It was obvious that Wang Ming Yuan was not normal.
Gao Qi knew some crazy geniuses. Bernhard was one of them. However, while Bernhard was crazy, Wang Ming Yuan seemed to be really crazy at the moment.
Wang Ming Yuan's parents had experienced two catastrophes, so there was a possibility that they had survived. More importantly, Wang Ming Yuan looked to be at least 50 or 60 years old. Even if his parents did not die in the catastrophes, they should have died of natural causes.
Gao Qi hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "Mr. Wang, may I ask how old you are this year?"
Wang Ming Yuan said without hesitation, "I'm 58 years old this year."
Gao Qi nodded repeatedly and said, "Oh, then may I ask how old your father is?"
Wang Ming Yuan said very seriously, "My father is 57 years old this year. He hasn't reached the age of longevity yet. Your choice of words is inappropriate."
"Uh, then … how old is your mother?"
Wang Ming Yuan smiled and said, "Jiaci is 54 years old this year. She can retire next year, but her health is very good. When I get home, I can take her on a trip."
It was confirmed that there was indeed something wrong with Wang Ming Yuan's brain.
Wang Ming Yuan knew that he was 58 years old this year, but his understanding of his parents was still stuck in the past.
Did he need to point out Wang Ming Yuan's mistake? No, there was no need for Gao Qi to expose a person's obsession and let him know that his parents had passed away and that his home was gone forever. What was the point?
Wasn't it good to be a kind person? Why did he have to destroy someone's last hope?
Gao Qi sighed softly. Then he said to Wang Ming Yuan, "Okay, Mr. Wang, I understand. I'll let you know when I return to China. You can come back with me."
Wang Ming Yuan said with a smile of exultation, "Very good, very good. Then I can stop making hot air balloons."
Gao Qi frowned and said, "Hot air balloons?"
Wang Ming Yuan looked at Gao Qi. Then he couldn't help but curl his lips and say, "Don't you know about hot air balloons? Heavens, people with mental retardation are really … Alright, I still have to explain to you what a hot air balloon is. It's really strange. You know what a monsoon is, but you don't know what a hot air balloon is. Listen, hot air will rise. Uh, you know the basic principle of hot air rising and cold air falling, right? The most typical and common flying object that uses hot air is the Kongming Lantern, and then … "
Gao Qi felt a headache coming on. He quickly said, "I know what a hot air balloon is."
Wang Ming Yuan said with a look of disgust, "If you know what a hot air balloon is, why do you still look at me with a questioning face? Wasn't this the universal expression of confusion in human society? You used a questioning face to ask me about hot air balloons, so I have the obligation to explain to you what hot air balloons are. This is a common social behavior among humans. Also, I think there is no need for this type of behavior, because it is too much of a waste of my precious time. "
Gao Qi took a deep breath and said fiercely, "Shut up … After all, you are a genius!"
"That's true. Well, you're much better than other people with mental retardation. At least your attitude toward learning is still very proper."
Wang Ming Yuan looked gratified. Gao Qi took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Wang, why did you make a hot air balloon? What are you trying to do by making a hot air balloon?"
"Oh, I think only a hot air balloon can get me home at the moment. Do you know that there is a monsoon between North America and East Asia? I just need a hot air balloon that can float for a long enough time. Then, at a suitable time, I can go home. Well, to make it easier for you to understand, I'll tell you a historical case. During World War II, the Japanese released about 9,000 balloon bombs on North America. Now, do you understand? "
Gao Qi tried his best to keep calm and not make a questioning face again. He even nodded.
Wang Ming Yuan said happily, "Yes, although the Japanese used hydrogen balloons and they made use of high-altitude airflow, there is no problem with using a hot air balloon. Moreover, a hot air balloon is easy to control. Now, I only need the last high-efficiency fuel to go home."
Gao Qi said in a daze, "If you use a hot air balloon, then you can make use of the high-altitude airflow. Why wait for the monsoon?"
Wang Ming Yuan became serious. He said seriously, "That's a good question! But you neglected a key factor, altitude. Of course, it is convenient and fast to make use of the high-altitude airflow, but you need to rise to an altitude of 10,000 meters. The low temperature and thin air will lead to death. The problem is that I can only make a crude hot air balloon because I lack an industrial system that can provide me with the things I need. In addition, making use of the high-altitude airflow requires the pilot to adjust the altitude and find the right wind direction. Obviously, I am not an experienced pilot, so the monsoon became my inevitable choice. "
After saying that, Wang Ming Yuan looked at Gao Qi and said seriously, "Science is very serious. You can't take it for granted. Oh, I forgot that you are just an undergraduate student studying classical literature. Sorry, it's obvious that people who study classical literature are not qualified to talk about science. This is my fault."
Not long ago, Gao Qi felt that Wang Ming Yuan was very pitiful. But now, he just wanted to smash his fist into Wang Ming Yuan's face or use Flame of Wrath on him and burn him to ashes.
"Mr. Wang, do you have any opinions about classical literature?"
"Opinions? I don't have any objections. For the vast majority of people with intellectual disabilities who can't enjoy the thrill of mathematics and physics, literature is one of their few remaining pastimes. As for classical literature, well, at least it's still meaningful for the study of history. Perhaps, I'm not too sure. "
If this could be tolerated, what could not? Gao Qi's fingers began to tremble slightly.
At this moment, Niu Lidong finally couldn't help but say, "Someone with intellectual disabilities, why does that sound … weird?"
Gao Qi said coldly, "Abbreviated as a retard."
Niu Lidong was stunned for a moment. Then he said in shock, "Damn! He's scolding me? "
Gao Qi looked at Niu Lidong helplessly and said, "He's not scolding you. He's scolding everyone for being retarded!"
Wang Ming Yuan said in surprise, "No, I'm not scolding you. I'm just pointing out the facts. Besides, you're not mentally handicapped, you're just mentally handicapped. Generally speaking, a mental handicap refers to a lack of a certain part, but generally speaking, you're still … mentally handicapped. After all, people who can learn classical literature are generally not mentally handicapped, although I think that people who study classical literature are just parroting the words of the ancients, completely repeating the words of the ancients …"
"Shut up! You brat, what do you know! "
This sentence meant that he didn't know shit, so Wang Ming Yuan said in shock, "You're scolding me? Are all people who study classical literature so uncultured? Scolding people when you can't win a debate? "
Gao Qi clenched his fist to prevent himself from casting a spell. He couldn't look at Wang Ming Yuan because he was worried that he would cast a spell instantly. So he could only look at Chuck and said fiercely, "Are you sure he made the wood-burning car?"
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