I kidnapped an alien civilization

Li Mo and Xia Qing followed Xiaoping into the red flag car, all the way silent. Only Xia Qing looked around in the car, Li Mo knew. She was trying to get the driving directions in her head.

The Hongqi car left the urban area and drove directly to the suburbs, and finally stopped in front of an ordinary farmyard.

Wang Lao lives here? Li Mo was a little puzzled. As Wang Lao is the only few remaining researchers of the older generation in Huaguo, the country will not treat him badly. But the house in front of him is just an ordinary farmyard, the vermilion paint on the gate is spotty, and even a few tiles on the eaves of the gate have fallen off.

Xiaopingtou parked the car. A passing old man walked past the door with a cow. The old man saw Xiaopingtou, grinning and showing his broken teeth, and said vaguely: Haiko, are you going out again?

Xiaoping turned his head back: Uncle Zhang, I just went out to do some errands, are you going to herd cattle?

Uncle Zhang: Yeah, by the way, I'm yo-yo. How is old Wangtou?

Xiaopingtou replied: Old Wang is in good health, come and play when you are free.

Uncle Zhang shook his head and said, I know that Old Wangtou is a busy man, so I won't waste his time.

Oh... As he said that, he drove the reluctant old scalper away again.

Leader Xiaoping sent the old man away, then stepped forward and opened the vermilion lacquered door.

It's an ordinary two-story building, with a few pots of very ordinary flowers in the courtyard. Although the varieties of flowers are common, it can be seen that they have been carefully cared for. There is not a single yellow leaf or weed.

Li Mo and Xia Qing followed Xiaopingtou into the courtyard.

Old Wang is on the second floor, you can go up by yourself. Xiao Pingtou pointed to the stairs and said.

Li Mo stepped upstairs, Xia Qing followed closely behind.

Little girl, wait a moment. Xia Qing was stopped by Xiaopingtou. She was about to have a fit, but she thought of something, so she sat angrily on the sofa in the living room.

Li Mo on the stairs turned around and said, You wait here for a while, I guess Mr. Wang has something to discuss.

Xia Qing's face looked a little better.

The decoration on the second floor is very different from the shabby appearance of the small building. The materials are all made of soft logs, even the stairs and handrails are made of wood, which makes a squeak sound when stepped on. Li Mo walked up the stairs to the second floor.

Wooden tea table, wooden chairs. In front of a wooden desk, Mr. Wang was writing something with a pen. Gray hair, slightly arched shoulders, and focused eyes. Even though Li Mo was close, he hadn't noticed it yet.

Li Mo stood quietly by the side, looking around. If there is any difference between this place and an ordinary farmyard, it is that the wooden bookshelves on the walls are full of books. The Wealth of Nations, Industrial Foundation, History of Computer Development, Basic Knowledge of Prospecting and Discovery of Underground Resources in my country, Geochemistry. The books are very miscellaneous, including economics, physics, and even psychology. The bookshelves are spotless, which shows that the owner often takes care of them.

For a long time, when Li Mo was reading the books on the shelf.

When did you arrive? Elder Wang stood up from the desk, staggered to the tea table, picked up an old-fashioned thermos bottle and poured him a glass of water.

Li Mo quickly took it. It's also just arrived. What do you want me to do when you keep calling me here?

When you get old, your ears don't work anymore. Elder Wang smiled self-deprecatingly.

Li Mo quickly said: I was afraid of disturbing you, so I deliberately took my steps lightly.

Wang Lao waved his hand, Don't flatter me deliberately, I know what my own body looks like.

Nature is fair. Flowers bloom and fade. When you are young, you can spend your youth as much as you want. When you are old, you are like a flower that is slowly withering.

Sit down...please sit down.

Mr. Wang invited Li Mo to sit at the tea table.

Then he looked at Li Mo carefully with sharp eyes, and said: Your speech at the award ceremony was very good, very good.

It turns out that Mr. Wang invited him here just to give a speech at the awards ceremony? At that time, Li Mo also expressed his feelings, but at that time, he felt that those words were inappropriate.

Li Mo said: I'm only speaking from the heart. Maybe some people will misinterpret my words, but I don't care.

Mr. Wang picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said with a smile, Okay, I have a bit of a scholarly temper.

It is true that some people responded to the higher authorities, saying that your words undermined unity. If you are protested by country M, it will be a big deal. They even suggested that you be punished and your speech edited.

After finishing speaking, Mr. Wang held the teacup and stared into Li Mo's eyes with his sharp eyes.

Li Mo didn't evade at all, and said: Then let them go, I am willing to bear any punishment. But I will never take back what I said.

Elder Wang nodded in satisfaction. Said: The higher-ups also think the same way. We have developed from being poor and white to the present, and now that we are strong, we have to act according to other people's faces. What is the reason for this?

With that said, Mr. Wang got up and took a briefcase with the words confidential written on it. Mr. Wang opened the briefcase, and there was a thick stack of documents inside. Li Mo's teacher's evaluation in the small class of kindergarten: he has a lively personality, is often bullied by female classmates, eats a lot, and loves to sleep

Li Mo was a little dumbfounded, these teachers who commented on the kindergarten could also write on it.

Mr. Wang skipped these, and started to read the evaluation of high school: Grade one, kind-hearted, eager to help classmates, learning needs to be strengthened. This is the evaluation Mr. Wang gave Li Mo in the first year of high school.

Li Mo agrees with this evaluation very much, his academic performance in the first year of high school can only be regarded as middle-of-the-road.

Freshman, he is extremely intelligent and talented in mathematics. He is a talented person. He is upright and patriotic. This is what Professor Wu said to him.

After reading this, Professor Wu gently put down the file and stared at Li Mo with both eyes.

Li Mo felt that the eyes of these weather-beaten people were like X-rays, scanning his body, he could see his internal organs clearly. All his secrets are invisible in front of Wang Lao.

I've seen too many geniuses. They were all extremely intelligent since they were young, but I've never seen a genius who has become a monk halfway through like you. Elder Wang finally withdrew his gaze and spoke.

In just a short time, Li Mo's back was soaked with sweat.

Maybe I'm a late bloomer? Li Mo tried to find a reason to explain.

Mr. Wang laughed loudly, What a late bloomer! You are never afraid of being late for a good meal, and you are never afraid of being late for a good relationship. Maybe it is your late bloomer that we can meet today.

People's IQ is a wonderful thing. I have seen too many bright young people who became famous when they were young, but it is a pity that when they grow up, they disappear from everyone.

There are also some real geniuses who have won international competition awards, but are attracted by various temptations from foreign scientific research institutions. They study abroad and become foreigners in the end.

Every time I see this phenomenon, it makes me very sad. But I know that I can't blame them. After all, our material level is still far behind developed countries.