Mary? Belle stared at the man in the suit and leather shoes in front of him.

"What exactly do you have to say, Mr. James?"

Her voice is neither humble nor humble, not at all like a child from a middle-class family who has come to apply for admission plus a scholarship.

"Well, your resume says you've been in a vegetative state for a long time?"

"Yes, but as you can see, I'm healthy now."

Mr. James looked Mary up and down, his gaze resting slightly on her bulging chest.

"Yes, you are healthy, Miss Belle, but the long stay in bed should have taken a toll on your studies, I don't understand how you managed to complete all these courses in ten years, it stands to reason that you woke up twelve years old and missed the best time to learn basic literacy and writing, you should ......"

"I'm smart, aren't I?" Mary? Baile interrupted James.

Mr. James was stunned, apparently he had no idea that a girl from a middle-class family who couldn't even afford a private high school would be so generous and generous that she was smart.

After a brief moment of surprise, Mr. James nodded: "That's right, you're very smart, you got a very high score on our entrance test, but the problem happens to be in this score." You've gone too far, Miss Belle, and no one has ever scored a perfect score since Harvard University instituted the entrance exam. ”

"You suspect me of cheating." "But you don't have any proof, that's why you're sitting here now, hoping to get me exposed." And it was in vain, Mr. James, because I didn't cheat, and I think no one in the past could get a perfect score because, they weren't smart enough. Don't you think that Harvard Law has a lot of politicians, most of whom are stupid, and it's normal for them to not get a perfect score? ”

"I ......"

"On the bookshelf behind you, I saw Lin Youde's writings, and I will put Lin Youde's writings on the bookshelf, which shows that you are a pan-humanist and have no intention of hiding it, and most pan-humanists think that American politicians are stupid, am I not wrong?"

James looked back at the bookshelf behind him, the small thin book of the Pan-Human Manifesto had been placed in a very inconspicuous position by him, and because it was so thin, the words on the spine were difficult to read even if he stood in front of the bookshelf.

Mr. James sighed, took off his glasses, took out the glasses cloth and wiped them, he asked slowly while wiping, "I don't understand, judging from your activities in school, you should be very good at mathematics and physics, why do you have to apply for admission to Harvard University's law school?" You can actually choose public universities, which are very strong in the natural sciences, and are no worse than private universities. And these schools are subsidized by the federal and state governments in terms of tuition and scholarships, so middle-class children can afford ......"

"Mr. James, I have carefully observed the state of modern natural science research, and you know that my home is very close to Penn, and my mother has been working in it for many years. My conclusion is that the natural sciences now need more and more research resources, and even the most talented scholars will not be able to get research funding and real estate. Therefore, I feel that instead of finding funders in the future and showing hospitality to those who do not understand science, it is better to become the disposer of resources myself. So I'm going to be a capitalist or a politician, and a capitalist needs start-up capital, and a politician is simpler in comparison. ”

Mr. James burst out laughing.

"Girl, you obviously don't understand politics." He paused, "That's right, Harvard Law School is the cradle of politicians, and more than half of the people in it will have some connections with politics in one way or another in the future, but that's only because many of the people who are sent to Harvard Law School will become politicians by the first time, and they have their own families behind them." Miss, if you enter Harvard Law School, your future path will either be an assistant to a politician and then give birth to a series of scandals, or you will be the wife of a politician, and you cannot become a politician yourself. On the contrary, it is simpler to do business, Miss, although there is a threshold of start-up capital, but this threshold is much lower than the threshold for entering the political arena. ”

Mary? Belle grimaced.

Mr. James's expression was slightly more meaningful.

"You understand what's going on, Mary? Miss Belle. The United States today is not the same America as it was a hundred years ago, and a hundred years ago, before the social class was fixed, you could make a fortune in the West, or find gold mines in Alaska, and you could become a rich man. But that era has passed, the wealth has been divided among everyone, and the society has been solidified. If you want to start from scratch, in my opinion, there is only one way, and that is to become a mafia. ”

Mary? Belle nodded vigorously.

"You have a very good point, Mr. James." She smiled at Mr. James, and the smile was so bright that James thought that the young girl was going to be lustful? "Mr. James, I am very grateful for your candor and confession, so I am prepared to be honest with you as well. Now I have something in my purse and I'm about to take it out. ”

Say, Mary? Belle opened her pouch and took out an American military-style M1911 pistol, then she took out the silencer, put it on the muzzle with graceful movements, and continued as she twisted it: "My marksmanship is very good, and I don't know why, Mr. James." No one will hear the gunshots, the bullets will go through your head, and I will calmly leave through the main entrance. The police might catch me, but that doesn't matter to you, because you're dead by then. ”

Mary? Belle finished loading the silencer, and then pointed the gun at Mr. James's head: "You don't want to deal with me first and then contact the police after I get out, think about it, use your brain, I can get the gun and the silencer, what does this mean." You're right, Mr. James, this era is the fastest way to climb up and become a mafia. I've swept the neighborhood where I live, and I have a force waiting for me to move. They were all young men who had just graduated, my classmates, and they were about to be drafted into the battlefield to die, and it was actually a good option for them to go to prison, far better than going to the battlefield and facing the Germans or the new Ming partisans, I know what I mean? ”

James nodded.

"Now, sign me on, I'm going to attend Harvard Law School, and I don't want to pay for a scholarship."