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Chapter 34

S.H.I.E.L.D. School of Social Studies?

The name is no different from the so-called Pheasant University, and, after enrolling, there may be some crooked ways in it.

Mike regained his composure and smiled reluctantly: "Thank you Director Hill, I'm actually here today just to find out."

Hill smiled and said, "Then how do you understand?"

"very good."

Mike nodded and said, "I still decided to choose New York University."

talking.

Mike got up from the chair and remained polite to Maria Hill, who was sitting there with a frozen smile. After thanking her, he prepared to take back the thick resume that belonged to him in front of Hill.

All other protagonists are as far away from S.H.I.E.L.D. as they are, he can’t do it the other way around, please, he’s already past the age of rebellion, the most important thing to do in society is to be tactful, don’t deviate from the old ways , The non-mainstream ones are either lunatics or brain pits.

Let's say that.

The mainstream is equivalent to going with the sky.

Being non-mainstream is no different from going against the sky. Not only does it get twice the result with half the effort, but it even attracts the attention of others...

with a snap.

Mike looked at the right hand that fell on his resume. It was a female right hand. However, this hand was quite different from Alice's right hand. Hands appear slightly rough.

Mike looked up at the owner of the hand, Maria Hill.

Hill frowned slightly and looked at Mike with some suspicion and asked in a deep voice: "Student Lance has heard of our S.H.I.E.L.D. School of Social Research?"

Mike shook his head immediately.

Just kidding, the first exposure time of S.H.I.E.L.D. was after the Great War in New York, and, even so, it was only known by a small group of ordinary people. The time when S.H.I.E.L.D. Something went wrong on the way, and this was known to everyone.

But before that?

S.H.I.E.L.D. is hidden like Uncle Hei in the Dark.

Hill then asked curiously, "Then can you tell me why you seem to be resistant to this?"

Mike shrugged: "I want to enroll in Johns Hopkins University, not any other university. Most importantly, I have never heard of the research institute that Director Hill mentioned, and, I heard, Future employment in this industry depends on the school you graduated from."

You are a pheasant university. For the sake of my future, I think I should leave quickly.

Mike has already said it very implicitly.

You S.H.I.E.L.D. are busy training agents and scientists. Why do you have to train psychologists for nothing? Are there too many funds to use up?

McBen thought that this sentence should be counted, but Hill suddenly said: "So, Lance students are worried that they will not be able to graduate from Johns Hopkins University in their future resumes. Character?"

Mike forced a smile: "That's right."

Hill nodded: "Well, if I tell you that you don't need to worry about this, then, does Lance have any questions?"

Mike was a little stunned: "What do you mean?"

Hill did not answer this question, but directly mentioned a person's name: "Robert Pitt, since student Lance wants to enter the field of psychology, do you know this person?"

Mike nodded frowning.

Robert Pitt, a famous psychologist in the world, is not only that, but also the IBM professor of psychology and education at Yale University and the chairman of the American Psychological Association, and also serves as a member of the American Psychological Association General Psychology and Educational Psychology Society and chairman.

Let's say that.

This Robert Pitt is to the profession of psychology what Albert Einstein is to the profession of physics.

Of course.

There is another difference between the two, that is, Einstein is dead, while Robert Pitt is still alive, and he is no longer a tutor at Stanford University, but is serving as the dean of academic affairs.

If it weren't for this, Mike would definitely choose Stanford University.

While thinking about it, Mike looked at Hill with some confusion: "I don't quite understand."

Hill looked confident: "If I say that Robert Pitt will accept you as a disciple, do you still think there is a problem?"

Mike wanted to laugh.

But considering the real identity of the person he was talking to, Mike felt that he couldn't laugh.

a long time.

Mike slowly sat down on his seat again and asked suspiciously: "You really want Professor Robert Pitt to accept me as a student?"

As Mike said before.

The amount of knowledge is a measure of the height of a person's world, not only that, but also a measure of a person's tolerance and heart.

Since he had the opportunity to be taught by the Einstein of psychology, Mike felt that maybe it didn't matter to enroll in this school.

Anyway, he didn't sign any contract with S.H.I.E.L.D., and he learned knowledge for himself, not for employment or other messy things. If S.H.I.E.L.D. had any plans for him at that time, he could refuse directly.

In a word.

I paid the tuition fee.

After looking at Hill and nodding with a smile on his face, Mike stretched out a finger: "The last question, why me?"

Hill still smiled and said: "The SHIELD School of Social Research is also affiliated to Hopkins University. It has the same school motto as other branches of Hopkins. Never let go of anyone who has the potential to become a top student in the future." students of scholars."

Mike was silent for a while and looked at Hill: "Thank you."

Hill smiled and said: "You're welcome, so, student Lance, do you have any other questions? If not, I think you can come over as soon as possible to go through the admission procedures. Professor Robert Pitt will arrive at the college on Wednesday next week , I think, as a new disciple, I should be there to welcome my mentor."

Next Wednesday?

Shouldn't admission be in September?

Mike pursed his lips, nodded after a while and said, "I will come over next Tuesday, by the way, Director Hill, can I ask, should the college allow students to live outside?"

Bell and Julia also have real estate in Washington, D.C., an apartment on King's Avenue. Although it takes half an hour away from here, it's not too far away.

Hill smiled and said, "Of course, but as the director of admissions, I need to remind Lance that Hopkins also has high requirements on the conduct of students."

Mike nodded to show that he understood.

It is not unreasonable for Hopkins to be a world-renowned university. Just look at the alumni of Hopkins University, such as prime ministers, bank presidents, secretaries of state, top scholars, top professors...

(End of this chapter)