1600: C1600 Professor Honour

C1600 Professor Honour

Qin Luo:??

He did not understand what the other party meant.

It was true that he was standing in the Princeton, but no matter how he looked at it, it did not seem like he had chosen the Princeton.

He thought left, he could not figure it out, but he still could not figure it out.

As a result, Qin Luo raised and lowered his right hand several times.

He was hesitating...

Tariq's gaze swept across his companions one by one, and everyone nodded in unison.

Therefore, Tariq no longer hesitated. He grabbed Qin Luo's right hand and shook it up and down.

"Welcome, Professor Qin Luo..." Tariq said anxiously as he shook his hand.

Qin Luo was speechless."

Was this a forced sale?

Forgive him for not reading much, he could only think of this word now.

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

"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding?" Tariq chuckled and said, "Professor Qin Luo was able to choose our Princeton among the tens of thousands of high schools in the world. This is the trust he has for our Princeton. We will never let down the professor's trust. "

"Professor, don't worry. We will definitely provide you with the most advanced laboratory, the best students, and the best research environment..."

As he spoke, Tariq waved his hand at the professor beside him. "Professor Deckley, I will have to trouble you to report these things to the principal..."

"Understood, I will go now."

With that, the old man turned around and left.

Confused, dumbfounded. Qin Luo had never been so stupefied before.

Up until now, he had only said one sentence, but Qin Luo had a feeling that his fate had been clearly arranged.

This was too f * cking ridiculous.

Qin Luo really couldn't take it anymore. He wanted to argue for himself!

"Tariq, listen to me!" Qin Luo said in a hurry.

"What? Is the professor not satisfied with our arrangement? If there is anything you are not satisfied with, just say it. We will correct it immediately." Tariq said.

"It is not that I am not satisfied..."

"It's good that you're satisfied."

Satisfied, I'm satisfied with a hammer!

Qin Luo felt that his thoughts were already jumping, but he never thought that Tariq's thoughts seemed to be jumping even more than his!

"Director Tariq, I am Yanjing University Professor, I will only stay in Huaxia..." Qin Luo used almost one breath to speak, without any pause in between.

He was worried that once he stopped, Tariq would twist his original meaning.

Silence, a dead silence.1

The world seemed to have stopped at this moment.

"Phew..." Qin Luo took a long breath and carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead. "It's finally over..."

However, the moment Qin Luo thought of this, Tariq suddenly said, "Professor Qin, don't worry. We all know this."

Know? Knowing that you all are still trying to drag me into the Princeton?

However, it was hard for Qin Luo to say it out loud even though he was thinking about it.

After all, humans were animals that cared about their reputation. What if they said it out loud, and the other party would lose face?

"Then what does Professor Tariq mean?" Qin Luo asked tentatively.

"In order to welcome Professor Qin, our Princeton unanimously hired Professor Qin Luo to become the first Honorary Professor in the history of Princeton..." Tariq smiled and said, "In other words, the professor doesn't need to stay in Princeton all the time. Instead, he can return to Hua Xia to continue his research..."

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