He was curious about the reason why Merson did it.

"I want to know why..." Said Duncan.

Why?

Didn't isgurub say that?

"Mr. Duncan, didn't Dean isgrub tell you?" Merson asked.

"I want to hear from you..." Said Duncan.

Er

Ok

After a little hesitation, Merson said slowly: "I support Professor Qin Luo mainly for two reasons. First, gold plating experiment has been proved to improve the conductivity and stability of metals. Second, Qin Luo is an honorary professor at Princeton. It is our responsibility to support Qin Luoben..."

Yes, that's Princeton's responsibility.

If even Princeton doesn't support qinluo, then who else will support qinluo

two reasons are as like as two peas of grub.

However, Duncan didn't care too much. He still had a smile on his face: "Professor Merson, have you ever thought about in case qinluo fails?"

Failure?

Merson was stunned. Isn't that the question he asked dlinese just now?

Is this a replay?

After thinking about it, Merson said with a smile, "Mr. Duncan, have you ever seen qinluo fail?"

Er

Did Qin Luo fail?

Well, Duncan seriously thought for a moment. Looking at the road of Qin Luo's rise, it seems that Qin Luo has never failed

But even so, it can't be the basis of judgment.

"Although Qin Luo's has never failed, it does not mean that he will not fail..." Duncan snapped, "don't you think that's ridiculous, Professor Merson?"

Is it ridiculous?

To be honest, it does.

But I don't know why he believes in Qin Luo!

He thinks Qin Luo can succeed!

"Mr. Duncan, I still hold to my view."

Arne Duncan couldn't say a word when he pulled out of his mouth

Well, he said so much, but in the end, it was zero.

"If, I mean if, what if I insist on withdrawing the message?" Hesitant for a long time, said Arne Duncan, gritting his teeth.

"Well, I can only say sorry to you. I will resign from Princeton and all posts in the U.S. space science and technology research and Development Center..." Merson said, without expression.

"Cough, Professor Merson, please pay attention to your words." Before Merson finished speaking, isigrub, who had been silent, began to interrupt.

Crazy! Totally crazy! Merson, it's hard to kill Duncan!

But who is Duncan?

That's the head of the U.S. Department of education, not to mention Merson. Even Princeton is under his jurisdiction.

Now, Melson is threatening Duncan!

Isgrub only felt a little bit confused in his mind.

Words? Is there anything wrong with that?

No matter whether people think there's a problem or not, Merson doesn't think it's a problem.

With a slight smile, Merson said with a faint smile, "that's all I have to say, Mr. Duncan, please..."

His words were light, and his tone was rather flat, but his head was humming with thunder in Duncan's ears.

Quit if you don't agree!

Forced palace, absolutely forced palace!

This is the persecution of red fruits!

as the head of the U.S. education department, Arne Duncan has never been treated like this.