The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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a little uncomfortable with this casual attitude of people taking other people's key technical information without even asking the owner." Fan Yanqing's face changed. Can it be stronger than the toilet paper?" Gu Weimian smiled slightly, "If you didn't waste everyone's time, maybe you would have come to a conclusion by now." Fan Yanqing's old face turned red. Ning Yuetong hurried forward, patted Fan Yanqing on the back, and said to Gu Weimian angrily, "If you don't get angry with him, he'll be f...
The academicians were stunned for a moment and stopped in their tracks.
Fan Yanqing's hand holding the documents also tightened.
He frowned and looked at Weimian,
"What do you mean?"
Gu Weimian raised his head and looked back at the man.
"I don't mean anything by that. I'm just... a little uncomfortable with this casual attitude of people taking other people's key technical information without even asking the owner."
Fan Yanqing's face changed.
"What critical information? It's just a joke..."
Gu Weimian raised his hand and made a gesture of silence.
"Is this a joke or something else? It seems like it should be judged by several academicians. Or was Mr. Fan elected as an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences just within an hour? And was he even lucky enough to have his superiors appoint and dismiss him as the arbitrator of this selection competition?"
Fan Yanqing's facial muscles kept trembling and his fists were clenched tightly together.
"Gu, Wei, Mian!"
"I am here.
Fan Yanqing dropped the information.
"That's great! I want to see how crucial your technical information is. Can it be stronger than the toilet paper?"
Gu Weimian smiled slightly,
"If you didn't waste everyone's time, maybe you would have come to a conclusion by now."
Fan Yanqing's old face turned red.
He covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Gu Weimian.
Gu Weimian said worriedly,
"Teacher Fan, are you okay?"
Fan Yanqing was so angry that his eyes turned white and he started coughing violently.
Ning Yuetong hurried forward, patted Fan Yanqing on the back, and said to Gu Weimian angrily,
"If you don't get angry with him, he'll be fine!"
Gu Weimian looked innocent.
"What's wrong with me?"
Ning Yuetong was also choked with anger for a moment. ׺°”˜˜`”°º×
Several academicians looked at each other and shook their heads.
This Gu Weiman...ah...I don't know what to say.
Several people lowered their heads and asked, "Can we just watch it here?"
Gu Weimian smiled,
"Mr. Fan will never again..."
"No!" Fan Yanqing interrupted Gu Weiman loudly.
Gu Weimian nodded.
"That's good."
Several academicians sighed and dared not provoke this little devil again.
Several people lowered their heads to look up information.
The only sound in the entire exhibition hall was the rustling of papers being flipped.
Time passes by every second.
The academicians did not react at all, and each took a stack of information and read it carefully.
The onlookers looked at each other with confused expressions.
What's going on?
Did Gu Weiman and his team deliberately write it in a messy way, making the material too difficult to understand?
However, with the previous experience of Fan Yanqing as a lesson, several people did not dare to get too close.
I can only watch from afar in frustration.
A full hour passed.
Everyone finally got tired of waiting.
"What exactly did it write?"
"Is it written in cursive on purpose so it's hard to make out the writing?"
“Is the process too confusing?”
They have prepared several times more information than the Wu Group, and I have never seen academicians spend so much time before.
However, several academicians did not even raise their heads.
Immersed in my own world, I didn't hear it at all.
A few seconds.
Ning Yuetong frowned, she walked to the side of several academicians and called softly,
"Teacher? Teacher...Teacher!"
In the end, the voice...how could it be so gentle?
The academicians were startled and looked at Ning Yuetong.
Ning Yuetong forced a smile,
“Hasn’t the review finished yet?”
Several academicians looked down at their watches and realized that more than an hour had passed.
"Just a little bit more..."
One of the old academicians finished speaking and lowered his head again.
Zhua Zhua: That’s all for today, I’ll add three chapters tomorrow.
I'm putting my words here, if you don't make up for it, I'll cut off my little JJ