"Yes."
"Actually, the reason is very simple, because Curie Hannah..." Deschamps smiled slightly and said: "In the beginning, Curie Hannah firmly occupied the position of the first family in academia."
"And now a punishment has directly caused him to lose his qualifications for the Nobel Prize in the past ten years."
"Under the circumstances, this gives me the opportunity to chase the throne."
The fall of the king is bound to be accompanied by the birth of a new king. Curie Hannah has changed from a past tense, and he is about to ascend the throne!
And all this was contributed by Qin Luo.
From a certain perspective, Qin Luo is him, and the nobleman of the family behind him!
Emmmm, Qin Luo's mouth twitched slightly.
He really didn't expect that when he targeted Curie Hannah, he actually helped Sheffield invisibly.
Ha ha……
Qin Luo wondered for a while, should he ask Deshang for some advantages?
Just do it, Qin Luo's eyes suddenly narrowed, his pupils gleaming with cold light.
As a person of high moral character, Qin Luo has always upheld fairness and justice.
For example, now, he feels that he has done Deschamps a big favor, and Deschamps should also do him a favor to be fair.
"Ahem..." Qin Luo gave a dry cough and said with a smile: "Professor Deschamps, you see that I have helped you so much, should you also do me a favor?"
help?
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Deschamps' eyes lit up suddenly.
To be honest, he really has no reason to refuse.
He even wanted Qin Luo to ask for help.
The reason is simple, this is the favor!
To be able to make Qin Luo owe favor, morality cannot ask for it.
"Professor Qin, if you need help, just say, if I can do it, I will never refuse..." Deshang said with a bright face.
"Don't worry about anything, just treat it as a personal affection. I will tell you when I think of it." Qin Luo said with a smile.
Favor?
Deschamps was stunned.
To be honest, he had never thought that Qin Luo would say that.
Now, he can't want Qin Luo's favor...
But on second thought, the favor he owed Qin Luo was also good.
After all, the name of the person in front of him was Qin Luo, and no one could owe Qin Luo the favor.
"No problem, as long as the professor thinks about it, he can call me at any time, and I will never refuse..." Deschamps assured him, patting his chest.
Qin Luo nodded with a smile, and turned and left with Bob Dylan.
Jingle Bell……
The wind bell sounded, and Qin Luo strode out the door with his head high.
Seeing Qin Luo leaving behind, Deschamp's mouth twitched.
I don't know why, he always feels like he's done something.
Qin Luo? daughter?
and many more! He hadn't asked Qin Luo whether he would accept it or not!
"Professor Qin! Please stay..." Suddenly Deshang got up, opened his legs and chased in the direction Qin Luo had left. While chasing, he shouted: "Professor Qin, please wait, you haven't told me yet , Are you my son-in-law?"
son in law?
Woj!
Qin Luo suddenly felt that his position as a professional father was provoked.
Deschamps is determined to be his father!
Thinking of this, Qin Luo's speed was two minutes faster, and suddenly billowing smoke rose up.
Deschamps:? ? ?
This Nima is so terrible?
I don't know why, at this moment, he has a feeling of being unable to speak.
Is your daughter not good-looking?
To be honest, Deschamps thinks it looks pretty.