In the middle of nowhere, Reyner Reddy walked alone, unable to suppress his emotions any longer, his nose was sore, and he cried.

I wiped it with my sleeve, but I couldn't stop the tears.

He felt that this country was in a gloomy place, and there was no way to save it.

The people above like to do face engineering.

Now is the great era, which requires research results and scientific and technological breakthroughs?

The solution is to find a few big players in the industry, make a beautiful PPT, and blow it hard!

At a glance at those theoretical concept white papers, Reyner Reddy can see more than a dozen basic common-sense errors.

The fake is disgusting!

As a theoretical researcher, Rena Reddy feels that the current Indian country is impetuous in scientific research, and it is rushing towards the road of no return in the field of practical application.

He has no prejudice against practical science, but he is not used to seeing those guys around him who harm the public and private interests to lead public opinion astray.

Although most countries in the world currently have a similar atmosphere, no country has such a strong atmosphere of fraud in the field of scientific research.

Without theoretical support, where can the new results come from?

If you don't lay a good foundation, how can you build a skyscraper!

Reynor Reddy wept bitterly for a moment, dried her tears, gritted her teeth, and continued her way towards the lab.

He has a secret.

Secrets that I haven't told anyone, and I'm even ashamed to tell—

He was patriotic.

Yes......

As a low-caste race, Renor Reddy's idea is very ridiculous in the eyes of outsiders, and even to be ridiculed "You are also worthy of patriotism"?

In the hierarchical country of India, low-caste untouchables are always scorned, regardless of their personal ability.

It takes ten times as much effort to barely reach parity with the high-caste nobility.

Even, after Rainer Reddy's quarrel with the nobles yesterday, it was obviously him who was justified, but the final result was that he was slapped in the face and asked to kneel and kowtow.

He had all the thoughts of killing people at that time.

It's a pity that he can't die for the sake of his dreams.

Reynor Reddy could only suppress his anger, resist his impulse, obey the other party's instructions, kneel on the ground, kowtow and ask for the other party's forgiveness.

Shamefully, he has a double PHD in Neurobiology and Psychology from California Coastal University!

No matter where you put it on the earth, you are a highly educated intellectual who should be respected!

As a returnee Indian, his enthusiasm is cooled by the cruel reality.

He hopes that one day he will be able to speak out loud about his secrets without fear of being ridiculed.

This place, which is ashamed of patriotism, is sick.

Studying medicine can't save Indians!

Scientific research results can't purify the turbid water of the Ganges!

The appearance of the golden-eyed person gave him a glimmer of hope.

Unfortunately, the cruel Murphy's Law is always true.

When things have the potential to go bad, it's bound to get worse.

After recognizing the reality, hope once again brewed despair.

Reyner Reddy once had high hopes for the three Indian Golden Pupils.

Kira Wal-Mart is a brave and reckless man who is desperate to pretend to be forced. Before Renor Reddy could join this man, the guy was playing with himself to death.

Decius Pandit was bent on being a god, playing the role of Shiva God who didn't know how happy he was, and after the accident, in order to clear his name, he did whatever it took to kill many rebels. He is ruthless in his heart, and he is by no means a wise monarch who can lead the new era.

And Rick, an ascetic, put all his energy into internal struggles, and all kinds of outrageous promises were sprinkled outward at will, and he was named "Rick Old Immortal" by people of insight, which is not a big thing.

Suddenly, Reynor Reddy notices that something is wrong.

He found that this cramped alley seemed to never end.

Even if he runs wildly, he will always stay where he is!

A young man dressed like a Chinese walked past Reynor Reddy.

Renor Reddy hurriedly spoke: "Wait! Please wait for me! ”

Yan Anqing turned his head, glanced at him expressionlessly, and continued to eat the smoked fish and curry flying cake in his hand.

Compared to Arrecio, Rena Reddy's reaction speed is much faster.

He knelt in front of Yan Anqing without hesitation, his forehead pressed against the ground, and said in a sincere tone: "Although I can't remember your appearance, ...... You must be a great deity worthy of the Dominator of Lord! ”

"I would like to ask you a question, for which I am willing to pay half my life, as a price!"

Yan Anqing threw the smoked fish and curry flying cake that he had nibbled on twice in his hand to the ground with great quality, and said condescendingly: "Huh? You're a bit interesting, but you're not just pretending? That's what you think! ”

"Such a pure fool, looking at the whole earth, there are not many......"

Put the person Rena Reddy into the consciousness bank document and temporarily assess him as a "owl".

Subsequently, Yan Anqing said indifferently: "Look at you, if you have any questions, ask directly." ”

"Your lifespan, keep it for yourself, I'm not interested."

Hearing this, a look of ecstasy appeared on Reyna Reddy's face.

He didn't dare to hesitate, for fear of missing this opportunity, so he hurriedly asked, "Excuse me, how to save India?" This is my only wish! If you can, please help this decaying country to its glory again! ”

"How to save the 'Indian country'?"

After Yan Anqing heard this, he pondered for a moment, analyzed a little, and thought carefully.

Then, in a sincere tone, he said: "This land under your feet ......"

Renor Reddy pricked up his ears and listened, his mind highly focused, his face flushed, his eyes shining brightly, and his face bearing the radiance of a martyr.

However, the answer he was waiting for was a trifecta.

"It's hopeless, wait for death, farewell!"

For a moment, Reyner Reddy's heart swayed, like being struck by lightning.

He wanted to say something, but Yan Anqing stepped out and disappeared without a trace.

"Congratulations, you've qualified for the closed beta of Planet Lord Online......"

A mechanized chime sounded in the back of Reyner Reddy's head.

"Thank you! Thank you! ”

Rena Reddy trembled with excitement, and kowtowed his head in the direction of Yan Anqing's departure, making his face covered with blood, as if he didn't feel pain at all.

"Thank you so much for giving me this opportunity!"

……

At the same time, Huaguo.

The newly built National Art Museum is less than a month old.

Zhang Qianqiu's eyes were slightly twilight, and the young man's face was as calm as a mountain.

This place was built by him and Yue Zhuoran.

There is no distinction between Longteng gossip and Xuanyue Taiji.

Everything that is taught in the Guoshu Museum is called "Guoshu"!

This is a place where his ambitions and dreams are entrusted.

With the skeleton of national arts, it gradually cannibalizes the martial arts system and all martial arts schools on the earth in the old era!

What karate, taekwondo, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, judo, when the time is ripe, must be pushed sideways and completely crushed! Let it die out completely!

Slowly opening his eyes, Zhang Qianqiu's gaze fell on the laptop screen not far away.

Above, the video of the "White Fall" game is playing on a loop.

(Add more for the alliance leader "Yi Yitian"!) The 3rd is presented! I took a breath and went to write chapter 4! Send it as soon as you're done! ）