Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Few people in the world have been able to win the Nobel Prize at the same time.

Because that means that at least two major scientific groups are recognized by Scholar.

And after entering the twenty-first century, the division of the subject’s area and branch direction went to a greater degree than that of a number of Scholar hair, and there were “World Level Difficulties” in each branch, which was almost impossible.

Don’t say that research has been recognized by the vast majority of mathematics in two areas, and only those in line have been awarded awards, and they’re over 90 years old.

Nanjing Institute of Higher Studies.

Chief Carson, standing in front of the President’s office, has a slight face. Hospitals standing next to him also thought that they had a problem, so they slowed down their tongues and reminded them again in English.

“This is the office of the landlord.”

“I know, thank you.”

It’s just a glimmer of anger in your eyes, but it’s just a glimmer. Director Carson closed his eyes and breath deep, stretching his hand and holding the cold doors.

Creaking…

The

door is open.

Seeing the man sitting behind the desk, he tried to squeeze out a bright smile on his face and walked into the office correctly.

“Congratulations! I heard you got another Nobel Prize! This time is physics?”

Lu Zhou: “Yes.”

“Excellent! The last person who won the Nobel Prize twice as the sole recipient in different fields or Mrs. Neighley was a century ago.”

In saying that, Director Carson apparently ignored Leonas Bahraini’s Peace Prize. In fact, however, it is true that the Peace Prize is something that is not necessary.

Lu Zhou laughed, light nodded after hearing this clear compliment.

“Thanks.”

Throughout the journey to Warsaw, the purpose of Director Carson is clearly not just to give him a few Pacific congratulations on his journey.

Like that old man, who asked him to do his job, he wouldn’t be conscious to call himself “you”. That kind of goes a long way, most of which is intended to make a difficult request.

So he’s not in a hurry.

After simply answering Director Carson and instructing the Secretary to pour tea on him, Lu Zhou just watched him with a smile on the couch and waited quietly for him to speak first.

“… before I actually thought of a lot of possibilities.”

“Possible?”

“Yes,” in the face of the angle of Lu Zhou’s interrogation, Director Carson lightly sighed, “although reluctant to admit that, we did lose the competition.”

Lu Zhou’s face has flourished an astonishing face.

Look at Lu Zhou, who didn’t speak, Director Carson keeps saying it.

“… Your space power has been strong enough, and even if it took 50 years, it is difficult for us to replicate what you have achieved on the Moon. I wonder how much you can meet.”

Lu Zhou diluted laughed and said, “Compliance is impossible, even if our moon palace is enough, but it is still small compared to the universe.”

“And how far can we go in this area, which is about the future of all of us?”

Director Carson: “I want to know whether this future includes other countries.”

Lu Zhou: “Of course, including, but I am not particularly interested in discussing this issue. Carson mister, you’re a politician, and I’m a Scholar, and our concerns are different in themselves, and understanding of the future is different. You may be concerned about the highly value-added industry of space, and about how much employment it can bring to you in Congress, but we do not care about this for a Scholar.”

Director Carson wrinkled his eyebrows and quickly loosed, and he continued to ask as often as he did.

“What do you care about?”

Lu Zhou said it.

“That’s a long story.”

…

University of Jinling Library Social Activities Room.

Sit in front of the lengthy table, Han Mengqi looks at the script in his hand, and the eyebrows slip up. In particular, the last pages have been looked at many times, and she finally put down the script in her hand and gave her own evaluation.

“It always feels like there’s something missing in this script.”

Hearing this party’s statement, a female drama sitting on the other side of the lengthy table, even standing up close to the past and asking it seriously.

“What’s missing?”

“About emotional parts.”

“Love? Can I say more detail?”

“Well…” seems to be some disturbance that should not be said at all, Han Mengqi was upset for a while, and finally decided to say, “Well, it’s about love.”

“Love?” The female writer smiled and said, “Although there may be some fluid stars coming out of the theatre, the film can’t sell a spot for love.”

On the one hand, care for the entire age audience may, after all, have a number of parents taking children to the cinema and, if the emotional trail is the main, it may create confusion among young people that does not belong to this age group.

As for the other one, it was true to history.

According to the Landlord’s own statement, his big student career has not been in love. And according to interviews with several fellow students, class directors and roommates, library basically occupied the vast majority of his remainder.

“But there’s always something less to feel.” Some have been hard to bite your lips, and Han Mengqi’s cheek lasted for a while, “and I feel… that my elder sister likes him.”

After hearing that, the female writer’s face immediately showed a serious look, took the script over and looked at it, and thought about it only a moment later.

“In fact, you said that this is something that we have discussed in the composer group, and we even specifically interviewed the parties and produced a questionnaire to fill it up.”

Han Mengqi was surprised to stare down.

“Have you visited the parties?”

“That’s true. After all, it’s a documentary, even the art process has to be realistic,” The female drama laughed and said, “We even met a few times in our group to discuss the results of the interview and the completion of the questionnaire, and at the very beginning we have rectified the emotional issues between them for a long time, but finally…”

“Last?”

Although this feeling is a little weird, Han Mengqi can’t stand to ask.

“Finally, we agree that the feelings among them may be more reflected in a mutual growth and aspiration. And indeed, they have achieved their own life values here and become better. I feel that there may still be some distance between this emotion and love. In other words, can you imagine what they love?”

The

picture of sitting together in library is imaginable.

But the picture of love…

Han Mengqi was also not sure whether or not it was possible to imagine, or whether it was a little reluctant to think.

“But I still do not believe that boys and girls have pure friendship.”

Female Opera suddenly asked.

“Miss Han, what about a close boy?”

Han Mengqi’s face is slightly red.

“Why do you suddenly ask this?”

“Because suddenly some curiosity, hopefully not offending you.”

Look at the apology in the woman’s screen, Han Mengqi was busy talking.

“It’s all right, I don’t really know much about it, maybe you’re right, maybe elder sister, and it’s really another kind of emotion for Master.”

It’s a little embarrassed to block her cheek, and she hesitates for a long time and continues to say it.

“Either, she must have been white.”

In the strong character of cousins, it must be done.

Look at Han Mengqi, who suddenly speaks.

“Why don’t you play this role?”

Han Mengqi was stuck and should not believe in pointing himself down.

“Me?”

“en,” the strong nodded, the actress grabbed Han Mengqi’s hands, and looked like rays of light, “I suddenly think that only you can fully play the essence of this role!”

“I’ll propose it with the director! Let him give you a shot! Please! Let’s try it!”

Acting as Sister Sun?

Look at that cheerful actress, Han Mengqi never thought it would be like that.

But…

I swallowed the spit lightly, and I was going to refuse her, and somehow the gods opened Ghost Messenger’s mouth.

“Well, I’ll try it.”

She regretted it at a moment when it was said.

Regrettably, however, she did not make any repentance.

It’s just a mirror. It’s not necessarily possible to choose.

So comfort yourself in your heart, Han Mengqi forcibly persuaded himself.

It’s just that she didn’t even realize that, apart from the resistance in that subconscious sense, she had a glimpse of expectations that she shouldn’t have.