"Dad, I know you must want to say that Yang Jin's kid is honest and can pose any threat. But that's not the case, when I saw him this time, I found that he had changed, and he was no longer the gentle and somewhat cowardly Yang Jin I was familiar with, he had become ...... Oops, I can't tell. Anyway, he's scary to me right now. If he is still kept, I ...... I don't know what he's going to do...... Think about it, Dad! ”

After speaking, Zhong Yuanyuan no longer paid attention to Zhong Wanzhong, picked up the satchel next to her, and walked out of the house angrily.

Looking at his daughter's departing figure, Zhong Wanzhong stood for a long time, sat on the sofa, and then seemed to remember something, took out a cigarette with a slight tremble, lit it, and took a long breath...... After a little silence, he picked up the phone next to him, "Hey? Old classics? I'm Zhong Wanzhong, I have something to ask you, have you recently arrested a new prisoner named Yang Jin? ”

“……”

"Yes, yes, I want to ask you, he ...... Is there any hope to come out? ”

“……”

"No, no, no, I didn't mean I wanted you to open the door and let him come out early, I meant to say...... Can you ...... Let him...... It's best to stay in it for the rest of your life...... You know what I mean......"

……

Jing Guantian naturally didn't know about this dirty scene that happened secretly, and after listening to Fang Yanbing's narration, he was silent for a while, "So he has nothing to do with the mysterious organization?" ”

"I haven't seen it for the time being, but this Yang Jin is said to have been a somewhat gentle and soft-tempered person before, and it's hard to imagine that such a person would suddenly kill someone."

When Jing Guantian heard this, his mind unconsciously flashed the situation when he saw Yang Jin, at first this Yang Jin was indeed very gentle, and he also helped the little girl pick up dolls, but then his personality changed greatly.

"I guess it has something to do with the sudden change in his family." Jing Guantian said secretly in his heart, and said: "You continue to help me keep an eye on this Yang Jin, I always feel that there is something in this." ”

"Okay."

After hanging up the communication with Fang Yanbing, Jing Guantian suddenly found that he had nothing to do...... The main thing is that he doesn't have any clues now, and the only thought Yang Jin doesn't seem to be anything special, not as he imagined that he is a mutant and worthy of his recruitment, and this feeling of idleness makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Out of boredom, he turned on the computer and clicked on a random game, but he gave up after playing for less than two minutes. For some reason, 'playing this kind of thing now' always gave him the feeling of wasting time and youth, and he could no longer find the passion of 'when he was a child and teenager playing crazy games'.

"People...... It's really fickle, when you're a teenager, a young man, a middle-aged, or an old man...... What I thought was the whole of my life, or even crazy about it, at a certain time, will slowly become thin with the passage of time. Sure enough, the 'relative' will always disappear, and only the 'eternal truth' will not change......" he muttered to himself as he lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling, "damn it...... Is it the sequelae of Magnum King's ability again? ”

The next day, Liaohai University.

The so-called class meetings do not occur every day, and the atmosphere of the university is naturally different from that of high school, and it is full of freedom and autonomy. Jing Guantian has no intention of taking the graduation certificate, and it is not certain how long he can stay here, so he is in an indifferent attitude about what subjects he wants to study and what courses he will take. Walking around the university campus, he first familiarized himself with the overall geography of the university, and then chose a random classroom and walked in.

"Don't discuss your faith with me, prove it to me first...... What age is it now, and you just believe things that have not been scientifically proven? What do you say that the emergence of mutants proves the unreliability of science and symbolizes the rise of idealism. Let me tell you, in my eyes, mutants are produced because of genetic mutations, but I haven't figured out what the cause of the mutation is yet...... It's ridiculous, I didn't expect there to be such a superstitious person as you among college students. A university teacher in his forties, dressed in a modest casual suit, about 1.8 meters tall, with a mustache, yellow hair, and a handsome appearance, who seemed to be of mixed race, sneered at a short, thin, ordinary-looking young man with a pair of polite glasses.

It can be seen that with the teacher's stern words, the young man was a little blushing and his neck was thick.

There was a burst of discussion and ridicule around for a while, among which the ridicule of several female voices was particularly harsh.

Jing Guantian frowned, looked at the teacher who 'dismissed the student who challenged his authority to the fullest, and his face was proud', and for some reason an impulse suddenly surged in his heart, as if he was indignant at the ignorance and arrogance of human beings, and the resentment was so strong that he couldn't help but laugh coldly at the university lecturer on the spot, "Hahaha......"

Different from everyone's whispered ridicule, his sneer was not concealed in any way, and it was particularly harsh. And most of all, he smiled at the teacher, which made him feel very rude.

The teacher immediately frowned, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"You laugh at you for being a stupid person like you can be a teacher, there is really no one in Liaohai University. Why don't you go home and herd sheep? ”

"What do you say——?" The mustachioed teacher's expression changed.

The college students who were listening to the lecture around were in an uproar for a while.

The young man, who was about to burrow into the crack in the ground, turned his head in some astonishment and looked at Jing Guantian, who had suddenly appeared for him.

"This classmate, do you have any dissatisfaction with my statement?" Teacher Mustache said patiently, in front of so many people, as a university lecturer, he still has to maintain his self-cultivation. Of course, 'his self-cultivation' is only superficial, he believes that as the discussion deepens, this student who comes out to find fault will be like 'the young man with glasses', who will be completely refuted by him, he has this self-confidence, his self-confidence comes from his knowledge, and a fledgling college student is completely a young chicken in his eyes. He seemed to have foreseen Jing Guantian's humiliated and faceless expression.

"I heard you just say...... Is it superstition to believe in something that has not been scientifically proven? ”

"Not bad! Am I wrong? ”

"Oh, then your methodology is that I can believe it after you prove it first, that is, the evidence comes before you believe it."

The mustachioed teacher has a pang in his heart, as the saying goes...... The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway...... Jing Guantian's words gave him a different feeling, which was obviously different from the young man with glasses, who 'had no thinking logic'.

"Not bad! Am I wrong? However, he was still very confident in his own concept, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Oh...... There's nothing wrong with that, after a fall like yours, you can only think to this level. This is your limitation, and you can't be blamed for that. ”

"This classmate, you seem to have a lot of opinions about me, but please...... When discussing issues, don't mix them with personal feelings. The mustachioed teacher said with his eyes narrowed slightly.

(End of chapter)