2032: C2032 Free Egg Pain

C2032 Free Egg Pain

Right, right, that wasn't what he meant.

He was originally here to brag to Qin Luo.

"Cough cough, Qin Luo, your influence in Princeton is truly astonishing …"

"I truly did not expect that under such circumstances, the Princeton would actually stand on your side." Fu Zhendong said.

Yes, almost all the media were now attacking Qin Luo and China.

And the Princeton? He almost immediately declared his support for Qin Luo.

Was this something an ordinary person could do?

Thinking about it from another perspective, Fu Zhendong felt that if he was in Isgrob's position, he really wouldn't be able to do such a thing.

After all, as the head of the academy, he had to be responsible for the entire school.

Princeton?

Speaking to this, Qin Luo suddenly felt a warm feeling in his heart.

To be honest, he really didn't expect things to turn out like this.

He never thought that under such a difficult situation, Princeton would still choose to stand by his side.

"You might not believe it if I told you, but I didn't expect that …"

"However, there is a proverb that stated that Princeton is indeed an outstanding school, whether it be the school or the teachers and students inside."

"If I have the chance, I can take Academician Fu to have a look …" Qin Luo said with a smile.

Qin Luo had always had a good impression of Princeton.

"Great!" "If there's a chance, I really need to go and take a look …" As he spoke, Fu Zhendong's voice became smaller and smaller.

This guy, is there something wrong with the proof?

He was originally the leader, but why did the leader become Qin Luo?

Emm, what the f * ck is this!

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In the laboratory, the entire experiment was being carried out in an orderly manner.

All kinds of equipment were transported into the machine and electroplated.

Under everyone's efforts, the model of the rocket on the third day was gradually built up.

During this time, Fu Zhendong could be said to have gone crazy with leisure. Even though he was the Principal of Yanjing University, he could still be considered an existence filled with energy.

However, there was a saying: "Hearing has its place, one must specialize in the art of martial arts."

As a chemistry professor, he had little knowledge of space technology.

It was a good thing that he had been idle for a day, but he was still able to accept the fact that he had been idle for two days.

However, he had been idle for three days and four days. This made Fu Zhendong unable to hold himself back.

He wanted to speak, he wanted to find someone to brag to!0

As a result, Fu Zhendong was like a fly that smelled blood, crazily wanting to find an opportunity to talk to the crowd.

"Heh, Professor Lin …"

"Zhang …"

"Student Chen …"

"…"

However, no one even looked at Fu Zhendong.

If it was a normal situation, they wouldn't mind bragging to Fu Zhendong when they thought that they were fine.

But time was running out, and they had to race to finish all the internal parts of the rocket in five days.

They didn't have the time or the mood to brag to Chen Qiangsheng.

To brag to Fu Zhendong, could he complete the production of rockets and create history?

No matter how others felt, they felt the latter was more satisfying.

So, no matter how Fu Zhendong tried to strike up a conversation or how much he knew how to talk, they had never paid attention to Fu Zhendong from the beginning to the end.

Fu Zhendong: "! "#%..."

As the dean of Yanjing University, no matter where Fu Zhendong went, he was always the center of attention.

But at this moment in time, he experienced the feeling of being left alone in the research center of Yanjing and space technology.

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