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Chapter 200 IQ, how to make it

Chapter 200 How is IQ developed

"There are both." As a scientific researcher, Dr. Tom's words are still so direct and so no taboo: "In comparison, I care more about the former... Come, let's see your physical condition."

An Feng's classmate Ellie Sulun, as well as black Henry and Spanish Mario, came forward to greet An Feng. A group of people greeted him and surrounded An Feng and walked towards the interior of the laboratory.

Lying on the laboratory operating bed, An Feng couldn't help but ask: "Dr. Tom, why does 'perfect genes have degeneration? Humans should be constantly evolving, how can there be passivation?"

"Gene is very mysterious." Dr. Tom examined An Feng and replied: "We have only unlocked part of its secrets now. Further decryption may take hundreds of years of research. Of course, I say that the factor of information explosion has been taken into account for hundreds of years. It took three million years for human beings to transition from the Stone Age to the Bronze Age. It took five thousand years for the transition from the Iron Age to the Industrial Age. It took hundreds of years for the transition from the Industrial Age to the Electrification Age...

Do you still remember the genetically modified event? The moving gene is very unstable. Since it can be transferred to plants, it can also float in it and transfer to animals. The same is true for our "perfect gene technology". For you, this perfect gene is an alien gene fragment after all. It is active. If it is not active, it cannot be transplanted. Therefore, we must constantly observe it and stabilize it.

Of course, science is constantly developing and technology is constantly updated. The perfect genetic technology is now a start-up. With the advancement of technology, we will continue to update our control methods. Now, we will implement the second generation, technology on you, and you will immediately discover its advantages..."

"Dr. Tom, please wait," An Feng reached out to stop the anesthetic he injected: "I want to know whether the original 'perfect humans have the sixth sense? What is this sixth sense? Have you studied it?"

Dr. Tom stopped immediately and thought for a while. He waved his hand to stop the anesthesiologist's movements, walked to An Feng, looked at An Feng's eyes and asked, "Why, you have awakened the sixth sense too? What is your sixth sense?"

“Why?”

"You know-Susanna can eavesdrop on a very long distance. We think this belongs to the sixth sense?"

"Oh..." An Feng paused for a moment and replied: "My sixth sense is...the premonition of danger. It depends entirely on this, I survived on the battlefield."

Dr. Tom pondered for a moment and decided to be completely frank: "Well, Iguazu, I was also a bystander in the night battle you encountered in the Fallujah Mountains... One of the bystanders. At that time, you went straight to the lurker in the darkness and found every hidden enemy very accurately. I suspect that you, like Susanna, have some kind of sixth sense, so this recall and this physical examination.

As for what the sixth sense you asked... To be honest, I have been thinking about this recently. I have some idea, for example: genes are base pairs, and nerve conduction is electrical signals, so the human body may be a frame - machines, we may be higher-level biological manufacturing machines. This machine can accept many signals and can make independent judgments, such as high-intelligent robots. It has more secrets, but we have not discovered them yet - oh, this should be a new topic.

I guess: the sixth sense may be another kind of human beings in addition to vision, smell, taste, hearing, and touch... signal transmission and reception. The initial perfect human beings can receive five senses, but they can also receive additional signals. Perhaps intuitive judgment is one of the signals. For example, there are many children who don’t even recognize words, but they can intuitively judge the answers to each question in the IQ assessment... Oh, Iguazu, I remember you are a member of the Super Intelligence Club, right?"

An Feng nodded, and Dr. Tom turned to Ellie Sulun next to him: "Eli, you are the Prometheus Club, I remember correctly, right?"

The latter nodded slightly. Dr. Tom continued: "Maybe you can still recall the scene of the exam...Yes, most high-IQ clubs only recruit young people under the age of 18, and only the Mensa Association recruits adults. Most clubs have four papers, 16-year-old test papers, 18-year-old test papers - the highest age is 18-year-old test papers. The most common ones are eight-year-old test papers and six-year-old test papers..."

Dr. Tom smiled softly, and it was not a sarcasm or a prophetic smile in his smile.

"At the age of six or eight, you can't even recognize words, you can't understand many questions, but you can pass the strictest IQ test. What does this mean? This shows that you have innate intuitive judgment. You determine that the result of things is not derived from the principle of things, because you didn't know the principle at that time, and you haven't learned it - I think this is the sixth sense. This shows that the sixth sense exists."

An Feng looked at Dr. Tom curiously and couldn't help asking: "Doctor, did you have the sixth sense when you were a child?

This sentence is actually a question: Doctor, were you smart when you were a child?

Dr. Tom skipped the topic: "When I was a kid?...Iguazu, what do you think IQ is? Is it innate or acquired?"

An Feng thought for a while and replied: "I think the members recruited by Mensa Club should be acquired with high IQ. The test papers increase the difficulty according to age, which also shows that IQ can be cultivated later."

"That's right" Dr. Tom took over the topic: "The research on IQ began in the early 2000s. The current conclusion is: people with high IQ may be people who are God's attachment, and they are God's darlings. Those with innate intuition, their mothers happened to have a lot of folic acid in the first week of pregnancy; in the second week, they were lucky to have lecithin supplemented, and in the third week...

Oh oh oh oh, in the first week of pregnancy, the mother actually had no external reactions, but the embryo was lucky to get the nutrients they deserve. Then, every week they developed, and the special nutrients needed every week were just supplemented... How lucky should they be?"

After a moment of pause, Dr. Tom continued: "The study of IQ development ultimately leads to a science, but now various pregnancy guidance classes can only guide pregnant women to supplement various elements after five or six weeks of pregnancy. But it is said that for brain development, the first and second weeks are the most important."

Dr. Tom took a deep breath and continued: "When the child is born, that is a problem of education. People's research believes that IQ can also be cultivated after birth, and 'self-awareness and awakening are the first step in IQ development.

You students are all high IQ people. If you recall your experiences and feel your growth, you will find that when others live like walking corpses and cannot feel the existence of your self, you already have memories and the meaning of "self," which is the purpose of education.

Current research believes that it is not just two legs, and it is considered human beings who can speak human language, reading and writing. Five years before birth, human beings are post-development stages. Although they can speak human language and perform some humanoid actions at this time, they cannot be considered a well-developed person because they have no memory of what they do, have no binding force on their own behavior, and have no self-existence consciousness.

Only when humans begin to have self-awareness can we say that they are considered a complete human being. Only complete humans have IQ and can make excuses. Those with high IQs should be people who awaken themselves earlier. When others start to learn the principles of things and are ready to use the principles to deduce the results of things, they have already begun to strengthen their intuition.

Oh, maybe the great mathematician Gauss is such a person. People often say that Gauss is a fox. When deriving mathematical formulas, he likes to wipe his footprints into two and write out the answers directly. This answer often makes people think for centuries before they suddenly understand... Oh, so that's it.

For those with high IQs, if something happens, he gets the answer faster. This is not a derivation process, because the fastest computer has failed to complete the derivation, and he has already reached the answer."

Dr. Tom paused for a moment and said firmly: "This is the sixth sense - the intuitive judgment of things. As for its principle, we are not clear yet, why some people's sixth sense disappears after adulthood, while others are reinforced, and even develop abnormally. Oh, maybe we can treat it as the next topic...Iguazu, what do you think?"

"This..." An Feng shook his head: "You'd better give me an injection? It'll make me faint for a while. This thing is too profound. I think we... shouldn't waste our energy."

The sixth sense? The super-vision feeling is also the sixth sense... One? If we count it like this, perhaps Susanna's ultra-distance hearing is also a sixth sense.

How should this sixth sense evolve and further strengthen it... No matter what, An Feng doesn't want to discuss this topic now.

Because he doesn't want to do the experiment anymore.

Since Dr. Tom has no answer here, An Feng completely gave up on this topic.

The "intoxication" agent was slowly injected into the body, and An Feng completely fainted. But he felt relieved when he fainted. The laboratories were doing things in the laboratory. As long as he didn't let go, no one dared to treat him as a test subject even if he was in an anesthetic state.

It took two weeks to adjust the body in total. Two weeks later, An Feng drove his car to return to New York. Before leaving, Dr. Tom made his final efforts.

"Iguazu, you don't change your mind? You know, this will be a great study, as long as we discover a little secret, humans..."

"No, no, Dr. Tom, I don't care about how humans will be in the future, I just care about how to change myself. I don't think this research... will not make much progress in my lifetime, because the sixth sense is too difficult to capture. And I am very satisfied with the current situation, so... that's it?"

Dr. Tom nodded sadly and waved his hand and said, "Okay, maybe I should have a rest. I should be satisfied that I can perfect the perfect gene in this life. Well, see you later, don't forget our agreement."

With the perfect display of An Feng's experimental subject, Dr. Tom's "perfect gene" research can finally be taken out to meet people. According to the American medical management method, a new drug needs to go through seven years of human trials before it can be officially announced and sold. Therefore, for the next seven years, An Feng needs to write his own physical examination report and be a participant in the experimental project to undergo continuous testing...

However, now it is the Internet era. In the Internet era, people do not have to go to the office to work. So, An Feng and Dr. Tom agreed that he would return to New York and return to the medical laboratory of Columbia University, and work while studying. Dr. Tom will lead the other students out of Atlantic Town soon. His research results have come out, and now he needs to find "contributors".

The "contributor" in scientific research is actually the scientist's... The wallet is a conventional unspoken rule in the scientific community. Whenever a scientist produces research results, he will look for some sponsors and quickly discount his scientific achievements. Those who pay for the funding are the so-called "contributors". The scientific community acknowledges that they have made "contributors" to the research results.

Of course, the so-called "contributor" does not mean that the money paid by the funders accounts for one percent of the total research funding. No matter how much the scientist asks others to pay, this is the default benefit of scientific researchers in society. Perhaps if this "contributor" scientist sells 200 copies, everyone who buys it can claim to the outside world that they have made "contribution" to this new achievement.

But... in statistics, "" is ignored, and 95% is certain. Therefore, they can use this "contribution" to apply for professional titles and other things and show off their honors for life, but the scientific yearbook will not record their names. At most, kind scientists will indicate: two hundred people have made "contributions". All scientists who see this annotation smile knowingly... You understand

On the way home, An Feng drove while calling. He first looked for his acquaintance: "Hi, Eunice, do you have any acquaintances in the pharmaceutical industry?...What? Oh, I don't sell medicine, I sell "contributions, there is a new research result that is about to be announced. It doesn't matter if it's about genetic research. Even if you are sweeping the door in the pharmaceutical industry, as long as he has money, I will sell it to him "contributions,"

What?...Don't be afraid, what are school workers afraid of?'Do you know the research on the Xiazhou Shang Dynasty project? Isn't that the research results of school workers? Or translate two old articles from foreigners. People are scolded overseas and are not afraid of getting bloody. Those who should win the national awards are still afraid. What are you afraid of? Do you have any acquaintances? Want to be an academic overlord and introduce hundreds of people. One person has little money and hundreds of people. A team is temporarily set up, and everyone will make up the money and buy a "contribution, and everyone will be awarded a high-level title. How good is it?"

Of course, An Feng also received a commission for selling "contributions". Although he has a lot of money now, flies are also meat.

It took An Feng two days to return. Of course, he didn't drive fast. He returned home slowly. When he entered New York, Dr. Tom had already contacted the school on the other side of him. He would hire Columbia University as a visiting professor. Originally, his graduate students would continue to be his students. Among his research results, projects that can be announced to the public will be announced in the name of Columbia University, and the parts that cannot be announced will be taken away by the military...

At the intersection of the Intercontinental Highway in New York, An Feng hesitated for a moment, turned the steering wheel and drove to the villa in New Jersey County. Today is the weekend, and the Super Smart Club will hold a party. An Feng has not attended a similar party for a long time. This time, he will always show his face in front of everyone when he comes back from the battlefield.

The party was held in a private club, and the game was played as "Escape Room". All those invited to participate in the game received a password sent by text messages in advance. As long as you say the password to the gatekeeper, you will get a mask and a cloak, and then be invited to the manor...

The trees in the manor are very dense, which also makes the manor lush and a little gloomy. An Feng slowly drove along the manor path. When he saw the room, he picked up the mask from the back seat and put on his cloak... This dress may be funny, but since he participated in the game, he had to abide by the rules of the game.

There were many cars parked in front of the manor villa, and the cars were of good quality. When An Feng was parking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Wu Xiyue's second-hand BMW. He jumped out of the car and walked around the car and took a few laps. Sure enough, the license plate number was Wu Xiyue's.

Games are a bit boring. This kind of game is not the purpose for participants. If you can come to the party, the important thing is to attend the later dinner.

While sitting at the game table, Wu Xiyue and An Feng had already recognized each other, but neither of them said hello. When the game ended, everyone left the party hall together and returned to their rooms to change their clothes. When they returned to the hall, a banquet had already been set up in the hall and the dinner began.

Americans have a simple meal. Strictly speaking, there is only one dish for this type of club dinner: burgers, various burgers, a total of more than 40 kinds, and there are seven or eight kinds of red wine and champagne, plus sixty or seventy kinds of cold drinks. Then everyone serves a glass each and asks each other to chat with someone.

Wu Xiyue took the initiative to chat with An Feng. Of course, she did not mention "contribution". In her opinion, this was a bit suspicious of fraud. Besides, she did not attend many schools in China and did not know many teachers. At the University of Leeds, the UK, people do not evaluate their professional titles, and do not look at whether the professor has a status or not, but academic achievements. That is, she looked at An Feng's face. She asked her family casually, but An Feng would not mention it if she didn't urge her.

"I found several headhunting companies, and they recommended several professional managers to me. I screened them. Do you want to take a look?" Wu Xiyue said with a cup and stopped. She asked puzzledly: "Why did you suddenly come to this party? I remember you have always been an otaku who is eager to learn and doesn't like to go out."

"Hehe, I wonder, why did you attend this party?"

Wu Xiyue pointed to one of the participants: "That, the headhunting company recommended that person..."

Seventeen people attended the party. Except for the club owner, the rest were middle-level managers from all walks of life. Wu Xiyue refers to a woman in her thirties who looked very ordinary, as simple as a housewife, with a bit silly appearance, and was silly opening her mouth to listen to the speeches of the people next to her.
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