sleep, she would have to swallow the equivalent of someone else's suicide dose to do it...
Helpless, just survived the tormenting night like this, Wan'er washed up with resentment, and went to school with her schoolbag on her back. Passing by Shen Ming's door, the key accidentally dropped on the ground and made a sound, and Shen Ming opened the door like a ghost. She opened a gap in the door, and muttered to the outside, "Wan'er, please be quiet, your sister-in-law and I just fell asleep, thank you."
After Shen Ming finished speaking, she closed the door, and Wan'er, who was picking up the keys, looked like she was about to cry, if you brother is like this, kill her as soon as possible!
"Sleep and get paralyzed!" Before leaving, Wan'er slammed the door of Shen Ming's room angrily, and quickly ran out of the room before the people inside showed up, which was a small revenge for a night of frustration.
As soon as he left home, Huang Yibo stepped on the bicycle and came to the door. The chubby Huang Yibo was still in the school uniform that he rarely changed. The two schoolbags and the front beam became Wan'er's exclusive seat.
"Student Wan'er, it's so early today?" Huang Yibo asked in surprise. You must know that he usually comes here at this time, and he would have to wait at least 30 minutes before Shen Wan'er wobbled out of the house. The west rises as strangely.
"Don't talk about it, brother is back. I made a noise all night and didn't care whether others slept or not. Tell you, I'm so angry, don't mess with me today!" Wan'er sat down in front of Huang Yibo with ease. Liang Liang yelled, "Drive!", and Huang Yibo really obediently rode forward like a horse.
Wan'er, who was lying on the dragon's head, felt drowsy for a while. Huang Yibo was afraid that she would fall, so he became more careful when riding.
"I said Wangcai, do you have any free beds at home? I'm going to stay for a few days." Wan'er in front of the car said half asleep and half awake.
"Huh?" Huang Yibo was so frightened that he almost fell off the car.
"What? Is it inconvenient for you?" Wan'er turned her head, her eyes seemed as if Huang Yibo dared to say no, and she dared to castrate him on the spot.
"Fang! It's convenient! My father happened to go abroad for a meeting, and there was no one at home. I was just afraid that my brother would object if you came to live here?" Huang Yibo's chubby face flushed instantly.
"Right now, all he has on his mind is mating! How can he control others? Wait until your dad goes abroad for a meeting? What meeting?" Wan'er couldn't help gossiping.
"I don't know. Anyway, he goes out every two years, and the time is about the same. Usually, he rarely goes out, and basically does research at home." Huang Yibo replied 1510.
"What's your father's name?" Wan'er gossips endlessly.
"Huang Qiong."
"I've never heard of it, aren't you famous?" Shen Wan'er compared the name with the price of Ying Luo's head, and Wan'er's memory is not wrong, the result is that no one has placed an order for Huang Qiong's head, Or this is just an inconspicuous little guy.
"I'm not famous, but my father's research level is very good. The research funding has never been large, and his achievements are at least 20 years behind the current generation of scientists." Huang Yibo has been influenced by his father since he was a child, without exaggeration.
"Hehe, just brag. Come with me to move things at night, don't talk about tutoring with me, it's an excuse to be a student on duty, I will break your leg!" Wan'er Chi Guoguo threatened.
"Oh, I got it. It's just that you don't mess with things when you live in my house. Those are my father's research materials. Even if I break them, I will be beaten to death." Huang Yibo was still feeling secretly about the suspected cohabitation just now. A serious hidden danger was discovered.
"Hehe, don't worry, you are also your own son, most of them are disabled, how can you be willing to kill him? It seems that your father can have another one." Wan'er's evil smile will definitely make Huang Yi Bob's house was demolished.
At the same time, in a hidden private castle far away in the snowy mountains of Switzerland, the Black Technology Institute really held a grand banquet. Huang Qiong, who was wearing a high-end suit, sneezed loudly because the brat at home was thinking about him.
"Vice President Huang, take care of yourself. It's cold in Switzerland, so don't catch a cold." Holding a glass of martini, the ugly dwarf with a stooped back stepped forward and put on a hug.
The dwarf, who is only 150 centimeters tall, has an inverted U-shaped back. No matter how he looks at it, he looks like he is about to kneel down to lick someone's shoes at any time, just like the dwarf monster in European mythology.
"Zhu Zhiyu, instead of caring about my body, it's better to worry about the display of your results in the future. Remember that your ranking is already very low. If you can't produce decent research results, this year's Black Technology Research Institute will be It's your last stage." Huang Qiong didn't appreciate it, raised the red wine glass in her hand, and smiled as a gesture.
"Yes, Mr. Vice President! I have prepared the most powerful research results in the past two years, which will surely feast your eyes and everyone's eyes! Let's prepare for the little ones!" Don't look at Zhu Zhiyu who is as short as a pig, but when he runs, he is He quickly turned around and rushed to the backstage.
"That little thing is so cute when it runs, don't you think it looks like a little fragrant pig from behind?" Zhu Zhiyu had just run away when a blond European beauty stepped forward. Although he was wearing a scientist's white coat, However, she was wearing 12cm red-soled stilettos, and her delicate face looked more like a model than a scientist.
"President Anne, I really don't understand why you agreed with this guy to join the Black Technology Institute. His research direction and our God-making theory have run counter to the beginning from the very beginning. If you hadn't voted in the last session, he wouldn't have I don't have a chance to drink and fart here." Huang Qiong sighed helplessly, as the two most powerful people in this black technology research club, what they mastered is the power of the world's top technology.
"Calm down, Huang Qiong, not everyone can be as good as you and me. You study quantum physics, and I study thermodynamics. You can still become the world's number one person in the subject, and you are the second place for 20 years. Distance. In the world, there are many people who study strange things, we must give them a chance, don't you think so?" Annie smiled charmingly.
"In my opinion, it's just a prank on your part. It's a deliberate trick to play tricks on people, to give people hope, and then kill others. See their expressions when they are disappointed, and mock them for a long time." Huang Qiong said that working with the president's sister also has It has been 20 years, and I have a good understanding of her temper.
"You saw through it all, it's not fun at all, it's annoying." Annie deliberately bumped into Huang Qiong, "By the way, I forgot to tell you, the higher-ups have something to explain."
"What do those old bastards want to do?" As the vice president of the Black Technology Research Institute, he still knows about the twelve demigods.
"Hey, hey, pay attention to your tone of voice. Anyway, people give you hundreds of millions of dollars every year as research funding. Treat the funder, at least on the surface." Annie Sui said so, but also Without the slightest respect, "Those old guys asked me to find someone to investigate a kid who had been transformed by an insect master. I am also very upset. After all, we are scientists, not dogs. How can they use us like this?"
"What are you going to do?" Huang Qiong asked curiously.
"I didn't pay attention at first, but when I saw the lovely Mr. Zhu Zhiyu just now, I suddenly had an idea." An Qi smirked wickedly.
Not long after, the main event of the banquet will begin. Yes, that is the research results exhibition. The twelve members of the Black Technology Research Institute who joined the meeting will show the results of the 2 years from the last in order of the last ranking. Research results.
After each achievement is displayed, the other 11 members will vote and score. The one with the lowest score will be kicked out of the banquet, lose his qualification as a member of the Black Technology Research Institute, and become a candidate scientist again.
If you want to say how enviable the number of seats in the Black Technology Research Institute is, look at the clothes and conversations of the people who join the club, which are either rich or expensive, blowing dozens of streets away from those university scientists. Everyone here spends so much research funding that their legs are broken every year. In the real science industry, there is a member of the Black Technology Research Institute, which is enough to make the president of the university kneel and lick you.
The combination of glory and wealth once made Ito Tomie betray his brother, and it also made other scientists make even crazier moves.
The Black Technology Institute is such a place that makes the mind even crazier.
According to the ranking, Zhu Zhiyu was the first to show the research results. Poorly short and handicapped, he pushed a 2-meter-high box to the center of the banquet hall alone.
Although he was ugly, he still tried his best to smile and greeted his colleagues kindly, "Everyone, thank you for giving me this honor to be the first to present my research results for 2 years, although I have studied genetic engineering for more than 30 years. Years, but for everyone, what Zhu knows is just some trivial skills."
After a lot of nonsense, Zhu Zhiyu finally got to the point, "Then let me introduce you! Ant-Man!"
As Zhu Zhiyu said, he lifted the curtain on the cargo box, revealing a muscular man with a bald head. The Ant-Man without eyebrows and beard looked around with a pair of empty eyes. The black tattoo on the back of his head marked Author of his work numbered 18.
"My ant-man is a special race created through genetic modification. They are born with the characteristics of absolute obedience to orders. The body's pain sensitivity has been reduced to the lowest level. There is no fear, no anger, and no complaints. They only need a neural cortex. When the order is given, they can help you do anything, even conquer the earth." Zhu Zhiyu said with relish...
President Anne suddenly interjected, "But actually, it's useless for God-making."