Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 712: The Second Item "He Songling's Miraculous Skill"

"Are you really not going to take care of Xiao Wang anymore?"

Although it was just a conversation between husband and wife, and they turned to other places not long after, and the two of them also did some things that are not allowed to be written on the Internet, but Lu Huizhong really cares about He Songling, this half-apprentice.

After the two of them finished, Lu Huizhong asked again, "This kid is talented and hardworking. Since you want to train him..."

"There's no need. True teaching can be conveyed in one sentence, while false teaching requires thousands of books." He Songling waved his hand, indicating that he had no interest in raising children at all.

"Like I said, his biggest task at this stage is to abandon these fancy techniques. He only wants to lay a solid theoretical foundation first, and then learn from his wife Duanmu Ying. The two of them will work together to let Xiao Wang combine the theories of Chinese and Western medicine, have his own theoretical system and development direction, and then use my techniques.

At worst, I can teach him some advanced things in the future. What really matters is one's own knowledge and level. The amount of means imparted is not important. It's enough to have them."

Indeed, how long did Duanmu Ying spend in the cave comprehending the Double Hand? It was only a few dozen days, even shorter than the time Wang Zizhong spent fighting alongside He Songling on the European battlefield.

The divine means are like an amplifier. Once you have it, you have it. There will be no more. But the power of the amplification itself depends on your own practice. Otherwise, you will end up like Ruan Feng. It seems that you have unlimited glory and immortality, but in fact you are destined to become an evil beast.

Ruan Feng's character is considered good, and he is worthy of being favored by Wu Gensheng. If it were another person, even if he was one of the thirty-six thieves who did not come to Jiuqu Panhuan Cave, I am afraid that he would have probably degenerated into a devil who only knew how to eat people, and then been wiped out by the modern armies of various governments.

"That being said, why did you go to Imperial College?"

After years of infusion of innate Qi, Lu Huizhong's body has not only greatly improved her life cultivation, but also made great progress in the development of her brain. Not to mention that she has any special advantages in scientific research projects, at least learning another language is not very difficult.

During her time in Europe, she has learned six foreign languages: English, French, German, Italian, Spanish, and Portuguese. She also has a basic understanding of British history, local geography, and humanities. It is no exaggeration to say that she knows more about old England than some native undergraduates.

So of course she knew what the Imperial College in England was.

This is a research-oriented university, and its full name and main direction are science, technology and medicine. Although its medical major is also very strong, it is not Wang Zizhong's alma mater after all, and even if Wang Zizhong were to find a big mentor from this school, it would not be as smooth as if he went directly through the exchange study program at the school.

Obviously, He Songling did not go to Imperial College for Wang Zizhong or medicine, so there is only one possibility left: "When did you become interested in engineering?"

"I have no interest in engineering. When I was in college, I studied arts and liberal arts. Physics, chemistry, and mathematics are my natural enemies."

He Songling's words made Lu Huizhong roll her eyes. How could she, as his wife, not know his growth trajectory? He Songling had never been to any university in his life. If you had to count, at most he graduated from Sanyi Technical School, which was still a technical school at the time.

He Songling smiled and did not argue, continuing: "It's just that I'm not interested, but some people are. I've sent this kid abroad for so many years, and it's time to see how he learns."

He Songling was talking about Zhang Xuan, the genius of Mo Men back then and another member of the original Thirty-Six Thieves who was abducted by him.

This kid was originally sent to Wangzitun with Zhou Quan. However, during the war, most of the faculty and scientists of Princeton University focused their energy on the Princeton Research Institute not far away, so there were fewer people teaching at the university.

Another thing is that Zhou Quan's research direction is theoretical physics, covering aerospace and nuclear physics, but Zhang Xuan is interested in finished engineering. So after graduating early from undergraduate studies, he came to Imperial College London for postgraduate studies on the recommendation of his supervisor.

"Master's and doctoral degree, School of Engineering, double master's degree in mechanical engineering and materials engineering, what do you think, brother? Am I awesome?"

Inside the Imperial College. Zhang Xuan looked much more mature now, but his personality was still as lively as before, just like when he was chasing his master back and forth and was seen by He Songling on the mountain road in Henan many years ago.

"You're just bragging about your degree." He Songling doubted the truth of Zhang Xuan's words. Doctors like Wang Zizhong and Duanmu Ying were fine. Chinese and Western medicine were just different theoretical systems, but the foundations were the same, and they could even be applied to other areas. There was no problem of falling behind.

But what about these mechanisms of Mo Men left over from the pre-Qin period?

Not to mention anything else, a car is enough to scare them to death, let alone airplanes, cross-sea bridges, and even the knowledge of the emerging aerospace field.

Even if Wang Zizhong had been wandering among the people and the mountains with his master, he would be a qualified doctor if he could treat illnesses; but Zhang Xuan was just a craftsman who lived in a poor village, doing carpentry work with a hammer. It had only been seven years since he came out, and when he first came out he couldn't even speak English fluently.

He Songling had expected him to graduate normally according to the academic system, even if this kid's level was still acceptable. But now he says that he can graduate early and get a double master's degree in engineering?

He Songling looked at Zhang Xuan's arm with suspicion: "You didn't scare your advisor with some evil method like human body modification, and then tricked him into giving you the paper?"

"What the hell..."

Zhang Xuan was impatient and dragged He Songling to find his thesis. Not long after, two bound books were placed in front of him: "Undergraduate thesis, Master's thesis in materials engineering, Master's thesis in mechanical engineering, take a look, take a look, do you think I have cheated?"

"Hehe, I can't read." Although He Songling knew English words, when these physics papers were placed in front of him, it was really no different from not knowing the words. Anyway, they were either proper nouns or new proper nouns specially created for the explosion of new materials. He Songling, a stinking student, knew nothing.

"Yiyu, that's fine. Since you've studied hard, you've lived up to my expectations. Come, I'll give you something good."

(End of this chapter)