Good Man Operation Guide

Chapter 122.3: The Research Fanatic Who Lost His Child (8)

The righteous indignation spread along with the name ‘National Genetic Query’.

Officials have announced various aspects of its functionality. Once this system was developed and tested and confirmed by all parties, the state immediately connected the ever present SkyNet cameras across the country. They were overhauled and switched, and the internal systems of the various public security forces were connected and the genetic information was entered.

After the recovery of the abducted children, their biological parents can be located speedily, based on genetic information. However, one of the parties must go to the police station for filing before the system could be used. It is hoped that the parents of the abducted children would go to the local police station for filing. The success rate of the system was 99%.

99% was, in many people’s eyes, as good as 100%.

For China, at the moment, this was simply futuristic technology.

Those parents who had lost their children joyfully rushed to the local police station, and the people in the country who hadn’t lost their own children, were not in a hurry to find anyone. However, they paid attention to this futuristic technology that had suddenly appeared.

In a school, young boys and girls were having a heated discussion.

“There’s no such thing abroad, right? My uncle is abroad. He called back and said that foreign media are reporting on this system in our country. Foreigners gathered together and said that they wanted their country to have such a system."

“Really?!"

For these young people, having foreigners wanting something from their country was a rare thing. Their eyes lit up brightly, “Doesn’t that mean that our country is much better than theirs?!”

“Well...”

The girl that spoke first touched her short hair and wondered, “I don’t think so. If we were really better than their country, why would there be so many demand for people studying abroad? “

“We just have this national genetic system that’s better than the foreign ones. I heard that we’re the only country in the world that has it. Our news reports are okay, but my uncle said that foreign countries are writing pages about it because of this. They’re all discussing this.”

“It’s really amazing. With this system, no one will panic when they lose their children in the future. No one would buy children, and even if they do, their parents would be able to find them once they report it. Who’s going to buy children, now? “

“Yes, they don’t buy anymore. Those traffickers who abducted the children to sell them won’t abduct them either. Who would they sell them to?!”

“Hey, Wang Xuan, you agree with me, right?”

The person who said that was Wang Xuan’s seatmate, a chubby kid with poor grades. He was very fond of his new seatmate, not only because they both had poor grades, but also because Wang Xuan was so attentive in class that he could copy his notes.

“That’s right.”

The teenager in the blue and white school uniform had been listening to them quietly and when he heard his seatmate ask, he nodded, “In the future, trafficking children won’t pay off, and no one would do it.”

Wang Xuan’s face had become a bit brighter. Although he still looks a bit tanned, he didn't stand out from the not-so-fair group of students. Zhou Chuchu took him to get a haircut and bought a wardrobe of new clothes, making the young man look a little sharper and handsomer than he already was.

It’s just that Wang Xuan preferred to wear his school uniform to those nice and expensive clothes. He sometimes felt like he was still dreaming, and it was only when he touched his school uniform and looked around at the students who were attending classes that this surreal sense of dream was suppressed.

“Eh!!! The language teacher is here!”

The students, who had been talking in twos and threes because it was the end of a lesson, suddenly quieted down and looked at the middle-aged female teacher standing in the doorway.

Even at the end of class, the fear students have for their teachers hadn’t changed.

“Wang Xuan, come out."

The glasses-wearing female teacher called Wang Xuan’s name. When she saw him come out obediently, she handed over the box in her hand, “The school gave the teachers strawberries just now, and I ate some. They’re quite tasty. Here, take them.”

“Hmm.”

“That’s better than your half-eaten packet!”

Children’s quarrels were always childish. Wang Xuan hasn’t been practicing speaking for long, so he usually tried to speak as little as possible for fear of speaking in a hurry and bringing out a strange accent. Now, seeing that they had just stopped arguing for a brief moment, he could only use short sentences to stop them.

“Don’t argue, I like them all.”

“Fighting is bad.”

The little chubby boy who was arguing so much he turned red, suddenly said, “Wang Xuan, who do you like best?”

The short-haired girl immediately followed suit, “Yeah! Tell me who you like best!”

Wang Xuan looked left and right, then blushed, “I like my parents the most.”

“Ah... you’re so clever!”

“No, no, pick again. No more clever avoidance!”

Wang Xuan was puzzled and confused.

He wasn't being clever.

He just loved his Mom and Dad the most.

For Wang Xuan, his father was very busy, and his busyness was hard to stop once it started.

Going out early in the morning and coming back late in the evening, there was basically no time for the family.

At first it was a bit of a disappointment. Fortunately, he was good at smoothing out the disappointments in his heart.

It didn’t matter, as long as his father loves him in his heart.

Sometimes, however, Wang Xuan was a little confused.

He knew that his father loved him very much, but he didn’t express himself like his mother. Coupled with the complicated and busy schedule, sometimes it made him feel that his father loved his work more than his family.

Until one day he saw a journalist visit his home for an interview.

“Professor Lin, is it convenient to reveal how you came to conceive of the National Gene?”

“Of course, please pixilate when it airs. As per the rules, I can’t show my face.”

“Of course, of course.”

The man with the serious expression on the sofa, dressed in formal wear, seriously looked into the camera, “It started when my son was abducted by traffickers, it was because of my negligence. My wife was devastated by the incident and dropped everything to search for the child, only I, because of my job, being in the position I was in, had to think of the country first in many things. I couldn’t leave my post, so I had to watch her look for him on her own.”

“But I love my son and I would have given everything I had to get him back. So, I developed the National Gene Query. It may have been tiring, but it was worth it.”

“That’s all.”

So. it was for me.

At that moment, a gale was blowing outside, but Wang Xuan’s heart was warming up like spring.