Subtitle of this chapter: Sprinkle flowers, this is a 125-word Phd.

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"Listeners, welcome to NYPR. Today is Monday, May 9, 1921. ”

(Author's note: THIS DAY IN HISTORY IS ALSO VERY IMPORTANT BECAUSE OF THE BLOWING, A MYSTERIOUS BOOOOM OCCURRED OUTSIDE MOSCOW.) Because of the atmospheric reflection, people can clearly hear the rumbling explosion within 70 kilometers from the explosion site, but nothing can be heard from a radius of 70~160 kilometers. Strangely, from a radius of 160~300 km, people heard the roar of explosions again.)

It's nine a.m. ET. Today is cloudy with light rain and winds of three to five. With highs of 68 degrees Fahrenheit (20 degrees Celsius) and lows of 53.6 degrees Fahrenheit (12 degrees Celsius), please don't forget to bring an umbrella when you go out......

Before we get into yesterday's New York stock market news and futures prices, let's take a look at Mr. Neo-Yuan's condition, as this is the news that our New Yorkers are most concerned about these days......

According to reliable sources, although Mr. Yuan has been fighting the disease tenaciously, his condition is very unoptimistic, and he has fallen into a coma since yesterday......

Listeners, let us pray for him! ”

The reason why our Master Yuan fell into a coma was because he was so successful in pretending to be forced last Friday. So there was no one around him again, and there was no chance to steal food again.

Even Ms. Brooks, who had just become the "Star Coin Queen", spent the middle of the night in the cupboard before finding a chance to sneak out, leaving the two of them without even a chance to break up.

One less shot is still a small thing, but eating a few less meals is a big deal. Besides, Yuan Yanqian didn't eat a few less meals, but dozens of meals!

Fortunately, the Master Ball system has a power-saving state, otherwise he would not have fainted from hunger but starved to death.

"Please close it!"

It was drizzling outside the luxury apartment on the Hudson River, and there was a chirping crowd inside.

Situ Meitang of Anliangtang sat in person, and he was accompanied by Huang Jishi and several other masters of the Inner Eight Hall. Originally, the girls in those halls in Chinatown were also going to come to "send" their benefactors...... That benefactor. However, Situ Dalongtou is still old-fashioned, and he thinks that this is too unreasonable, so there are some warblers and swallows missing from the scene, which is inevitably a fly in the ointment.

Mr. George Baker sent his own representative, a cousin of Louis Baker. He was sitting and chatting with Edison's youngest son, Theodore Edison.

The president of New York University Press and the editor-in-chief of Le Monde are two people together, and they are surrounded by some New York cultural figures, such as Mr. Theodore Dresser, such as the Sanders reporter of the New York Times, such as the Fitzgeralds who have just returned from Maine, such as the editor-in-chief of "Window to the World" and his wife Dwhitt, such as Humphrey Bogart, who is famous for "Twelve".

Some of Yuan's classmates at NYU and some Chinese students near New York, Meng Xiancheng of George Washington University, members of Princeton's "Relativity Mahjong Club", and the "Harvard Three Masters" also rushed over.

In addition, Shi Zhaoji, the minister to the United States, also sent Luo Puxiang's uncle Luo Jiaxiang as his representative. He was having a cordial conversation with the somewhat absent-minded Huang Zongyi.

The Fool's subordinates in New York were all present, including his female secretary, Miss Ethel Moreman.

That's right, the "Judgment Your Excellency" is naturally among them.

Einstein-Albert postponed his trip for Yuan Yanqian and stayed in New York.

It's a pity that the greatest scientist of the 20th century still doesn't know the inside story, so when he hears such a mournful broadcast, he is not in a good mood and shouts like that.

But everyone present looked absent-minded, and no one went to turn off the radio, so he had to stand up and turn it off himself.

At that moment, there was a "squeak" and the bedroom door opened. Everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes there, and Einstein stopped.

The old expert and the personal lawyer walked out, and both of them had very bad faces.

Just hear Mr. John McCall choked...... His acting skills have also improved by leaps and bounds: "Ladies and gentlemen, Neo, he, he said that he wanted to see everyone again......"

"Woo woo woo ......" he couldn't say anything anymore in the middle of his words, and picked up a handkerchief and covered his mouth...... How can you laugh on such an occasion? So "His Majesty the Emperor" is indeed quite smart.

The famous doctor at the NewYork-Presbyterian Hospital coughed and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please keep quiet and don't disturb Mr. Yuan." ”

“……”

Everyone present, whether true or false, all showed sad expressions. They pursed their lips tightly and silently lined up in a long line.

And the "NY of NY" lying on the bed looks like it has more breath than a dead man, and it is still a very difficult breath, and it seems that it is about to stop in the next second.

At this time, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, he was so hungry......

But this one is about to starve...... The man who died of illness became more and more handsome, as he had set his charisma rating to 19 before he fell unconscious.

The ladies couldn't help but feel extremely strong regret in their hearts, why didn't they find a chance to have a super-friendly relationship with him before?

Some men can't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts, how can this guy be so handsome, he is more handsome when he is dead than he is alive, how many women will he have a super friendship relationship with if he continues to live?

Just as the solemn farewell ceremony was about to take place, several panting gentlemen suddenly burst into the apartment.

At the head of the head was none other than the NYU's vice-chancellor, Mr. James Conant, who looked anxious and asked Mr. McCall, "How's it going?" Is Neo still alive? ”

And behind him, Chandler Julian and Owen Adams, the faces of these two professors also looked very urgent.

The little fat man nodded, and was about to say something. But before he could speak, the three of them rushed into the bedroom with a "hula".

The old expert in the bedroom was a little unhappy, and said in a stern tone: "Gentlemen, I said you ......"

"Shut up!" But he heard Vice President Conant, who was usually polite, yelling at him, and then took out a document from the inner pocket of his suit.

He took off his hat to calm his breath and read to the unconscious Yuan Yanqi: "The 1921 annual doctoral degree evaluation committee unanimously agreed that Mr. YANSHU-YUAN's doctoral dissertation 'Socialism' has fully proved his talent and level in economics. Considering some of the peculiarities of his body......"

"THEREFORE, UPON THE PROPOSAL OF JOHN BATES CLARKE, CHAIRMAN OF THE DOCTORAL DEGREE EVALUATION COMMITTEE, THE COMMITTEE UNANIMOUSLY APPROVED WITHOUT OBJECTION THAT THERE WAS NO NEED TO HOLD A DOCTORAL DISSERTATION DEFENSE MEETING, AND THAT MR. YANSHU-YUAN SHOULD BE AWARDED DIRECTLY ......"

“Doctor of Philosophy！”

Master Yuan, who was in a coma, opened his eyes abruptly and sat up with a "bang". In disbelief, he asked, "Really?" Did I really become a PhD? ”

Professor Chandler nodded vigorously and said, "It's true, Mista Yuan...... No! You are already a Ph.D. in economics from New York University! ”

Professor Adams also immediately said, "Dao Ke Tuo Yuan, this is what you deserve!" ”

Everyone present said in unison: "Congratulations, Dao Ke Tuo Yuan!" ”

"Roar, roar, roar...... Hehehe...... Hahaha......"

An abnormal flush appeared on the face of the freshly baked Dao Ketuo Yuan, and he laughed out loud uncontrollably: "Finally...... Finally...... I became a PhD., it wasn't easy! ”

"Hahaha...... Hehehe...... Roar Roar Roar ......"

"Neo, don't die!"

"Don't die, Mistayuan!"

Hearing everyone's heart-rending call, Yuan Yanqi, who had fallen softly on the bed, sat up again with a "cluck", and said solemnly to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen. Please call me ...... from now on"

"Dao Ke Tuo Yuan!"

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Our Master Yuan has finally become a Taoketuo, don't you think you should express it?

You see, if it is written to primary school students, it is ordered to be 100,000 yuan, and if it is written to your class of patients, it is not more than 1,000 yuan......

Admit it, Lao Tzu's character is really strong.

Murong didn't write like this in the next book, and was going to open a book "Rebirth: Cultivating Immortals at the Junction of the Fourth Line of Urban and Rural Areas", and I saw the work related at the beginning.