Chapter 97: Little Spider's Great Wisdom (Part 1)

"Dr. Yin Sen, hello. This is Dr. Connors. You will have a lot in common." Schiller introduced to Yin Sen.

"Hello." Yin Sen shook hands with Connors. Schiller continued: "I remember you should both have experience teaching at the University of California, right?"

"Oh, yes, that's right," Yin Sen said. "I taught physics at the University of California for half a year. That was several years ago."

"Me too, almost. It's just that I was a visiting professor, taught for a shorter time, and you know, biology wasn't very valued back then..."

"Do you still remember the big mess that group of little bastards made at that graduation party?"

"Oh! You mean that group from the Onion Club? Of course I remember. That group of sheep ran rampant in the school for three or four days. It is said that old Professor Frank was even kicked in the butt by them, hahahahahaha..."

Several people chatted for a while. Schiller guided the topic without a trace. Soon, Yin Sen said with emotion: "That was truly a narrow escape, right?"

"... They didn't have such advanced means of disposing of corpses. I fell into shock, and they just threw me into the corpse pit. Fortunately, there was a kind-hearted corpse collector who discovered that I didn't seem to be dead yet and dragged me out. Later, Stark sent people to look for my corpse, wanting to bury me, and then discovered that I wasn't dead..."

"It was also thanks to him. That place lacked medicine, and if Stark hadn't sent people back to look for me, I might not have lived for two days."

Dr. Connors shook his head and said: "Why did you, a good professor, go to that place? Afghanistan is completely a graveyard. Even regular troops couldn't get any benefit after going in."

Yin Sen sighed and said: "Originally, there was a confidentiality clause for this, but now there is nothing to hide. This has a relationship with a plan of the military."

Connors' fingers tightened. He looked at Schiller. Schiller exchanged glances with him, then coughed and said: "Very coincidentally, we also discovered a plan for human experiments done by the military recently..."

"That doesn't matter anymore," Yin Sen said. "I have done my best to stop the inhumane things in there, otherwise I wouldn't have been left alone in that hellhole."

Several people continued chatting. Schiller also gradually learned the whole process of Yin Sen's narrow escape from death from Yin Sen's mouth.

Yin Sen was a physicist. He should have gone to Afghanistan under the escort of the military to conduct a secret experiment, but something went wrong in the middle of the experiment. Yin Sen seemed to have done some tricks to make some experiments fail. When the military withdrew, he was left alone in Afghanistan, and then he was captured by the group of people who captured Iron Man.

That group of people heard that Yin Sen was a physics doctor and also wanted him to manufacture weapons for them, so the plot of Iron Man 1 happened later. However, the difference was that Yin Sen didn't die in the end, but luckily escaped.

This solved a question in Schiller's heart. Logically speaking, Stark's willingness to close the weapons manufacturing department should be very strong, but the Stark he encountered only persuaded him a little, and he changed his mind. Schiller knew that he was just a psychiatrist, not God. How could Stark change his mind so easily?

In fact, it was because the key point of Yin Sen's death was missing in Stark's stimulation. Therefore, although Stark reflected on the fact that manufacturing weapons might harm more people, he wasn't as paranoid as in the original work, which led to Schiller only persuading him a little, and he changed his mind. Otherwise, even if others ground their lips, Stark wouldn't look back.

Schiller briefly introduced the story about Stark that happened recently to Yin Sen. Yin Sen was also somewhat sighing, but in the end, he still said: "Regardless, the uncle who grew up with him didn't die. He is not alone. He still has relatives. This is a good thing. People must always have some worries so that they won't fall into a desperate situation and be unable to look back."

Three people continued chatting in the psychological clinic. They actually had many common topics because their education levels were about the same, and they also had many similar experiences.

Even if counted, the three were also alumni. Dr. Connors had three doctoral degrees, and Yin Sen and Schiller both had two. They had also taught at many different schools respectively, and there were always one or two schools that overlapped. When talking about this kind of experience, there was always a lot to talk about.

After a while, the door of the clinic rang gently. Peter came in with his schoolbag. As soon as he came in, he was shocked by the academic tyrant aura in the room. He said: "Uh, am I not coming at the right time? Then I can come back later..."

Before he could slip away, Dr. Connors stood up and pulled him over, hugging him and saying: "Look, look at this genius kid of ours. Yin Sen, this is Peter. He is still in high school, but when he was interning in my laboratory, his performance was excellent, not worse than the graduate students I brought."

"Peter, this is Dr. Yin Sen..."

"Hello, Dr. Yin Sen."

While Peter was greeting, Steve also walked in. He was holding a hot dog. He hadn't seen Connors yet, so Schiller introduced him: "This is Dr. Connors, a doctor of medicine, pharmacology, and biology. Dr. Yin Sen, a doctor of mathematics and physics. As for me, you should already know, a doctor of psychology and philosophy."

Steve opened his mouth. He lightly touched Peter's arm with his elbow and said: "There are a total of 7 doctors in the room now, right?"

"We only have 5 people in total."

"Average it out, we still have more than one each." Steve winked at Peter. Peter also laughed. He also said in a low voice: "In the future, I will also take 2, no, I will take 3 doctoral degrees, so that the 5 of us will have 10 doctors, averaging two each."

"Then I am also a double doctor. Thank you very much."

After saying this, the two gathered together and laughed.

Several people sat down. Just like most of the time when chatting, the topic would be pulled to the youngest person in the room. Yin Sen asked Peter: "Have you considered the future professional direction? Which university do you plan to take?"

"I haven't thought about this too much," Peter said somewhat shyly. "Although my grades are quite good now, I don't have much confidence in applying for those good universities. After all, there are too many people with good grades..."

"Don't worry, we can write recommendation letters for you. But of course, you also have to work hard yourself, otherwise, although you can enter a certain university, graduating is also a difficult thing."

"You underestimate him too much," Dr. Connors said. "When he was interning with me, the talent he displayed was absolutely one of the best. Don't talk about university, I think he can even read a graduate student directly now."

"Oh, don't say that! Doctor, I'm still far behind."

Connors discovered Peter's lack of confidence. He wasn't being humble, but seemed to truly have no confidence in himself.

(Author's Note: loubiqu)

He gave Schiller a look, and the two went to the roof to smoke together. Schiller said: "Peter's family conditions were poor before, and he was also squeezed out in school. Even if his grades were good, he had to worry about college tuition every day. His uncle is a good person with ordinary ability..."

"I see. It's like this again. I have seen quite a few students like this. Most of them lack confidence."

"Peter's problem is more serious. You know, he is Spider-Man. He puts all his expectations of realizing life value on his superhero identity. We are all trying hard to correct him and encourage him to do more as Peter Parker, but you also know that suddenly possessing such strong power and being able to use this power to help others, he will of course do so."

Schiller said: "You can't tell too many big principles to people in this age group, or use professional knowledge to make them understand the balance between the two identities. Their self-control ability isn't that strong. Whichever identity brings him a greater sense of achievement, he will rely more on that identity."

"This is too regrettable. I don't hope he becomes a person who only knows how to swing around and fight with those street punks. His talent is quite strong, and his brain is also smart. He can have greater achievements."

Just as they were talking, Schiller discovered that a wisp of smoke came out from the horizon, followed by a tall figure. Schiller narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, discovering that it seemed to be a monster.

Schiller extinguished the cigarette, threw it on the ground and stepped on it, then said: "Go back first, something happened."

As soon as he got downstairs, Stark's phone call came: "A monster appeared on the East Side. Go ask Dr. Connors if he has any clues."

"Dr. Connors? Why ask Dr. Connors?"

"Because this monster looks particularly like an iguana. I think he and the lizard should be in the same family, right?"

At this time, Dr. Connors also saw the scene in the distance with binoculars. The one jumping around in the city area was a monster with fiery red skin. Different from ordinary lizards, it looked more like an iguana, with the special spikes unique to iguanas on its arms and head, its skin was also rougher, and there were layers of throat pouches under its neck.

Dr. Connors cursed, put down the binoculars, picked up his coat and was about to leave. Peter went up and grabbed him, saying: "Doctor! Where are you going?"

"Go to the laboratory of Stark Tower. Oh, by the way, Schiller! Let him open the permissions to me. This is very likely the product of the military's plan. I have to find a way to solve this trouble."

"No, from here to Stark Tower, it might pass through the area that was affected. You are just an ordinary person. I will send you there."

"How do you plan to send me there? Let me also swing around in the air like you? Then that stupid monster will definitely chase us and bite us."

Connors put on his coat and walked quickly out of the clinic's door. Peter followed behind. Connors walked to his car and said: "Let's go, get in the car."

Peter sat directly in the passenger seat.

However, soon, he regretted it because he forgot that Dr. Connors, like Steve, was a veteran.

By the time the car arrived at the entrance of Stark Tower, Peter was squatting on the ground holding the bumper, almost vomiting.

The destruction caused by that monster, let alone affecting them, couldn't even see their taillights.

Dr. Connors said: "When both of my hands were sound, I could drive the car for more than ten kilometers under the bombing of 6 bombers. He is still far behind."

After he finished speaking, a thumb slowly stretched out in front of the car's engine. ===== CHAPTER 98 =====