Chapter 118: change the world
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Super Black Technology
- Moon Magic Dance
- 1301 characters
- 2021-03-01 04:40:14
Today is a fine day. Blue sky and white clouds.
Air Force One took off from Washington Airport and flew to Massachusetts. There is a city there. There is a university in Cambridge-MIT.
Founded in 1861, it is a world-renowned private research university. After the Second World War, the Massachusetts Institute of Technology rose rapidly through the needs of the United States defense technology research and became world-renowned.
To this day, many of the top tech professionals have worked or studied at MIT.
Today, it welcomes one of the best students in history.
How powerful? Niubi went to the Cambridge municipal government to seal the road for him. Niubi went to the city police station to dispatch all the pedestrians and vehicles to the school.
However, this has not stopped the enthusiasm of the citizens.
After a lot of citizens got the news, they came from all over the place and wanted to see the little guy in the Megatron world with their own eyes.
The head of the city police department felt that his head was too big. He had vacated all the police forces in Cambridge, but still felt that there were insufficient staff.
He wished to double the number of police officers.
At the other end, the vice president of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology also felt big.
As a result of the students' protests, he has increased the welcome number by another 500 to 1,500, but still cannot stop the enthusiasm of the students.
If it hadn't been for the security warnings given to him by the school security, perhaps he would need to add 1,500 more.
Security guards pulled the cordon from the front of the school gate into the school.
There are densely packed students outside the cordon. There are only 1,500 people in the cordon, including members of the school board, deputy principals, and deans of various departments ...
Even the professors of various subjects who are usually intrigued by experiments have come: there are 17 Nobel Prize winners, 3 Fields Prize (the highest prize in mathematics), and many others.
They all came with selfishness.
Every world-class professor wants to be a teacher of a child prodigy. Whoever has such a prodigy with God-like talent as a disciple will be famous in history.
Even after the millennium, future humans will remember their names.
As for the reputation of the Nobel Prize? How many people remember?
Not to mention the end of the millennium, that is, now you go out and ask, who is the Nobel winner this year? It is estimated that 9 out of 10 citizens do not know.
How many people in the world today do not know the name of the child prodigy?
As soon as "Watermelon" came out, it swept across 7 continents and 5 oceans, and the whole world was shaking.
Except for African savages without any electronic equipment!
"Be sure to bring Little Acla to our physics department!" An old professor cheered himself on.
Hearing his whispering words, the computer professors beside him were angry.
"Aike is our computer department, no one can grab it!"
"Fuck, your computer department is already the second in the world. What are you doing to grab Aike? Little Aike should come to our biology department." A middle-aged professor retorted loudly.
Wen Yan, other professors have questioned.
"According to the information, it seems that Little Ike has not learned biology, right?"
The middle-aged professor is determined not to change: "What's this? I believe that with the talent of Ike, learning is fast! I am willing to guide him personally for ten years and take him into the door of the biological world."
Speaking of which, the middle-aged professor's face seemed to have a solemn sacred light.
Unfortunately, all he got was his eyes.
Time flies. It's getting closer from 4 o'clock ...
school entrance.
The vice-principal and the deans looked down at the watch from time to time, their faces anxiously. On both sides of the street, many citizens standing outside the cordon are waiting anxiously.
"Why not?"
"Yeah, hurry up!"
suddenly!
The sharp siren sound came into the ears of everyone, and the siren was sounding, from far to near, the sound became louder and louder ...
Here he must be.
Everyone was shocked, looking towards the sound source.
Not long after, police cars entered people's sight, and behind them were three black bulletproof luxury cars.
Here it is, here it is!
Immediately, the vehicles stopped at the school gate. The door opened, the old principal and Hughes got out of the car, then the Williams and finally Alice led the young man out.
Seeing this scene, everyone was boiling.
"God of watermelon, welcome to our Cambridge!"
"Miss Alice, welcome to Cambridge!"
The vice-principal and the deans of the colleges greeted them quickly.
"Little Ike, Miss Alice, welcome to MIT!"
"Thank you! Thank you!" Alice thanked them quickly, and then bowed to the citizens of the Quartet according to the little guy.
The Quartet immediately applauded. The applause yelled:
"God of watermelon, don't you bully us in Cambridge in the future?"
The citizens responded.
"Yeah, yeah, we want to watch TV and listen to the radio."
"Please let go, please let go of the watermelon god!"
After hearing these words, Ike tilted his head and seemed to want to say something. There was a moment of silence in the audience.
"I didn't do it, it was ..."
Ike looked at Hughes, who turned around in a shock, as if to say I didn't know you.
Ike looked again at the principal and others, and the principal and others hurried away.
suddenly!
Surprise appeared on Ike's face.
"I see! It's President Obama's job, it's none of my business!"
As soon as this remark was made, the audience was silent.
Poor Mr. President is back! God of watermelon, you are so naughty, does your family know?
Everyone looked at Ike's parents, and the Williams and his wife quickly covered their faces with their hands.
They don't see anyone, really!
"Flop!"
A citizen couldn't help but laughed out, and then the audience laughed.
In this laughter, the Vice-Chancellor led everyone into MIT.
Upon entering the college, the bright school song suddenly sounded.
Students release white pigeons, hundreds of white pigeons spread their wings and fly to the blue sky, to the white clouds ...
This is MIT's grand welcome to a child ~ EbookFREE.me ~ This is the highest respect from a century-old school.
The academia is the first. In the field of network security, the 11-year-old child is already super-god.
His cross-network attack technology, Megatron worldwide, no one has mastered so far.
He has no talent before, and no one comes after.
He was young, ashamed of everyone, and astonished by everyone.
At this moment, Ike was stunned. Really, he didn't expect that the smartest and best academic fighters in the world would welcome him like this.
According to the experience of the last life, he originally thought that these school bulls were all proud and would look down on him because of his age ...
However, I did not expect this to happen.
At this moment, Ike was silent. He didn't laugh giggly, and didn't roll around to sell adorable. Rarely, a solemnity appeared on his face, as a tribute to a world-renowned school.
After a few minutes, the song fell.
Three young school sisters held flowers, walked up, and handed them to Ike.
Ike took the flowers and looked at the sister in front of her, who smiled like a flower.
I looked at the professors and students around me. As far as I could see, my eyes were full of expectations. It seemed that everyone wanted him to say something to everyone.
Ike understood, solemnly covered his small face, holding flowers in his hand, Ike spoke seriously.
"I am proud of the school today, and the school will be proud of me tomorrow!"
The immature children sounded in all directions, as if thunder and thunder pour into everyone's ears.
At this moment, it seemed as if a sharp sword soared into the sky, shot directly into the sky, and flew into space ...
Maybe in the near future, he will change the world, change human beings ...
Yes, definitely!
Because, the second super technology is coming! (
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