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The reason is simple, the Nobel Prize in Literature is being broadcast live.

In the dean's office, Fu Zhendong rarely worked overtime.

To be honest, he should have enjoyed the time of reunion with his children at home at this moment, but for the sake of Qin Luo, he rejected the temptation of the family banquet and chose to stay at Yanda University alone.

He wants to witness the birth of a legend in this school where he has worked in the dean's office for more than ten years, and in this school where he has devoted countless efforts!
He wants to see Qin Luo stand on the highest podium of the Nobel Prize with his own eyes, and bring the Nobel Prize in Physics back to China with his own hands.

For this he is willing to give up everything, even a rare family gathering.

Nobel Prize winner, Olga!

As Bob Dylan announced the first Nobel Prize winner, Fu Zhendong became more and more excited.

Every time an award is awarded, it means that the announcement of the physics prize is one step closer.

The corners of Fu Zhendong's mouth were slightly raised, and there was a faint smile on his face. His eyes were fixed on the TV, and he didn't want to miss every detail.

"Jingle Bell……"

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.

This made Fu Zhendong frowned suddenly.

At this critical time, he didn't want to be disturbed.

Taking out his mobile phone, Fu Zhendong was about to reprimand him for this untimely call.

But when he saw the caller ID, Fu Zhendong swallowed the words that came to his lips.

The number on the caller ID is none other than Qin Luo!

Why did Qin Luo call at this time?Could it be... failed?

For some reason, Fu Zhendong had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

Before he had time to think about it, Fu Zhendong quickly pressed the answer button, and before Qin Luo could speak, Fu Zhendong said first, "What's going on? Did it fail?"

Failed?
Qin Luo's heart skipped a beat, he was a little confused about what Fu Zhendong meant.

But soon Qin Luo figured out what Fu Zhendong meant.

Fu Zhendong must have thought he had failed in his bid for the Nobel Prize in Physics.

"Don't worry, Fuyuan, I am determined to win the physics prize." Qin Luo seemed to comfort Fu Zhendong, and then said with a smile: "I am calling now because of another matter."

call……

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Zhendong heaved a long sigh of relief.

Fu Zhendong doesn't care about other things, he only cares about the Nobel Prize.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Fu Zhendong said.

"Fu Yuan, do you still remember Cameron?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

Cameron?
Fu Zhendong nodded, of course he remembered Cameron.

Because just a few months ago, Cameron once gave a speech at Yanda University.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Professor Cameron?" Fu Zhendong asked.

"Yuan Fu, if Professor Cameron came to teach at Yanda, what do you think?" Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

Wtf?

Am I right?
Fu Zhendong could hardly believe his ears.

He never expected that Qin Luo could speak so amazingly.

Is there anything crazier than letting Cameron work at Yanda?You must know that Cameron is a top professor in MIT's Department of Computer Science!

"Qin Luo, are you joking?" Fu Zhendong asked in disbelief.

joke?Hehe, do you think I am joking?