My Little Mom is the Richest

The next night, Mu Qiu and his professor friend were sitting in the living room talking.

"After talking to him these days, do you think he is normal?" the professor asked.

Mu Qiu hesitated for a moment and said, "I think he is abnormal."

The professor heard what Mu Qiu said, and then guessed: "You mean..."

Before the professor finished speaking, Mu Qiu interrupted and said, "Do you think a person can still be considered normal if he really has this kind of situation?"

"Although I don't see any abnormal tendencies in him, that doesn't mean it's normal."

"If he talks nonsense or speaks a language I don't understand, it will be difficult for me to make a judgment."

"But now, if he is normal, wouldn't we be abnormal?"

After listening to what Mu Qiu said, the professor agreed, but he believed that everything must rely on logical thinking and evidence.

"Then can you prove the logic of what you said?" the professor said.

"Isn't this right in front of you? Do you need to say anything logical?"

"If you want me to talk about logic, then I can only say that this patient is the most logical and perfect patient I have ever seen!" Mu Qiu sighed.

"It's just because their feelings about things are too misplaced, not to mention that sometimes they are more rational and calm than you and me."

"That's all I can say, because I always feel like something is wrong, but I can't put it in words. Anyway, I just don't believe that he is normal now." Mu Qiu continued.

The professor listened to Mu Qiu's inference, but what he thought was different from Mu Qiu's.

"I think there might be something wrong with us, so now I think it's scary..." the professor said abruptly.

After being told this by the professor, Wood Ball also felt the same way.

"When you say that, it's true. I still feel a bit scary." Mu Qiu said shivering.

The professor saw Mu Qiu trembling all over and said, "You seem to be in more pain than him!"

Mu Qiu nodded. The professor sighed and said:

"Actually, it seems that a lot of what he said is indeed right. The content is indeed what he said. Although our technology is much better than theirs, but in the face of some technical research persistence, it may not be as good as theirs. So powerful?"

"But maybe it won't take long before we can make improvements and technically realize it. This is what I feel most terrible about." After the professor finished speaking, he slumped down lazily.

Although I agree with some of the theoretical content that the patient said, Mu Qiu is not a student in this area, so she still has a little understanding of it.

"Do you know what level we are at now regarding the technological things that the patients over there said?" Mu Qiu asked curiously.

The professor shook his head and said: "I really don't know about this, but in recent years, there is probably nothing new about what he said, and it is just empty talk in theory."

Mu Qiu always felt that the country she was in was particularly powerful, so she asked in disbelief:

"Is it true that you said there is no progress? Or do you mean that people in every country are doing these things secretly? Or do you have a strong conspiracy theory?"

When Mu Qiu suddenly asked the professor, he couldn't help but touch his forehead, feeling like he was about to break out in a cold sweat.

"Uh-huh, you said it too seriously, didn't you? I am not the same! We have been friends for so many years, don't you still understand me?" the professor said.

When Mu Qiu was told this by her friend, instead of feeling ashamed, she said confidently: "Well, I really don't understand this." ,,.