Thinking about it, Fu Zhendong felt flustered.

"Fu Yuan? Fu Yuan?" Qin Luo couldn't help but reminded him when Fu Zhendong hadn't spoken for a long time.

He felt that Fu Zhendong hadn't given up the idea of ​​reluctance.

"Don't howl, I would like to lose the bet, the funds are indispensable for you!" Fu Zhendong said angrily.

"When will it arrive?"

"Within a month!"

"Thank you Fu Yuan!" Qin Luo nodded contentedly, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Fu Yuan, there is something I want to tell you. Actually, there is no recording on the phone."

No, no?

"...I have a sentence about MMP that I don't know if it is inappropriate."

This is so amazing!

At this moment, Fu Zhendong had the urge to punch Qin Luo to death.

Shaking his head, Fu Zhendong quickly threw his anger out of his head, and said sharply, "Which magazine are you planning to publish in?"

Publish?

Qin Luo shook his head, he did not intend to publish.

"Why do you want to publish?" Qin Luo smiled and asked.

It is only natural to make academic achievements to be published.

But why is it different when Qin Luo is here?

"If you don't publish it, how can others know that it is your work?" Fu Zhendong asked after a pause.

"Fu Yuan, I didn't do learning to pretend to be coercion." Qin Luo said with a contemptuous look at Fu Zhendong.

Do not pretend to be forced?

If this sentence were spoken by others, Fu Zhendong would believe it without hesitation, but when this sentence was spoken by Qin Luo, Fu Zhendong almost didn't sit on the ground.

Fu Zhendong asked himself that he had seen a lot of people who had lived for so many years and pretended to be compelling, but it was the first time that Xiang Qinluo pretended to be so compelling.

"Qin Luo, did you know that you would easily lose a dean if you talk like this." Fu Zhendong said with a sullen face.

Nima, Qin Luo is so ridiculous that he can't resist Fu Zhendong, a big bull who has been ravaged by the police.

emmmmm, this sentence seems to have just been said...

Seeing Fu Zhendong's face, Qin Luo smiled awkwardly and said: "Fu Yuan, you have misunderstood what I mean. I don't want to announce it. I want to announce it at the ceremony of the Botsman Prize in Physics."

"what reason?"

"Because of John! Because of Craig Institute." Qin Luo said solemnly.

If it were not for these two factors, Qin Luo would contribute to the journal Nature if he wanted to.

But because of the appearance of the John and Craig Institute, Qin Luo had to postpone his plan.

He wants to teach John a lesson and a warning to everyone.

John! Craig!

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Zhendong's eyelids jerked.

He never expected that Qin Luo would target the world famous Craig Institute of Physics.

This is too exciting, right?

Fu Zhendong gritted his teeth and asked.

"How sure are you?"

"Now it is 80%, and when the Botzman Prize in Physics award ceremony begins, it is 10%."

Yes, it is 10%!

As long as Qin Luo can increase the thermal efficiency to more than 95%, these contributions will be unprecedented.

By then, the Botzman Prize in Physics was none other than Qin Luo.

"Bring back a Botsman Prize for Physics to Yanda University!" Fu Zhendong stretched out his hand and patted Qin Luo's shoulder with serious expression.