Chương 525: Feedback Rear
Ding Peng was dizzy and couldn't understand what he was talking about at all, so he could only keep nodding his head: "Hey, the government must be sure of doing this, it has consumed so many resources, it is impossible not to be sure at all, you Just stop worrying."
As a dead house in his previous life, Ding Peng was quite a Buddha-like person, and he sighed slightly in his heart. He knew what kind of mentality this friend was in.
How should I put it, judging from the current statistical data, in the virtual world, the first batch of carefully selected talents from another world did not mix well. At least not as much as expected.
He, Ding Peng, who is easygoing with the situation, is already considered a good one. There are still some people who have become "perishers"! This fact puzzled him a little.
There is a small group of real geniuses who are really well mixed. These elites are very adaptable to this brand-new society, emerging and making their own contributions.
But most people always have a feeling of being out of place.
For example, Xu Yafeng was a top genius in his previous life, with a lot of privileges, connections, and resources. He was respected by others and could criticize others at will.
His one sentence can involve the interests of the entire scientific community. What a power it is.
But now, although he is still considered a genius, he has no privileges, which makes him very uncomfortable.
This is the essential difference between being born with memory and being born with a blank sheet of paper. These people are not extraordinary people who stand out after a long period of experience, and they don't fully understand their demands for power, beauty, and money.
But Ding Peng is different, he is an ordinary person, he doesn't have that superior mentality, so he fit in pretty well. It's not bad to do a normal job right now.
Ding Peng has plenty of time to rest and entertain, provided he does his job well. It's good to live with the situation now. As for whether the entire civilization is dying, whether it will be sieved by neutron stars, he doesn't bother to think about it. There are many people smarter than him, so why bother?
After eating dinner like this, Ding Peng ran to the nearest sports playground and ran five kilometers with Zhang Yuan.
Of course, this is a compulsory exercise. Ding Peng is very afraid of this brother-in-law, unless Zhang Yuan is too busy with work one day and takes a rest, he can follow suit.
"Reading and exercising are the two cheapest ways to improve yourself... Five kilometers a day only takes thirty to forty minutes. By the way, how is work today?" Zhang Yuan asked casually, wiping the sweat off his face . As Lin Qingqing's relative, he had to take care of it no matter what.
Ding Peng reported the achievements of the first day of work very honestly...
Zhang Yuan's brother-in-law is the golden thigh of his life, the kind who can crush him to death with a single leg hair. Although he is afraid and timid in his heart, it is a foolish behavior not to hug him tightly.
Hearing what Ding Peng said, Zhang Yuan frowned a little, and then relaxed it quickly.
"Are you questioning whether the system of selecting talents from the virtual world has failed?" Zhang Yuan gradually slowed down from the runway and calmed down his heartbeat: "Indeed, judging from the current performance, it has not achieved the expected result." The results in ... many people have been reduced to mediocrity."
"Then what should we do?"
Zhang Yuan saw his little thoughts: "Don't worry, no matter whether this plan is stopped or not, you are already citizens of the new human civilization, and you will have the power you should have. It is impossible to send you back !"
Ding Peng breathed a sigh of relief. He has to live in this society with a shameless face, go back? Why go back to the virtual world?
"As for...selecting talents from the virtual world? Are you still experimenting? This kind of experiment will take at least one generation, and two generations will be able to produce results."
"But it hasn't reached the point of failure. After all, there are still a few good talents, and it's only been thirty years."
Zhang Yuan smiled: "In our society as a whole, it is more important to move steadily than to move fast... We are still a very young civilization, and there are many places to explore."
"If the whole plan fails completely, there is nothing to do. It can only be said to be a failed attempt with little sequelae."
"So, come on!"
Ding Peng nodded a little helplessly. He has gradually integrated into this society, recalling the past days less and less, and it is impossible to think about pulling a few friends from the past world... Even the captain can't...
Seeing this guy leave slowly, Zhang Yuan sighed softly.
Regarding these talents selected from the virtual world, the government has also held many meetings and carefully studied them.
From the results of the final experiment, most of the members of the council believed that the Transcendent Project was very successful.
But this plan to select a large number of talents from the virtual world, how should I put it... so-so, not a success.
Therefore, it is better to honestly cultivate the superhumans produced by one's own family.
"Is it a population problem... Even the proportion of extraordinary people can't be too much..."
After bidding farewell to Ding Peng, Zhang Yuan quickly put the matter behind him, walked back to his home, took a hot bath, and then sat on the sofa to watch TV quietly.
The ten-year preparation is over, most people have a little vacation, and the next stage of human travel is about to begin.
At this moment, there is no such strong sense of excitement in my heart, but a little bit of loneliness and embarrassment...
Perhaps all the passion has been exhausted in ten years of long-term preparation.
But that's just the beginning!
He clicked on an ancient mobile phone software, which used to be a communication software on Earth, but it has long been unusable now.
The startup page of this software at the beginning is a touch of azure blue - the earth, the former parent star quietly floating in the solar system, a lonely figure, looking at this lonely planet. People at that time naively believed that intelligent life is lonely, and human beings are also lonely.
Yes, human beings are indeed alone. Even though there are many intelligent life forms in the universe, human beings are still alone. Therefore, if we can help each other, we should help as much as possible.
After this picture flashed, the software displayed "No server found", and friends who used to be on the earth have long stopped updating Moments. Perhaps, Zhang Yuan is the last person who remembers them.
A person's death has three meanings. The first time you are on the hospital bed, the doctor declares that you are brain dead, which is death in the biological sense. The second level is when you hold a memorial service and others come to remember you and bow to say goodbye to you. This is death in the sociological sense, that is, death in the social sense.
The third layer is that when the last person who remembers you forgets you, all that disappears.
Zhang Yuan still remembers the last night when he left the earth, a girl said in his ear, don't forget her. He never mentioned this matter to others.
"How time flies!" Lin Qingqing said softly beside him.
"Yeah, really fast..."
...
Time passed day by day.
These days, the most heated discussion in the whole society is of course the news that is fed back to the human base camp behind.
After ten days, the battle star under the feet will start the curvature navigation and go to the MA9987 star field 1210 light-years away. Therefore, it is necessary for people to pass some news to the several human base camps behind.
This incident really triggered a huge wave among the people, and a slightly sad, but very proud high mood was brewing in the air.
The sadness comes from the entire new branch of human civilization, which may never return to its own home galaxy.
The vast majority of people don't have much feeling for their former home planet, but it doesn't affect their sense of belonging to Earth. The new human civilization is an intelligent life that came out of the earth, and this will never change.
Pride comes from the achievements made in these years, as well as the courage and determination to face the difficult future. The theory of mediocre civilization can be learned from elementary school, and each living example is engraved in everyone's heart, so that people should not forget their mission.
As for the small "gifts" fed back to the rear, it is not only technology, but also what the folks want to say to the rear base camp. Everyone is actively signing up and speaking what they want to the former human branch. For a while, the entire network is flooded by a huge flow of information...
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