Qin Luo:? ? ?

He didn't understand what the other party meant.

He is standing in Princeton, but he doesn't choose Princeton in any way?

Left thinking, can't figure it out, but still can't figure it out again.

As a result, Qin Luo's right hand was raised several times and put down several times.

This is hesitating...

Tariq's gaze swept across his companion one by one, and everyone nodded.

Ever since, Tariq stopped hesitating, grabbed Qin Luo's right hand and shook it up and down.

"You are welcome to join, Professor Qin Luo..." Tariq said eagerly while shaking.

Qin Luo: "..."

Is this strong buying and selling?

Forgive him for not reading, he can only think of this term now.

"Director Tariq, I think you have misunderstood..." Qin Luo quickly explained.

"Misunderstanding? What's the misunderstanding." Tariq smiled "hehe" and said: "Professor Qin Luo can choose Princeton from tens of thousands of universities in the world. This is the trust in Princeton, and the opposite is true. Yes, we will never disappoint the professor's trust."

"Professor, rest assured, we will definitely equip you with the most advanced laboratory, with the best students, and provide you with the most superior research atmosphere..."

As he spoke, Tariq waved his hand at the professor on the side: "Professor Decollet, I will trouble you to report these things to the principal..."

"Understand, I'm going now..."

With that, the old man turned and left.

Cunning, capitalized, Cunning, Qin Luo has never been so confused.

He has said a word so far, but Qin Luo has a clear illusion that his fate has been arranged.

This is a special lady, it's too much to withdraw.

Qin Luo couldn't bear it anymore, he had to argue for himself!

"Tariq, listen to me!" Qin Luo said hurriedly.

"Why, the professor is dissatisfied with our arrangement? If there is any dissatisfaction, the professor just say, we will correct it immediately." Tariq said.

"It's not dissatisfied..."

"Satisfaction is fine."

Satisfied, I am satisfied with a hammer!

Qin Luo felt that his thinking had been leaping enough, but never expected that Tariq's thinking seemed to be more leaping than his!

"Director Tariq, I am Professor of Yan University, I will only stay in China..." Qin Luo said almost in one breath without a pause in the middle.

He worried that once he paused, Tariq would see the needles and distort his original meaning directly.

Quiet, deadly quiet.

The world seems to have stopped at this moment.

"Huh..." Qin Luo let out a long sigh of relief, carefully wiping the sweat on his forehead: "It's finally over..."

However, as soon as Qin Luo's thoughts came up, Tariq suddenly spoke: "Professor Qin, don't worry, we all know this."

know? Knowing that you are still dragging into Princeton with desperate certainty?

But after thinking about it, Qin Luo couldn't tell.

After all, human beings are face-loving animals. What if you can't hang on the face when you say it?

"What does Professor Na Tariq mean?" Qin Luo asked tentatively.

"In order to welcome Professor Qin, we in Princeton unanimously hired Professor Qin Luo to become the first honorary professor in Princeton's history..." Tariq said with a smile: "In other words, the professor can return to Princeton without staying in Princeton. Huaxia continues to study..."