The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

——Do you consider yourself a national academician?

--if not?

This... this question and answer...

The atmosphere in the entire venue seemed to have suddenly come to a standstill.

After the host's mind went blank for a brief moment, his fingers resting on the host's seat began to tremble.

What the hell!

Fuck! Fuck! !

It couldn't be what he thought! ! !

While the host's mind was still thundering, his body moved first.

Standing where he was, he sprained his ankle.

host:"………"

In all the years he has been in charge, he has never sprained his feet in the same place.

No one should have seen it.

-

The barrage in the live broadcast room has exploded.

Except for a few who were still clamoring that Jiang Nan was so shameless.

The rest is a series of question marks.

An astonishing guess appeared in every netizen's mind.

This speculation made them feel very ridiculous in their hearts, but it seemed somewhat reasonable under the circumstances.

--【No way! ! 】

——[I feel like I’m crazy. I’m actually guessing whether the No. 15 national academician is Jiang Nan...]

——[You are not alone upstairs! 】

——[In such a rigorous conference, I shouldn’t use swear words, but now I really can’t help it!Damn it! 】

……

Barrage filled the entire screen densely.

Zuo Miaoling, who was standing a little further away, cast his eyes wanderingly on Jiang Nan.

Zuo Miaoling's back was extremely stiff.

My throat felt inexplicably dry.

Like a premonition of something.

After Fu Bo's interview, he uncharacteristically supported Jiang Nan. When Jiang Nan and Li Boshe got along, they seemed to behave less like teachers and students, and more like colleagues.

colleague……

Zuo Miaoling suddenly became alert.

Whether things are what she thought, all she needs is a word from academicians from other countries...

The national academician sitting in the first row suddenly smiled and pushed, "Old Li, everyone is waiting for an explanation."

Old Li?

Could it be Li Boshe?

Everyone's eyes fell on Li Boshe, who was sitting in the first row.

At this moment, Li Xuezhen, who was sitting in the second row, stood up from the side.

Step by step towards the stage.

His body has been stained with blood, the country stands behind him, and his comrades-in-arms are beside him, and his whole body is full of vigorous and vigorous momentum.

The reporters immediately pointed their cameras at Li Xuezhen.

My heart beat faster for no reason.

Li Xuezhen has a special status, representing the State Secrets Bureau.

Under what circumstances does Li Xuezhen need to show up in person?

Just thinking about it is enough to make one's heart tremble.

The host also silently took a step back.

Li Xuezhen glanced at Jiang Nan and was filled with emotions.

Then he looked at the camera.

His voice was deep and steady, and he had an inexplicable sense of credibility when he spoke.

"Hello everyone, I am Li Xuezhen, director of the National Security Bureau."

"Today is a very special day. There is an automatic declassification of a state secret."

"Automatic decryption does not need to be announced publicly, but this secret takes away a lot of glory from a person."

When Li Xuezhen said this, he suddenly paused for a few seconds.

The people in the audience, as well as the people in front of the screen, immediately raised their hearts, waiting for the name from Li Xuezhen's mouth.

One, I have guessed in my heart, but I still can't believe the name.

"She is Jiang Nan, who just turned twenty today."

"Jiang Nan has published more than 100 papers in international journals."

"Jiang Nan who has published two monographs on mathematics."

"Jiang Nan, director of the National Laboratory for Scientific Computing at Teito University."

Li Xuezhen spoke slower and slower, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Jiang Nan, the youngest national academician."

Jiang Nan's previous series of attributive words made the people present and the netizens watching the live broadcast feel confused.

——[National Academician? ? ? ? 】

——[Am I dreaming, or am I hallucinating? 】

——[How old is Jiang Nan? ? ?Are they all national academicians? 】

——[I thought Jiang Nan was here to make fun of the academic conference, but I didn’t expect that he was here to mess with people’s hearts. 】

——[Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! 】

——[Central media asked us to put national academicians on trial? ? ? ? 】

As if they had calculated the time correctly, the central media immediately posted another Weibo post.

Central Media: [The last Weibo post was sent by Jiang’s father to Yang Yang, and Yang Yang had nothing to do. 】

——[Why the hell are you here to steal daddy from me? 】

——[How old are you?Still cute?Do you think that if you call yourself Yang Yang, you can be my Papa Jiang's man?fart! 】

The identity of #江南国 academician# exploded on the Internet immediately.

Weibo staff covered their hearts while urgently repairing the server.

One by one wanted to cry but had no tears.

This is endless, right?

Who said Father Jiang was a bastard before? ? ?

What kind of circle is this?Why is there even a circle of academicians? ! !

---

at the same time.

The scene of the mathematics discussion conference.

As Li Xuezhen's words fell.

Li Boyshe wiped his tears and said word by word:

"After all these years, Jiang Nan's name should have been left in the mathematics community long ago."

"Young academician, the country has given Jiang Yatou a lot of protection, but it has also kept all honors away."

"We all only know that Jiang Nan is loved by no family, but no one knows that this person is a national academician and a treasure of the country."

"She has the responsibility of an academician on her shoulders, has no childhood, and has no friends of the same age. I think netizens call her Daddy Jiang, which is very appropriate. Because she seems to have never been a child."

"Today, the country will return all the honors that belong to Jiang Nan."

Several national academicians sitting in the first row stood up in unison and applauded Jiang Nan.

I sent my best wishes to Jiang Nan:

"The wind and dust are full of glory, and the road ahead is long and bright."

--

in an unnoticed corner.

Li Xuezhen's few simple words were like an invisible slap, falling hard on Zuo Miaoling's face.

Zuo Miaoling's face turned pale. When she heard Li Xuezhen's voice, her head buzzed and her body swayed.

How can it be!

Jiang Nan is actually a national academician!

The person she was resentful, condescending and looked down upon was actually a national academician and the youngest national academician.

The quantity and quality of the papers Jiang Nan published are unmatched.

And she even laughed at Jiang Nan for his academic misconduct.

An endless chill came over me.

The blood all over Zuo Miaoling's body became colder inch by inch.

She slowly backed away, bit by bit, trying to reduce her sense of presence. Her legs went weak and she fell directly to the ground.

He was helped up by a kind-hearted reporter from the central media, "Are you okay?"

Zuo Miaoling shook her head and turned on her toes to leave.

The reporter from the Central Media suddenly grabbed her, his eyes were sharp, and his eyes fell on the work ID hanging around Zuo Miaoling's neck, "Comrade, are you Luo Qi from Enlight Media?"

Zuo Miaoling was still confused, but she remembered that she was holding Luo Qi's work permit.

The Zuo family has some friendship with the old reporter.

The old reporter was Luo Qi's boss, so he directly let Luo Qi rest and let her borrow Luo Qi's work permit for the conference.

"Yes, I am." Zuo Miaoling said.

The reporter from the central media sneered, "You are not. Luo Qi is forced to rest at home, how come your work permit is on you."

The reporters who can come to film this kind of conference are all famous people in the industry.

Luo Qi knew a lot of people.

Soon, suspicious eyes gathered.

The people who came over after hearing the sound were the people from the Secrecy Bureau brought by Li Xuezhen.

However, the people from the Secrecy Bureau acted low-key this time, and put on ordinary security uniforms.

A total of [-] academicians came to the scene, and most of the country's mathematical research forces are gathered here.

At such a moment, someone sneaks in.

It makes people doubt her intentions.

People from the Secrecy Bureau surrounded Zuo Miaoling.

Zuo Miaoling wanted to defend herself, but the Secrecy Bureau didn't listen, and dragged her out quickly.

Until he was dragged out of the venue.

Zuo Miaoling was still struggling wildly, her eyes were red and her brows were ferocious, "Do you know who I am? I am from the Zuo family!"

She is the daughter of the Zuo family, a powerful family in the imperial capital.

In the imperial capital, the two words Zuo family carry great weight.

Ordinary security guards would dare to touch her!

The people from the Secrecy Bureau dug their ears and watched Zuo Miaoling being silent for a long time.

He took out the ID directly from his pocket and threw it in Zuo Miaoling's face.

Quite yin and yang, "It's amazing that you are from the Zuo family. Who doesn't have a home yet. We are people from the country."

fool.

What the hell is the Zuo family!