914.Nobel Prize Winner Platform (Ask for a Monthly Pass)

After Zhang Ran finished solving the matter, he basked in the sun again leisurely, and guided the homework of the two little guys from time to time.

Compared with those business things, such things give Zhang Ran a sense of accomplishment.

Especially watching the growth of his juniors step by step under his own guidance, such a sense of accomplishment is very satisfying for him.

However, Zhang Ran is satisfied, and Professor Zheng's side is not so easy.

"Lao Zheng, don't be sad, Zhang Ran has helped, with his influence, he should be able to invite some people to help stand on the platform. Qian Zhengkun comforted.

"Yes, Lao Zheng, there's no need to be so pessimistic, and didn't Zhang Ran say it, it's a big deal that you will go to Zhang Ran's laboratory to work in the future.

With his financial prowess, combined with something unique to his lab, you'll come up with an even more shocking project to slap them in the face. The people on the side also comforted.

Although the current results are much better than before, Professor Zheng still can't really rest assured before the final results come out.

Professor Zheng watched his old friends comfort himself one by one, and the original worries in his heart were slightly dispelled, and at the same time he felt a burst of warmth.

"Thank you. Professor Zheng said softly.

Qian Zhengkun laughed and said: "What do you say to us, thank you or not, we have been old friends for so many years, and we have to buy people together in the grave when the time comes, why are you so polite?"

Indeed, they have actually discussed that they will all be buried together in the future, and they can be neighbors even if they die.

Old professors like Qian Zhengkun used to come out of the countryside, but after so many years, their hometown has forgotten them.

They can't go back, and if they want to go back, they probably won't know them.

So in the end, they also decided to buy a grave and forget it on the spot, and there was no need to keep emphasizing the return of fallen leaves.

"Haha, Lao Zheng, don't talk about this, let's go, let's drink, how many years, we haven't really had a good drink, take advantage of this opportunity, let's have a good drink." Someone suggested.

Professor Zheng knew that his old friend wanted to get drunk and relieve his sorrows, so he thought for a while and said, "Okay, let's go, I'll have a treat." ”

After speaking, a few old men came to Professor Zheng's house in a majestic manner, there was no way, after all, they were old, and it was better to drink at home, at least someone would help watch.

If you drink too much and don't pay attention to it, you may fall and then the problem will be big.

Professor Zheng's wife also knew about them, so she made some good food and bought good wine, and did not stop them.

However, Professor Zheng's wife still called Qian Zhengkun and his wife, and after a while, these people also came.

However, they didn't stop their men from drinking, but they were a little uneasy.

Professor Zheng didn't know how much he drank, anyway, he also had the intention to get himself drunk, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to sleep.

Although this incident has only happened for about half a month, the impact on him is huge.

Because once this thing fails in competition, the impact on him is too great, especially in terms of reputation.

Taking advantage of this drunkenness, Professor Zheng had a good night's sleep.

I don't know how long it took for Professor Zheng to wake up with a headache, and suddenly felt that his whole body didn't look like his own.

After all, at this age, such a hangover is still a bit unbearable.

Fortunately, there was already a decanting soup on the bedside table, and it was still warm, apparently prepared by his wife.

His wife could also guess what was suitable for him to wake up almost awake, after all, after living for so many years, Professor Zheng had never been drunk before.

It's just that in recent years, because of physical reasons, there have been fewer of them.

After drinking the sobering soup and lying on the bed for a while, Professor Zheng finally recovered a little.

I took a deep breath, got up slowly, and got dressed.

But as soon as I stepped out of the bedroom door, I heard my wife talking to someone, and it was still an old man's voice.

"Headmaster, why are you here?" Professor Zheng saw that the school's headmaster was sitting on the sofa at this time.

"Why can't I come yet?" said the headmaster, grimacing.

When Professor Zheng saw him like this, he seemed to think of something all of a sudden, and suddenly felt a burst of bitterness in his heart, did he still lose in the end?

"Hey, principal, I admit punishment, I am willing to take all the responsibility, and I will write my resignation tomorrow. The more Professor Zheng spoke, the more bitter he became.

I decided to retire before, but in the end, I still didn't have idle, and I wanted to do a good project before I retired.

But I didn't expect it to be such an ending, which made Professor Zheng very uncomfortable.

The headmaster's face was also serious, "You really deserve to be punished. ”

Hearing him say this, the corners of Professor Zheng's mouth became more and more bitter, and his head, which was originally a little dizzy, was even more unable to lift his spirits at this time.

But he didn't see it, and the corners of the principal's mouth showed a hint of a smile, "But it's not about writing a resignation report." ”

"Huh?" Professor Zheng looked at the principal with some incomprehension, he had already accepted the punishment, what else?

"Why didn't you say earlier that you knew Anderson? The principal said.

"Anderson, which Anderson?" Professor Zheng was a little unresponsive.

"Which Anderson could it be, of course the Nobel Prize-winning Anderson. The principal said.

Then he was a little suspicious: "Are you hiding something from me?"

"Headmaster, you're ...... today No, what is the result?" Professor Zheng seemed to react at this time.

The principal didn't pretend at this time, and said with a laugh: "What else can I do, with Anderson's appearance, of course you won."

Top journals need to give face to a Nobel laureate. ”

"I.... I won?" Professor Zheng seemed a little unconvinced, and won in one night?

And he thought he had lost before, but he didn't expect the flip to come so quickly.

"Of course, you have invited Anderson, there must be no problem with the matter, and I am still a little curious, how did you ask Anderson to move?" the principal asked.

In fact, this is the problem he is most concerned about, a Professor Zheng can't really move him, even if Professor Zheng loses the competition, it is only a small problem.

But the friendship of a Nobel laureate is really important, because it means a lot.

Professor Zheng was still a little confused at this time, but he reacted quickly, he didn't know Anderson, or he knew Anderson, but Anderson didn't know him.

Then the result is obvious!