"You..." The old director hesitated, "You are the evil one!"

He was still brooding over his grandson's nickname of goblin. "Tell me! What was your highest IQ test before you went to college?"

"Well, the highest one is 170. But I usually don't finish it. 145 is about the same level as everyone else, and I can still be good friends."

"Is this still human talk?" the old director asked again, "You don't do any test well. Is there any evidence that can prove your intelligence?"

Lan Ze wanted to say that when he was a child, he often scored less than 80 points on the IQ test, but he tried his best every time. When he did it well, it only proved that he was stupid, not smart.

When the average normal child is 100, he is less than 80, which is simply a retard; when the average normal teenager is 100, he is 14,567... Others do not appear to be mentally retarded. This is social injustice.

However, the old director's focus was not on his childhood. He still had to answer the questions seriously.

"As for evidence...my mathematics thesis? The questions asked by Teacher Feng Chuan are quite difficult."

"Tune it up and take a look."

There are no secrets to a doctoral thesis in mathematics, and it can be accessed at will from all over the world. It is different from things in engineering.

Lan Ze turned on the projection on the bracelet, flipped it to mirror mode, and displayed it in front of the old director.

"Is this your title? What the hell!" The old director was slightly unhappy.

"It's okay, people who study mathematics can't understand it either." Lan Ze quickly turned off the annoying projection.

The old director thought thoughtfully and said: "...We have previously discovered that adult mutation carriers have higher intelligence levels. Now can I assume that it is actually developmental delay that leads to higher brain development levels?"

"I think that even if we only consider the final intelligence level after adulthood, the connection between mutation and higher intelligence level may not be established. The first mutation carrier, my father, has an average intelligence level. Even if we take the test again now

, his brain is actually extraordinary, as an example it doesn’t mean much. From a genetic perspective

If you think about it, my mother is very smart. This is your own matchmaking for them. The mother of my father's seventeen children is the beautiful and talented student you always selected." Lan Ze pointed out the biggest obstacle in the old director's assumption,

It's genetic factors. "I think there's a good chance that you don't have information on the other ten of our brothers and sisters."

Even if the intelligence level of the seven carrier children and the other ten non-carrier children is indeed higher in comparison, they still face a very troublesome problem: the sample is too small. Such a comparison has no statistical value at all. It is useless.

. It cannot explain the "general" problem.

"Well, that's right." The old director admitted. "Indeed not. But I have a lot of monkeys."

"Oh, Houji." Mo Mo muttered in a low voice, then immediately shut up and continued to pretend to be cold.

"I can prove that those monkeys are smarter." The old director said calmly.

"There is no similarity at all between the human knowledge system and the intelligence of monkeys. The level of human adult intelligence has a lot to do with educational experience. You can't deny it, right?" Lan Ze found another angle. "If I had worked as a student as a child early in life

If you target the school and evolve from beating people with bare hands to killing people with a knife, you will never have the chance to see evidence like my mathematics thesis. My intelligence data will continue to show that I am mentally retarded."

"Don't assume something that didn't happen!"

"You must first prove that monkeys can represent people."

When Lan Ze came over with Lan Hua in the morning, they were just drinking tea and chatting. Just because the old director was willing to see him didn't mean that the old director was willing to listen to all his complaints.

Now the collision of sparks of thought is about to cause a fire.

He and the old director quickly went to the toilet to calm down.

Just in time, Lan Ze took Mo Mo to change a diaper. The child had been tied to his father all morning and needed to loosen up and move his body. While the old director was handling personal matters, Lan Ze took his son and walked along the corridor.

The child's legs are jumping very flexibly. He no longer behaves like a child who cannot walk. He is obviously a child who refuses to walk.

Xiao Jiang followed them without saying a word or asking anything. It was as if he didn't exist.

After walking not far, Lan Ze saw Lan Hua and LLL.

LLL is pulling Orchid, and Orchid seems unwilling to come back.

"Are monkeys so good-looking?" Lan Ze now suspected that the old director would take whichever "little girl" he wanted to be his employee to see the monkeys.

"Monkey ji! Monkey ji!" Mo Mo chanted skillfully.

"Right!" Lan Hua rushed to Mo Mo, squatted down and hugged the child. "The little monkey is very cute, isn't it?"

"Monkey ji! Ho ho ji!"

Lan Ze doesn't think that Xiao Momo can communicate through language now.

"You're not attracted to the monkey here, are you?"

"Where is my leader? Why did you run out on your own?" LLL asked.

"The old man is thinking about life." Lanze replied tactfully.

"Where?"

"Men's stall?"

"Uh..." LLL rolled his eyes at him, "Stop running around and come in and sit for a while."

The small living room was quiet and the tea was cold.

"I'll go change some tea for you." LLL picked up the tea tray and left.

"No need to bother, just add some water." Lan Ze tried to keep the cold tea.

"No trouble, it'll be quick."

After Mo Mo and Lan Hua met, Houji and Houji kept chatting and giggling happily. I don't know where they were enjoying themselves.

Lan Ze deeply felt the existence of a generation gap. It was as if he and the old director were of the same generation.

He should go back after sitting for a little while, otherwise it would be too late for class in the afternoon.

The old director, Dr. Li, and Mr. Lan, their past times are very different from their current times.

The world of their generation was much smaller. The old director and many older people knew each other. Because there were few young people in their generation, every young person was precious.

Mr. Lan is the first generation of nursery babies. Lanze's grandmother was already sixty-five years old when she underwent acupuncture to retrieve eggs. She experienced a lot of pain and paid a huge price. She took her son's baby from the nursery.

By that time, it was already three years later.

If grandma could live to this day, she would be 160 years old. According to the information provided by the old director, Lan Ze’s grandfather was born in 2086 and grandma was born in 2084, both in the distant twenties.

The first century is the people of the last century.
Chapter completed!