The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

The instrument shows that it is running.

Everyone waited eagerly, and it became longer every minute.

One minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Three minutes arrived.

Everyone craned their necks, expecting a shocking number to burst on the screen, but the result was--

Except for a straight line on the display screen, there was no response anymore, like an electrocardiogram that stopped beating, pulling a long and long straight line.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"What does a straight line mean?"

"Could it be that Lu Mian's IQ is too high and the instrument needs a little more time to analyze?"

"This straight line makes me feel that this machine seems to be dead..."

Lu Mian walked out of the instrument slowly.

Dashir was also unclear. Therefore, the test instrument had never seen such a situation. He hurried forward and simply checked it again and found no problem.

He even patted the position of the main unit.

The screen is still a straight line of death.

In the end, the instrument even shuts down by itself.

When the assistant Bonn and the team technicians saw this, they also went up to check carefully and gave a unified answer. There was no problem with the instrument hardware.

But after restarting several times, the system still cannot wake up.

"What's the matter? Why did the chain drop at a critical moment?"

"It reminds me of..." Xiao Qimo sat in the audience, with a magnetic voice with the expected leisurely voice, said: "Lu Mian played chess and depressed an artificial robot. That little thing is still there. at my house."

Yunsang's vision became slightly complicated.

Xiao Qimo smiled playfully, "It seems that this machine is on strike."

Yunsang:...

Dashir was at a loss when he met Xiao Qimo's eyes, and he suddenly became sober.

In this case, could it be that the instrument could not detect Lu Mian's IQ? !

He seemed to have discovered some new world, his eyes gleaming at Lu Mian, "Miss Lu, did you perform brain activity just now according to the instructions of the instrument?"

"Yes."

"This is right, this is right..." Dashir said to himself several times.

The students in the audience were still waiting to hear the results, and couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Dahir, what is it like! What is Lu Mian's IQ?"

Dashir looked at Lu Mian in shock, and turned around to announce with difficulty to everyone.

"Miss Lu's IQ is too high, our instruments can't measure the result..."

Even the instrument may have been stimulated.

After all, these sophisticated and advanced instruments are equipped with artificial intelligence modules. It is normal to have personal emotions...

"What, I can't detect it!"

This is the first time everyone has heard this statement, which is more shocking than the impact of numbers.

"Is Lu Mian's IQ so high? Even scientists at the Brain Research Institute can't detect it!"

"So what is the upper limit of this instrument? Can you give us an approximate range?"

Da Hilton paused: "230."

This is the upper limit of this instrument, or the result of improvement.

Generally speaking, no one in tens of millions of people can exceed 225. This upper limit is high enough.

But he did not expect that the girl standing in front of him would directly break his record!

Everyone in the audience sighed in shock.

The students of the wisdom class and the physics class looked up to the great god.

Lu Mian's friends were happy and sad.

Ye Ling asked Xiao Qimo quietly, "Master Mo, do you want to go up and take a test?"

"Me? No need." The gentle man refused decisively.

No matter how high the little bastard's IQ is, he doesn't want to be the second child anyway.

As long as he does not test, he is not the second child.

And Lu Yutian over there, sitting in his seat for a long time, was unwilling to accept the test result.

She looked at the screen of the screen and reminded her in "kindness": "Mr. Dahir, Lu Mian can program, will the system be hacked by her? Anyway, this is not the first time she has done this ..."

Lu Mian's eyes lightly swept over Lu Yutian, flashing a coldness.

She said that she would give Lu Yutian a month to stop her troubles, which would be good for everyone.

Lu Yutian seems to have a bad memory.

Dashir looked inexplicable: "Miss Yu Tian, ​​do you think this is necessary?"

"Sir, you are an authoritative brain scientist. Everyone can see how much effect your words will bring to a person. The equipment is not tested or not tested. There is no evidence that Lu Mian's IQ exceeds 230."

Lu Yutian paused, "I think what everyone wants more is a specific number."

The scene was restless, someone raised his hand and asked, "Mr. Dahir, is there no other way?"

"Yes, is there no instrument in the world that can measure Lu Mian's IQ? We really want to know the result!"

Although this has nothing to do with their dime, but I just want to know how far Lu Mian can reach.

"There is one last way."

Dahir finished speaking and looked at the assistant solemnly, "Go and bring the newly developed equipment."

Bonn hesitated: "But sir, that set of equipment has not yet reached the market time, so it is not appropriate to bring it out now..."

This set of equipment is a new type of instrument that they have studied secretly for a long time.

Only after signing a confidentiality contract, it will take some time to show it.

"Take it out." Dashir said firmly: "Since everyone wants a result, let's try."

Dashir made a decision, and the assistant quickly took the new instrument up.

This time it is a very small head-mounted instrument, just put it on the head like a helmet.

For Dr. Hua, Lu Mian pressed his impatience and tested it again.

Obviously she was measuring her IQ, but she didn't care about herself and didn't bother Laozi. On the contrary, people around her were sweating for her.

Some are excited, some are looking forward, and some are nervous.

Everyone could tell that Lu Yutian was competing with Lu Mian.

This is not only a question of IQ, but also a personal grievance between the two girls.

People who eat melon still want to know the result.

Lu Yutian's eyes darkened and smiled contemptuously.

It's fine for someone who did little tricks before, but this time he used these hypocritical things in front of brain scientists, and made himself so noble. It would be too contempt for science.

Wait, Lu Mian must be embarrassed.

This time it didn't take three minutes. After only one minute, the instrument changed and a number popped up on the score dial.

330.

! ! !

330!

The audience was boiling, and even the school leaders and professors followed.

As if they had witnessed the birth of a genius with their own eyes, they were excited to communicate with people around them.

"330! Lu Mian's IQ is like not needing money!"

"No novel dare to write like that! It's too bad!"

"If my IQ is 110, that means Lu Mian has two heads longer than me! Ahhhhh, I'm split..."