I failed a course, and the system became my study supervisor.

Chapter 95 Brother Hei, spare my life!

Xu Ling has always believed that racial discrimination against black people by white people is unacceptable. People just have darker skin and some groups are poorer, but their hearts should be the same as everyone else.

How can you assume that a person will shop for free or commit a crime just because he is black?
Xu Ling didn't understand.

……

However, at this moment, sitting on the train to Pasadena, Xu Ling always had an indescribable strange feeling.

It was as if someone's eyes were constantly wandering over his body, but when Xu Ling turned his head and looked around, he didn't see any suspicious people.

I thought it was just my illusion, but I didn't expect that this feeling didn't disappear until I got off the bus and walked out of the station. Instead, it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

And it's already eight or nine o'clock in the evening.

Now, Xu Ling couldn't help but become more vigilant.

But nothing happened and everything was calm, as if it was just Xu Ling's illusion.

"A hot dog and a Coke."

Feeling a little hungry, Xu Ling came to the mobile hot dog stand outside the station.

After waiting for a while, Xu Ling finally tasted the authentic American hot dog.

It's so fucking disgusting!

Butter and cheese are free.

But because he was too hungry, Xu Ling gritted his teeth and finished it.

However, Xu Ling was surprised to find that there was no trash can here!

The only trash can within sight was at the entrance of the alley not far away.

As a civilized person from a country of etiquette, Xu Ling certainly would not litter.

Dragging his suitcase, Xu Ling was still a little scared as he walked towards the trash can because the alley was really dark.

Recalling many movie plots, Xu Ling felt a little chilly.

After finally reaching the trash can, Xu Ling threw away the garbage and was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, before Xu Ling could turn around, suddenly, a huge force pushed him into the alley.

Then, a rough voice came from my ear:

"Hey! Jackie Chan! Get your damn wallet out!"

(Jackie Chan is Jackie Chan's English name.)
Then a black man with half his face covered appeared in front of him.

"I don't have a wallet!"

Xu Ling said in a panic.

"Money! Give me money!"

The black man roared.

But Xu Ling doesn’t have any money!

He didn't exchange much cash at the airport, and spent it all on a train ticket and a hot dog.

"Money...I haven't had time to change the money yet."

Xu Ling spoke incoherently.

"F! Then give me your phone!"

The black man said this with great annoyance.

But I need to use my cell phone to keep in touch with my parents in China and my seniors at Caltech.

How can I give it to him?
Xu Ling was unwilling to give it.

So the black man started to grab it.

But perhaps it was because his body had been strengthened a long time ago, Xu Ling held the phone tightly, and the black man was unable to take it away for a while.

This time, the black man was completely angry. His right hand was in a stalemate with Xu Ling, and his left hand reached towards his waist, as if he was ready to take something out.

Not good!

Thinking of the American specialty mentioned on the Internet, Xu Ling's alarm bells suddenly rang. He quickly let go of his hand and gave the phone to the black man.

Seeing this, the black man stopped moving his left hand.

But the black man was not satisfied yet. He stretched out his hand again and signaled Xu Ling to give him all the valuables.

Xu Ling didn't dare to resist, so he took off the watch on his hand and handed it to him.

The black man showed no sign of stopping and glanced at the computer bag on Xu Ling's shoulder. Xu Ling had no choice but to do as he was told.

However, just as Xu Ling obediently took off his computer bag, an accident happened.

"F!"

The black man cursed angrily, and then he no longer cared about Xu Ling's computer. He just raised his foot and fled from here in a panic without even looking back.

Xu Ling quickly turned around and saw a policeman walking towards him.

The police were naturally familiar with the situation and could tell what was happening at a glance.

But the person had run away, so the phone and watch could not be recovered.

Fortunately, the policeman learned that Xu Ling was about to become a student at Caltech, so he sent Xu Ling directly to his destination.

Xu Ling, who was sitting in the police car, felt mixed emotions at the moment.

The public security in China is still better. This guy was robbed as soon as he arrived in the United States.

Fortunately, the admission information was not lost, so I was not unable to enter the school.

As for the views on black people.

Xu Ling shook his head.

What good opinions can you have if they are all robbed?
When we arrived at the school, it was a little late and it was not yet the official start time of school, so we didn’t see any school staff. Only the security guard was still there.

The security guard was also unable to contact his future mentor, Killian Smith.

After borrowing a phone and explaining the situation to Zhang Zhongyao, Xu Ling simply prepared to spend the first night in the study room under the guidance of the security guard.

Xu Ling’s senior brother will come to look for him the next day.

……

"You must be Junior Brother Xu Ling!"

The next morning, Xu Ling was awakened by a familiar Chinese voice.

To be honest, I didn't sleep well that night. Although there was a long sofa in the study room, it was too narrow and I felt a little scared sleeping on it.

Coupled with the fatigue from the long journey, Xu Ling didn't sleep much all night and only fell into a drowsy sleep near dawn.

Not long after I fell asleep, my senior brother came.

Despite having two big dark circles under his eyes, Xu Ling still responded enthusiastically:
"Yes, I'm Xu Ling. What's your name, Senior Brother?"

"Li Maosong."

"Hello, Senior Brother Li."

Xu Ling greeted him immediately.

"Haha, you don't have to be so polite. Teacher Zhang said you had a very enriching first day!"

Li Maosong joked.

"Hey, I won't dare to ask me to go out alone at night next time."

Xu Ling also laughed it off.

Afterwards, the two chatted and laughed all the way. With the senior leading the way, Xu Ling's admission procedures and accommodation were quickly completed.

Xu Ling skipped the master's degree and applied directly for a doctoral program with almost a full scholarship.

The overall time is three to five years, and the final time depends on the specific situation.

Accommodation is also arranged by the school. It is a single room with all the necessary facilities.

Only then did Xu Ling finally settle down in this foreign country.

There are still two days before Xu Ling officially reports to his tutor, so he can still wander around the school.

Caltech is very small, both in terms of school area and number of students.

It covers an area of ​​only 124 acres and has only students, of which there are very few Chinese students.

But this does not mean that Caltech is inferior to schools like Harvard University, Yale University and UMass Amherst. In Xu Ling's view, Caltech is a "small but top" school.

……

Two days later, Xu Ling came to Professor Smith's laboratory.

Xu Ling finally met the genius that Zhang Zhongyao mentioned - Killian Smith.

(End of this chapter)