It is obvious that Wang Mingyuan is abnormal.

Gao Qi still knows the crazy genius Gao Qi, but Bernhard is crazy, and Wang Mingyuan looks really crazy at the moment.

Not to mention that after experiencing two catastrophes, Wang Mingyuan's parents have some chance of surviving. The key is that Wang Mingyuan looks at least fifty or sixty years old. Even if his parents did not die in the catastrophe, they should die naturally.

Gao Qi hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "Mr. Wang, may I ask you this year's Guigen."

Wang Mingyuan said without hesitation: "I'm 58 this year."

Gao Qi nodded repeatedly and said, "Oh, then I'll ask Ling Zun Gaoshou."

Wang Mingyuan said seriously: "My father is 57 years old this year. He is not yet old. You use words inappropriately."

"Uh, then Lingtang...Gui Geng?"

Wang Mingyuan smiled and said, "Jia Ci is fifty-four this year and will be able to retire next year, but she is in very good health. When I get home, I can take her on a trip."

It's confirmed that Wang Mingyuan's mind is indeed a bit problematic.

Wang Mingyuan knew that he was 58 this year, but his understanding of his parents was still in the past.

Do you need to point out Wang Mingyuan’s mistakes? No, what is the need for Gao Qi to expose a person’s obsession and let people know that his parents have passed away, his family has disappeared, and he will never be gone, what is the purpose?

Is it not good to be kind to be a person? Why do you have to break all your last thoughts?

Gao Qi let out a light breath, and then he said to Wang Mingyuan: "Okay, Mr. Wang, I understand. If I tell you when I will return to China, you can go back with me."

Wang Mingyuan said with a romance: "Very good, very good, then I can stop making hot air balloons."

Gao Qi frowned and said, "Hot air balloon?"

Wang Mingyuan looked at Gao Qi, and then he had to curl his lips and said, "Don't you know hot air balloons? Oh my God, those with intellectual disabilities are really... OK, I have to explain to you what hot air balloons are. It's so strange. You know what monsoon is, but you don't know what hot air balloons are. Listen, hot air will rise, uh, you know the basic principle of hot air rise, cold air drop, right? The most typical and most common flying object that uses hot air is Kongming lantern, and then..."

Gao Qi was a little overwhelmed, and he quickly said, "I know what a hot air balloon is."

Wang Mingyuan said with disgust: "Do you know what a hot air balloon is? Why do you still say a hot air balloon to me with a question face? Isn't this a common expression that human society expresses confusion? If you use a question face to ask me with a hot air balloon, then I have an obligation to explain to you what a hot air balloon is. This is a social behavior pattern that is popular among humans. To say more, I think there is no need for this pattern to exist because it is too wasteful of my precious personal time."

He exhaled high, and then he said viciously: "Stop... After all, you are a genius!"

"This is right. Well, you are much better than other intellectually disabled people. At least you have to be very positive about your attitude towards knowledge."

Wang Mingyuan looked relieved, exhaled and said, "Mr. Wang, why did you make hot air balloons and what do you want to make hot air balloons?"

"Oh, I think only hot air balloons can get me home right now. Do you know there is a monsoon between North America and East Asia? I just need a hot air balloon that floats long enough, and then at a suitable time, I can go home. Well, for your understanding, I will tell you a historical case and you will understand. During World War II, Neon released about nine thousand balloon bombs to North America, which was called "Japanese" in Japanese. Now, do you understand?"

Gao Qi tried his best to keep himself calm instead of making a questioning face again, and then he nodded.

Wang Mingyuan said happily: "Yes, although Neon people use hydrogen balloons and they use high airflow, there is no problem using hot air balloons, and the hot air balloons are easy to control. Now I am only missing the last high-efficiency fuel from going home."

Gao Qi said in a daze: "If you use a hot air balloon, then you can use high airflow, why should you wait for the monsoon?"

Wang Mingyuan was serious, and he said seriously: "This question is good! But you overlooked a key factor, height, and using high air currents is of course convenient and fast, but it needs to rise to a height of 10,000 meters, low temperatures, thin air, which will lead to death. The problem is that I can only make simple hot air balloons myself, because I lack an industrial system that can provide me with the items I need. In addition, using high air currents requires pilots to skillfully adjust the altitude and find the right wind direction. I am obviously not an experienced pilot, so the monsoon has become my inevitable choice."

After saying that, Wang Mingyuan said seriously to Gao Qi: "Science is very serious and cannot be taken for granted. Oh, I forgot that you are just an undergraduate student studying classical literature. Sorry, it is obvious that people with blood classical literature are not worthy of talking about science. This is my fault."

Not long ago, Gao Qi thought Wang Mingyuan was pitiful, but now, he just wanted to hit Wang Mingyuan hard on the face, or give him a flame of anger and burn him to ashes.

"Mr. Wang, do you have any opinions on classical literature?"

"Opinion? I have no opinion. For most intellectually disabled people who cannot enjoy the pleasure brought by mathematics and cannot enjoy physics, literature is their few ways of entertainment. Classical literature, well, at least it is meaningful for historical research, maybe I'm not sure."

It was tolerant, but who was unbearable, his fingers began to tremble slightly.

At this time, Niu Lidong finally couldn't help but say, "Why do people with intellectual disabilities say this?... strange?"

Gao Qi said coldly: "Abbreviated as mentally retarded."

Niu Lidong was stunned for a while, then he said in surprise: "Damn it! He scolded me?"

Gao Qi looked at Niu Lidong helplessly and said, "He is not scolding you, he is scolding everyone for being mentally retarded!"

Wang Mingyuan said in surprise: "No, I didn't scold you, I just pointed out the facts. In addition, you are not an intellectually disabled person, you are just intellectually defective. Generally speaking, intellectually defective refers to a certain part of the lack, but overall, it is still... intellectually. After all, people who can learn classical literature are usually not an intellectually disabled person. Although I think people who study classical literature are completely parrots, they are completely repetitive to ancient people..."

"Shut up! How can you know!"

The meaning of this sentence is that you know nothing about it, so Wang Mingyuan said in surprise: "You scold me? Are all those who study ancient Chinese so unqualified? Just criticize others if you debate?"

Gao Qi forced himself to clench his fist so that he would not let out a magic trick. Then he could not look at Wang Mingyuan, because he was worried that he would have an instant shot, so he could only look at Chuck and said viciously: "Are you sure he made the firewood car?"
Chapter completed!