Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Five Feedback Rear
Ding Peng was dizzy and couldn't understand what he was saying at all. He could only nod his head: "Hey, the government must be sure of doing this. It has consumed so many resources and it is impossible to be sure at all. Don't worry about it."
As a dead house in his previous life, Ding Peng was a person of considerate Buddha nature and sighed slightly in his heart. He knew what kind of mentality this friend had.
How to say it, from the current statistical data, in the virtual world, there are not many of the first batch of talents from other worlds who have been carefully selected, but they have done well. At least not as many as expected.
He, Ding Peng, who is content with everything, is actually a good one. Some people have become "destroying people"! This fact makes him a little confused.
There are a small number of real geniuses who do well, and these elites are very adapted to this brand new society, emerge and make their own contributions.
But most people always feel out of place.
For example, Xu Yafeng was a top genius in his previous life, with a lot of privileges, connections, and resources. He was respected by others and could criticize and criticize others at will.
His words can involve the interests of the entire scientific community. What a great power.
But now, although he is still a genius, he has no privileges anymore, which makes him very uncomfortable.
This is the essential difference between being born with memory and being born with a blank piece of paper. These people are not extraordinary people who stand out after long experience. They have not completely understood the demands of power, beauty and money.
But Ding Peng is different. He is an ordinary person and does not have the mentality of being superior to others, so he is pretty good to integrate into. It is also good to do an ordinary job now.
Ding Peng has a lot of time to rest and play, as long as he does his job well. It is good to be at ease with the situation now. As for whether the entire civilization is trying to die and whether it will be sieve by neutron stars, he is too lazy to think more. There are so many people smarter than him, so what if he has so many?
After having dinner like this, Ding Peng ran to the nearby sports playground and ran five kilometers with Zhang Yuan.
Of course this is a forced exercise. Ding Peng is very afraid of this brother-in-law. He can only rest after Zhang Yuan is too busy at work one day.
"Studying and fitness are the two ways to improve yourself at the lowest cost... Five kilometers a day only costs 30 to 40 minutes. By the way, how is your job today?" Zhang Yuan wiped the sweat from his face and asked casually. As Lin Qingqing's relative, he had to take care of it no matter what.
Ding Peng reported his work results on the first day of today very honestly...
Zhang Yuan, the brother-in-law, is his golden thigh in his life. A single leg hair can crush him to death. Although he is afraid of timidity, not holding him tightly is a fool.
Zhang Yuan listened to Ding Peng's words, frowned slightly, and then quickly stretched out.
"You are questioning whether the system of selecting talents from the virtual world has failed?" Zhang Yuan gradually slowed down from the runway and calmed his heartbeat: "Indeed, judging from his current performance, he has not achieved the expected results... many people have become mediocre."
"What should I do?"
Zhang Yuan saw his little thoughts: "Don't worry, no matter whether this plan is stopped or not, you are already citizens of the new human civilization, and you should have no less power. It is impossible to send you back!"
Ding Peng then breathed a sigh of relief. He had to live in this society with a stern face. Go back? What should I do when I go back to the virtual world?
"As for... selecting talents from the virtual world? Are you still experimenting now? This kind of experiment will take at least one generation and two generations to produce results."
"But it hasn't reached the point of failure. After all, there are still a few good talents, only thirty years."
Zhang Yuan smiled: "What is more important than walking fast in our entire society is walking steadily... We are still a very young civilization and have many places to explore."
"If the entire plan fails completely, there is nothing we can do about it. It can only be said to be a failed attempt, with little sequelae."
"So, come on!"
Ding Peng nodded helplessly. He had gradually integrated into this society and recalled fewer and fewer days in the past. It was impossible to think about bringing out a few friends from the past world... Even if he was the captain...
Seeing this guy leaving slowly, Zhang Yuan sighed softly.
Regarding these talents selected from the virtual world, government departments have also held many meetings for this and have carefully studied them.
From the final experimental results, most members of the parliament believed that the Superman Project was very successful.
But how can I say this plan to select a large number of talents from the virtual world... It's average, not considered successful.
Therefore, it is better to honestly cultivate the extraordinary people you produce in your own family. The best way is not advisable at present.
"Is it a population problem...even the proportion of extraordinary people cannot be too large..."
After saying goodbye to Ding Peng, Zhang Yuan quickly threw this matter behind his head, walked back to his home, took a hot shower, and then sat on the sofa and watched TV quietly.
The ten-year preparation is over, and most people have a small holiday, and humans are about to embark on the next stage of their journey.
At this moment, there was no strong sense of excitement in my heart, but a little bit of loneliness and sigh...
Perhaps all the passion has been exhausted through ten years of long-term preparation.
But this is just the beginning!
He clicked on an ancient mobile phone software, which was once a communication software on the earth, and it was no longer available now.
The start page of this software was a blue blue color - the earth. This former mother planet floated quietly in the solar system, and a lonely figure was looking at this lonely planet. At that time, people naively thought that intelligent life was lonely and human beings were also lonely.
Yes, humans are indeed lonely. Even if there are many intelligent lives in the universe, humans are still lonely. Therefore, if we can help each other, we should help them as much as possible.
After this picture flashed, the software showed that "the server was not found", and friends who were once on Earth had long stopped updating their circle of friends. Perhaps, Zhang Yuan was the last person to remember them.
A person's death has three meanings. The first time is when you are on the hospital bed, the doctor declares that you are brain dead, which is death in the biological sense. The second level is when you hold a memorial service and others come to memorial you and bow and say goodbye to you, this is death in the sociological sense, that is, death in the social sense.
The third level is that when the last person who remembers you forgets you, everything disappears.
Zhang Yuan still remembered that on the last night when he left the earth, a girl said in his ear, don’t forget her. He never mentioned this to anyone else.
"Time flies so fast!" Lin Qingqing said softly next to him.
"Yes, it's so fast..."
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Time passes day by day.
These days, the most heated discussion in the whole society is of course the news that was fed back to the human base camp in the rear.
Ten days later, the war star under his feet will start a curvature voyage and head to the ma9987 star field 1010 light years away. Therefore, it is necessary for people to convey some information to several human base camps in the rear.
This incident indeed triggered a huge wave among the people, and a high mood of a little sad but very proud brewed in the air.
Sadness comes from the entire branch of new human civilization and may never be able to return to its own parent galaxy.
Most people do not have much feelings about their former home planet, but it does not affect their sense of regional belonging to the earth. The new human civilization is a smart life that comes out of the earth, and this will never change.
Pride comes from the achievements made over the years, as well as the courage and determination to face a difficult future. The theory of mediocrity and civilization can be learned from elementary school. Living examples are engraved in everyone's hearts, so that people should not forget their mission.
Chapter completed!