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Eight hundred and fiftieth eight chapters between gains and losses

"He Wen, PhD in High Energy Magic Materials, Level 2 Alchemist, Level 3 Spiritual Qualification Certification, has a total of six key projects, first-level projects, three papers published in federal first-level journals, and cited fifteen heavyweight times..."

The majestic reviewer was thinking of He Wen’s information expressionlessly. He Wen waited patiently for the completion of this procedure.

"Dr. He Wen, you applied for an extremely important job, and we have also accepted your application. Today, in addition to these written materials, we also want to hear your current view."

"What do you think? Please, my time is precious. Just deal with bureaucrats who don't understand technology. What are you wasting time here for me?"

The three deliberators, two without raising their heads, recorded the current response without saying a word. The other deliberate examiner who asked the question, regardless of He Wen's irritation and eagerness, pushed the glasses on his nose without panic. "Please understand that this is a procedure that everyone must go through. Considering your qualifications and professional qualities, we have also simplified some of the procedures."

"Isn't it just going to Sahara, isn't it just "Silver Lake"? Isn't this a confidentiality project?"

"Although Silver Lake is not a secret, the research and work you are about to engage in is top secret. We have to conduct strict inspections of every member who is about to join!"

He Wen had to raise his hands and shouted repeatedly: "Okay, check, check, then check!"

At this time, the deliberator who asked the question suddenly smiled, "Okay, the procedures have been completed. Congratulations, Dr. He Wen, you have passed the preliminary review."

"...this is over, I didn't answer anything!"

The three deliberators also relaxed and stood up to sort out the documents, "No need, I just need to talk to you face to face. As for the content of the conversation, it doesn't matter at all."

He Wen was confused and sent away the three deliberators from the FBI. Sure enough, he just returned to his laboratory and received a notice from the institute.

"Congratulations, Lao He, it's another major project, and we can pass you."

He Wen has always been rude in front of the director. The common problem of professional and technical personnel is not that he has any opinions on this old man who is complex administrative affairs and coordinated arrangements. We have worked together for more than half a year and get along well with each other. At this time, the famous and unreasonable He Wen also rarely smiled at the director, but this attitude has already made the old man flattered.

Without He Wen's actions, the institute has already handled all his official and private affairs. He Wen returned to the laboratory and simply handed over his work to the intelligent brain. Then he walked out of the heavily guarded underground research institute alone, took the elevator, and returned to the surface.

After a new job, I went to a desolate and remote place. I don’t know when I could come back when I left. He Wen hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up the special train he traveled to and returned to his home in Beijing, China with only two super guards.

There is no doubt that He Wen is a real new human being, and he is also an elite who has both theoretical literacy and hands-on scientific research ability.

He hadn't taken the current common traffic for a long time. A long floating bus stopped in front of him, and the people waiting on the side were intuitively moved the road away, avoiding three feet away around him. No one looked at him, but there was no intention of offending him. Although these ordinary people didn't understand why a big man with a silver star badge appeared at a bus station.

He Wen was silent in his memories of the past. When he came to his senses, the bus had been quietly parked for a long time.

The car door was open, everyone was waiting silently, no one spoke, no one expressed dissatisfaction.

At this time, he realized that he had not removed the badge representing his identity.

The silver oval badge is inlaid with this circle of shiny dark red matter, which is a special matter left by the magic core after using all its magic power. Ordinary means cannot be forged, so it becomes the "outstanding" class, which is the so-called identity of the new human being.

Waiting for him to find a sofa beside the window in the area drawn by the yellow line, the hover truck started slowly and floated lightly into the air, and then pulled a whistle to connect to the city's intelligent bus command network, and poured into the prosperous and ever-changing urban flow.

The privileges of the new human beings and the formation of different social classes are vividly reflected in this series of details.

Along the way, the floating bus was quiet. He Wen could feel that everyone was paying attention to him, but everyone never looked at him. Occasionally, they all carried many complex and hot things, which he was already familiar with now.

Yes, it is this kind of thing that makes him unique from the vast crowd, and as the price of gaining this uniqueness, he has lost a lot of things.

A curious little girl broke free from her mother's shackles. She ran into the yellow line curiously and innocently. When she came to He Wen, she looked at him with big black eyes...

"I'm sorry, sorry, you, sorry, the child is still young..."

He Wen actually liked the cute little girl's closeness to her, unlike most people here... but she was born to be unfamiliar with expression and could not make any kind and friendly actions. He pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, which was a kind response, and then he watched the young woman run away as if she was amnesty.

It was like hiding from some beast.

He Wen's mood was so bad that he began to doubt whether his decision to go home this time was correct?

Two hours later, he returned to the place where he had grown up and lived, looking at the high steps in front of the door, and a large group of "relatives" he knew or didn't know. He really couldn't show any good faces, and could only maintain a expressionless face, and ignored anyone.

Home is no longer the same home, relatives, family affection has changed now. Now, there is very little real family affection left, and the most left is nothing more than flattery driven by interests.

A large group of people welcomed him into the magnificent room, and the grand banquet began.

Linlin's delicious food, from Nia and from Mars, was carefully cooked with the freshest and most expensive ingredients. In this hall, everyone smiled at him with a smile, but it was every thing that he missed deeply.
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