Chapter 4 Genetics Professors
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Uncle India said excitedly, but Wang Peng was stunned when he heard it, Uncle India said so much, the main thing is the existence of certain abilities, Uncle India means that the next step in human evolution will be ability, and even, now in this world, there are already people at the forefront of evolution, that is to say, there may be people among ordinary people who have abilities.
In an instant, Wang Peng thought of himself, didn't he himself have special abilities.
"I'm sorry, I said it myself, but you know a lot, it's not like other ordinary high school students, do you plan to show up in genetics in the future?" After the Indian uncle finished speaking, he also realized that he was a little excited, and said apologetically.
"Well, it's okay, I'm just a little interested in genetics." When Wang Peng heard this, he came back to his senses and replied with some embarrassment, he can't tell this Indian uncle, in fact, he is a doctor of archaeology, and he went to high school just for fun.
At this time, the Indian uncle reached out from his bag, took out a very thick book, handed it to Wang Peng, and said, "This is for you." ā
"Huh? What is it? Wang Peng took the book handed over by the Indian uncle, wondered, and then looked at the page, it was now a book on genetics, and Wang Peng looked at the cover of the book, and suddenly there was a very familiar symbol on it.
The symbol on the cover of the book is an elongated 'S' shape, but there is a short horizontal in the upper recessed area and two short horizontal bars in the lower recessed area.
The more Wang Peng looked at this symbol, the more familiar he felt, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Wang Peng suddenly remembered that he had seen this symbol there, and he had seen it on that archaeological data, that Egyptian colleague, who came to the excavation site, and on the wall of the tomb in one of the photos, there was this symbol, and the two symbols were exactly the same.
"Hey, what's wrong?" After the Indian uncle handed the book to Wang Peng, he looked at Wang Peng blankly and looked at the cover, showing a surprised expression.
"Huh? Oh! Wang Peng came back to his senses, embarrassed for a moment, looked left and right at the book in his hand, and when he turned the book to the back, he saw the photo and introduction of the author of the book on the back, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.
"It's... This is... Uncle, this is you!? Wang Peng looked at the photo of the author of the book on the back of the book, and then raised his head to look at the Indian uncle, the driver who was driving, and repeated it back and forth several times, and said in disbelief.
"Hehe, I didn't expect it." The Indian uncle looked at Wang Peng's surprised look and said with a smile.
"You're a doctor of genetics? Why do you drive a taxi here? Working as a taxi driver? Wang Peng looked at the Indian uncle in disbelief and asked.
This book on genetics is the book written by the Indian uncle in front of him, and in the introduction behind the book, there is an introduction to the identity of this Indian uncle, this Indian uncle is a doctor of genetics, and he is very old and has a high degree of plasticity.
However, how can a doctor of genetics be a taxi driver here if he doesn't teach in school or do real work in the real yĆ n room?
"Hey! I'm a PhD in genetics in India, but... In New York, I was just a taxi driver. Hearing Wang Peng's incredulous question, the Indian uncle sighed and said with a wry smile.
"I see." Hearing Uncle India's words, Wang Peng came back to his senses and nodded with enlightenment.
Each country is different, just like the Indian uncle said, in India he is a doctor of genetics, but his literary level is not affirmed in the United States, he can only be a taxi driver, this is like saying that the driver's license, it is very easy to get a driver's license in the United States, it can be said that anyone can pass, but it is very troublesome to take a driver's license in the Celestial Empire, various exams, the American driver's license is not used in the Celestial Empire.
Wang Peng flipped through the book written by the Indian uncle, flipped through a few pages, and frowned slightly, and somewhat understood why the Indian uncle, a doctor of genetics, was not affirmed.
Every doctor has his own direction of specialization, and there are many different fields in terms of subdivision, and the theory that Uncle India studied is what he said when he was excited just now.
Indian uncle's research is a superability, the possibility of having an ability in ordinary people, this kind of research, will not be affirmed by normal people at all, if this is said in the Celestial Empire, it is definitely the late stage of the second disease.
This kind of research theory will not be affirmed in any country, and it may be better for an Indian uncle to have a reputation in India, but in a city like New York, no one will pay attention to it.
"Uncle, you should know that coming to New York will be like this, why do you want to come to New York?" Wang Peng raised his head and asked the Indian uncle very puzzled, why did he come to New York to suffer as a taxi driver if he was not a good doctoral professor in India.
"For the sake of my research theory, I'm almost there, no! I can say that I have already manifested those people, those who are hidden in the crowd, who have power, who have probably shown their power, and they are panicking, and they need my help. When the Indian uncle heard this, he said with a very stern expression.
When Wang Peng heard the words of the Indian uncle, he not only stood in awe, this is a real scholar, for his own theory and research, he is willing to give up his rich life and come to a strange city to do this kind of tiring and hard work.
"Uncle, you are a real scholar, I believe in your theory, you are right." Wang Peng said to the Indian uncle very cautiously,
Uncle India's theory is very correct, because Wang Peng himself is one of the people who have the ability, but Wang Peng can't tell the thing that he has the ability, because the variables are too big, and he may even get involved in some trouble, such as being sliced or arrested for research or something, Wang Peng doesn't want to take risks.
"Uncle, this is my business card, if you have anything in the future and need my help, please feel free to call me, if I can help, I will definitely try my best to help." Wang Peng took out his business card from his arms, handed it to the Indian uncle, and said.
"Do you still have a business card? Well? Are you a doctor of archaeology!? The Indian uncle saw Wang Peng hand him a business card, and shook it for a moment, do high school students now have their own business cards, and then, when he saw Wang Peng's introduction and archaeology doctor written on the business card, he blurted out in surprise.
"Hmm." Seeing the surprised look of the Indian uncle, Wang Peng rubbed his nose and nodded with some embarrassment and a little pride.
"King Peng... Oh! I remembered that I had read your report a few years ago, that you had obtained your Ph.D. at the age of twelve, and that your thesis was very well written, and I didn't expect you to meet in such a place. The Indian uncle looked at the name of Wang Peng on the business card, chattered, remembered who Wang Peng was, and said with some sighs.
"Fortunately, I'm very interested in this, and I became a doctor before I knew it, but recently, I seem to be too tired from work, and I see a doctor who says I'm overtired, so my parents took the initiative and gave me a long vacation, and also enrolled me in a high school, so I went to school, hey!" Wang Peng said, sighing helplessly.
"Haha, you have to understand your parents' worries, health is the most important, let you go to high school with a doctor of archaeology, it should be to relax you, speaking of which, my child is also a doctor, but he is not studying archaeology, but he is a doctor of genetics like me, and he is not as young as you." When the Indian uncle heard this, he said with a smile, and when he talked about his child, his tone was full of pride.
Wang Peng chatted with the Indian uncle for a long time, and the taxi also drove to the airport.
"Uncle, I'll go first, remember to call me if something happens, I've been fine lately, I'm on call." Wang Peng saw that he had arrived at the airport, and said to the Indian uncle.
"Okay, if I have a chance in the future, I will introduce my son to you, you two should be able to talk, my son's name is Mo Xinde." Uncle India nodded and said goodbye to Wang Peng.
After saying goodbye to the Indian uncle, Wang Peng got out of the car and took out his suitcase, walked into the airport, and quickly bought a ticket and boarded the plane.
The school that Wang Peng's parents reported to Wang Peng was a high school called Wells Union High School in a small town in Texas, referred to as Texas, which was a very inconspicuous small place in terms of geographical location and the name of the school.
Wang Peng bought a plane ticket to the nearest city to the town, and after getting off the plane, he took a ride to this town.
After coming to this town, the first feeling that the town gave Wang Peng was quiet, very peaceful and calm, compared with the fast life and surging flow of people in New York and other cities, this town simply made people want to sleep, no wonder, his mother would let him come here to go to school and enjoy campus life.
"Let's go to the school first, and then talk about where to live." Wang Peng thought about walking around the town, and then asked others where the school was, and walked towards the school, planning to visit some schools.
The town is not big, it is not small, Wang Peng asked for directions, and soon found the high school he was going to go to in the future, and he entered the school to visit, the school was not bad, not small, decent.
It is worth mentioning that the square in front of the school building is not the kind of flat ground, but the appearance of a layer of steps, Wang Peng saw many students, sitting on the stairs and chatting, talking and laughing.
After a visit, Wang Peng was satisfied with this high school, so he left the school and looked for a house near the school, planning to rent it, he didn't want to live in the school's dormitory, it would be bad if his secret was revealed.
By the time Wang Peng found the house, it was already dark.
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On the other side of New York, the Indian uncle, a genetics professor who chatted with Wang Peng during the day, was sitting in his taxi, holding a hot dog in one hand, which was his dinner, and a small notebook in the other.
Suddenly, the back door was pulled open and a person sat in the back seat, and the Indian uncle came back to his senses, turned his head and said, "Sorry, not now... It's you? What are you doing here? Didn't I tell you not to come to me again! ā
"That kind of **, I can't control it at all, and I don't want to... It's you! You made me like this, you made me a murderer, you helped me tap my potential, why did you abandon me again!? The person sitting in the back seat said this, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.
"What do you want to do!?" The Indian uncle felt the crisis and reached out to open the door and escape, but he heard two 'pops', and the two doors were affected by an invisible force, and the locks were locked.
'Bang! Boom! The person in the back seat smashed the glass between the front seat and the back seat, and then the person in the back seat grabbed the Indian uncle's head with both hands and smashed the window hard, smashing it several times, and the blood stained the window red.
'Click! As soon as the backseat was forced, the sound of bones rubbing was heard, and the Indian uncle's head was twisted off by this man.
"Plug... Pull...."The Indian uncle used his last strength to slowly spit out a name, slowly losing his breath, his eyes open angrily, and he didn't bat at death.
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