I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 395: What do I want to do

Turn off the computer, Zhong Lei walked out of the study with a pounding heart, and slowly and cautiously walked towards Chen Feng's bedroom door.

The door is unlocked.

Zhong Lei quietly opened a gap.

Her heart beats fast, as if she were playing a drum.

The house was silent and no sound was heard.

Standing outside the door for about five seconds, Zhong Lei closed the door cautiously and went to the guest room with a pounding heart.

Chen Feng flew directly from China to Los Angeles. He couldn't sleep well on the plane, so he should have a good rest.

Actually, Chen Feng woke up the moment Zhong Lei opened the door.

As a senior soldier, Chen Feng's personal vigilance is not dark, but after realizing it was Zhong Lei outside, he put away his guard and didn't care too much.

He thought that it might be that Zhong Lei had an idea to communicate with him after reading the two songs, or that she might want to write a new song again.

But after he waited five seconds, Zhong Lei closed the door and turned to leave.

Chen Feng secretly muttered, it was weird.

Forget it.

She shouldn't be a big deal, otherwise she'll come in directly to talk about it because of her character.

But just now, her heart was beating so fast, maybe she was very inspired, right?

Chen Feng looked at his phone, it was very late.

He thought about Zhong Lei's sleep time.

If I went to chat with her at this time, I might chat with her until I was too excited to fall asleep.

So he didn't ask, and continued to fall asleep.

In the next room, Zhong Lei was lying on the soft bed with pillows raised.

At first, her heartbeat was still very fast, and she couldn't help but recall her daring act just now.

Slowly, she calmed down and started to be afraid again.

I was just impulsive.

The time is not yet ripe.

She had actually thought about this before.

But she herself is not very interested in this matter. She just thinks that if the two have established a relationship and then Chen Feng likes it, it is not impossible.

It's just that when she imagines that scene, it feels weird.

And Chen Feng has always been very decent in front of her and others, as if he is also a master who doesn't eat human fireworks.

Lei Zhong thinks, in fact, the relationship between the two is not fully established.

"Chenfeng" has not yet been completed, and the dilemma that Chen Feng wants to solve has not yet seen the light of day.

He has no time in his heart, and he is afraid that he has no time in his heart either.

And now that Chen Feng's career is mainly in China, the two have to be separated for a short period of time.

In case they get to know each other but get together, they will inevitably have distractions in their studies and work.

This is not the time to think about satisfying these low-level desires, since everyone has yet to achieve their goals.

Forget it, let's think about it after a while, we are still young, and we have a long time, so it should be a matter of course.

Lei Zhong still needs to figure out another question.

How you feel about sex.

Like?

Of course not.

Disgusted?

There is a little bit of disgust, otherwise I wouldn't have aspired to be single for a lifetime.

But if the object is Chen Feng, she doesn't seem to be disgusted, just feels awkward and strange.

She's not a child anymore.

Sex, of course, has value.

It originates from the instinct of biological reproduction, and is then reflected in humans with more complex thoughts and feelings, showing a more diverse expression of meaning.

The complex thinking of humans attaches more special meaning to **** than the reproductive instinct.

It can bring joy and satisfaction, allowing people to forget their worries for a while and immerse themselves in the paralyzing pleasure brought about by hormone secretion.

So in ancient times, even in the most desolate times, racial reproduction never ended.

But in modern society, the situation has changed.

With the prolongation of life expectancy, the lengthening of the active cycle of the human body, and the popularization of cloud avoidance methods, the meaning of **** becomes more complicated.

The need for reproduction and the need for **** are increasingly separated.

People are starting to have choices.

Reproduction has become an active act driven by a sense of responsibility, rather than an inescapable accidental crystallization under impulse.

The most intuitive manifestation is that the more developed the knowledge content, the longer the people's learning cycle, and the higher the cost of children's education, the birth rate of developed countries is declining year by year.

On the contrary, areas with backward economy and modern thinking have not kept up with the pace of maintaining a high birth rate, but the survival rate of infants and young children in these areas is worrying, and the growing environment is even more worrying.

In short, as history moves to the 21st century, most of the sexual impulses that occur in this world have become extra impulses that are not helpful for reproduction, and belong to pure desire satisfaction.

In public, this desire is shameful, not visible, or even mentioned.

However, the subtlety is that most of the legal resolution process is still hidden under a gray mask.

It has evolved into a complex emotion with a sense of shame, but an objective existence that accompanies a person's life.

Under this background of times, in addition to ordinary people, two extreme people have formed.

One is a gangster who is indulged in desire and will do illegal and criminal acts such as coercion on others. This kind of person should be sent to prison or hell.

The other is like Zhong Lei, who showed a considerable degree of ignorance about **** in the education she received since she was a child. It has become abhorrent and difficult to cure.

If it wasn't for Chen Feng, Zhong Lei probably wouldn't have thought about it in her entire life.

In the past 1st and 2nd timeline, her life trajectory is perfect proof that her celibacy is more than just talk.

Now she's changed a bit, but still needs process.

She found that Chen Feng still had a mortal side, and felt that if it was him, it would not be completely impossible.

Zhong Lei began to imagine the scene of the two kissing again, her face flushed involuntarily, her heartbeat quickened again.

After a long time, Zhong Lei finally fell asleep.

When Chen Feng woke up the next morning, she had already returned to Mason College, only to say that she had some new inspirations that needed to be refined.

Chen Feng didn't ask any further questions, and was even secretly happy.

It must have been the story I told her yesterday that moved her. She might be able to write some different love songs this time, right?

……

The Bullington Hotel is a historic, century-old hotel located in downtown Los Angeles.

The hotel has a separate building with quaint small meeting rooms that can accommodate hundreds of people.

As early as decades ago, the Bullington Hotel was a good place for many well-known scientists to hold press conferences, or for exchange meetings held by major academic associations, with a very humanistic atmosphere.

At 8:50 in the morning, Chen Feng arrived by car.

Dr. Lawson and Dr. Iron, two old acquaintances, are waiting downstairs.

Iron Irwin has decided to go to the Star Front Research Institute, but his projects and work here need to be finalized, and it has not been completed yet, so there is no rush.

When Chen Feng got out of the car, the two were communicating with another white-haired old man inside and didn't notice the door.

Master Chen was temporarily stopped by the guard when he entered the door.

The general meaning is that he has yellow skin and is so young that he is not allowed to enter without an invitation.

Chen Feng was quite speechless.

It's 2020, still playing this set?

You are so tired.

But he is not surprised. After all, he has a young face of a yellow race. It is not surprising to encounter these disgusting little things in this country. It is a routine operation.

"How about you click on the invite list? There should be my profile and photo in it."

He wasn't angry either, just said calmly.

One of the security guards expressed no interest.

Another supervisor-level security guard calmed down a bit, looked at it more, and then hurriedly released the person in shock and apologized.

Chen Feng waved his hand, didn't want to care about anyone, and walked straight inside.

Until Chen Feng approached, Lawson and Yilan didn't notice him and quickly introduced him to other participating scholars.

Others were still shocked by Chen Feng's youth.

When justice for the author of The Madman Conjecture happened, many people already knew that he was a young scientist.

But a "young" scientist in the usual sense must be at least 30 years old, and the youngest must be 29 years old like Ryan. I didn't expect Chen Feng to be so young.

People were both amazed and admired, and at the same time they thought that it was a young man, very rebellious, otherwise it would not have been like the ABI Administration.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng did not need Laurson's introduction. He could call almost every scholar in the venue by name, greet each other when they met, and even tell one or two about each other's achievements.

If he is just an ordinary person, others will think that this person must be very interested in academics. This young man has a wide range of fields and is very diligent in learning and asking questions.

But he is Chen Feng, and he can call out so many people's names, which shows that he is not arrogant because he is young and promising. He is very approachable, warm and humble.

It feels good.

He is very gentlemanly.

Even academically obsessed scientists yearn for the approval of others of the same rank.

Combined with the Xingfeng Research Institute he is establishing, people around him can feel that his plans are very big.

Today, there are people in all walks of life and all over the world. He knows all of them. He must be trying to poach people.

I heard that the treatment he gives is very high. If he really has a major project that can be remembered in the history, and it is in line with his research direction, it is not impossible to consider it.

Chen Feng is in a really good mood at this meeting.

Before he came here, he didn't expect to encounter so many names he'd seen in history books.

He didn't know much about the scientific world before, but now he has traced back the technological progress of the 21st century from the 31st century to N times. Memory ability, it is not difficult to match these people with photos in the history of science and technology.

There are only a few scientists he couldn't name, and it's not that he doesn't know them, but the photos and video information of these people in the historical documents are too different from the age of the other party.

The photo is either too old or too young.

For example, an old man was quite handsome when he was young, and he was very shameless when he was matched with a handsome photo of 30 years old.

There are also some young people in their 40s, who are not very successful now, and only achieve great learning when they are old.

But as soon as some people signed up, Chen Feng could immediately know who they were, and it would be nice to catch others' achievements.

Others were immediately flattered and complimented each other quickly.

It's a very unique feeling on site.

On the one hand, contemporary people admire Chen Feng's youthful achievements, and on the other hand, Chen Feng admires the lifelong achievements of these scholars through the observation of later generations. The rainbow farts just blow each other up.

Iron is now half of Chen Feng's and accompanied him the whole time.

Before the official meeting, Chen Feng and the people at the scene got to know each other pretty much, and he stood at a table with Ellen, Lawrson and two other Nobel Prize winners for a brief exchange.

These two Nobel Prize winners have no intention of changing jobs for the time being. They have a lot of projects in their hands. They are also responsible persons. They can't move their nests. But can't go.

Dr. Wellington, the director of MIT's Wilson Laboratory, asked curiously: "Actually, I would like to know, Dr. Chen, what kind of research institution do you plan to build the Xingfeng Research Institute into?"

Chen Feng said without hesitation: "The biggest, the strongest, a Harvard University that doesn't charge tuition."

Wellington and another Nobel laureate from Harvard were both stunned.

The two wanted to laugh a little, but they felt that this was not in line with social etiquette, and the other was not an ignorant spiritual guy, and his tone was quite serious.

Professor Spencer from Harvard rubbed his face, "Dr. Chen, you are really joking, let's not consider the value of scholars and outstanding students in Harvard, and only talk about those in major laboratories and major industrial technology companies. equipment, are you sure you know how much it will cost to build another Harvard?"

Chen Feng nodded, "I know, the fixed investment is at least 500 billion US dollars, and I didn't say that I would eat into a fat man in one breath. Take your time."

Spencer continued to shake his head, "But the world already has a Harvard, why would it be a waste of resources to build another?"

Chen Feng shook his head, "In China, India and many third world countries, there are many children with IQs above 150 who are wasting their talents and talents. It is more difficult for them to enter Harvard and any other Ivy League school than you think. Much bigger. I can't let these talents disappear. It would do great harm to human civilization."

Alan Irwin next to him also said: "But it takes too much money."

Chen Feng spread his hands, "I have mastered the technologies of room temperature superconducting metals, new solar panels, carbon chips... Will I be short of money?"

The others were silent for a moment.

Thinking about it, if all the projects he's talking about turn out to be successful, then money really won't be an issue for him.

It's hard to say anything else. Ellen also knew that another future colleague, Rameneke Nandin, was about to participate in the project, just to overcome those diseases, and Chen Feng no longer had to think about the source of funds.

"In addition to these, I have another plan. Although it is not convenient for you to come to my Xingfeng Research Institute, you can and should participate in this matter."

Chen Feng smiled and threw his second bombshell.

"What?"

The crowd asked curiously.

“The Society for the Protection of Human Scientists.”

Chen Feng said word by word.

The four people in front of him are a little confused now, and don't understand what the intention of his association is, whether he wants to grab food with AAAS.

Chen Feng briefly defined the definition of a security association ~IndoMTL.com~ When he finished speaking, the four of them were buzzing in their heads.

They heard only one concept.

Sprinkle money.

Let all scientific research dogs have a good meal, drive a good car, and live in a good house.

Laursen stammered slightly, "Chen... Mr. Chen, are you serious? You have no way of estimating how much it will cost!"

Chen Feng nodded, "No, I have estimated, I know how much it will cost. I can do it too, and of course I need the help of others. I need more corporate assistance and more respected people for me. platform. In addition, I can guarantee that I will not compete for interests with AAAS. After all, I don’t want interests, I just want to spend the money better.”

It was planned that he would hang up the phone this month, but seeing the opportunity in front of him, he still couldn't control his desire to work and started to work.