Chapter Ninety-One: The Third World

In the conference room on the fifth floor of the provincial capital building, more than 20 physical scientists from country T are conducting a conference discussion.

The conference was not a formal academic exchange, but everyone was very interested in the coexistence of the third world proposed by Zhou Linshen.

Many people believe that in the Third World, there is a different version of one's self.

There are also a few who are skeptical, after all, there is very little data to prove the existence of the Third World. It can even be said that one person imagines it, and then everyone follows the trend and conjectures.

Zhou Linshen laughed at these denials, he didn't need anyone to know, he just knew it himself!

Johnn was very dissatisfied with Zhou Linshen's behavior of forgetting his friends and abandoning him in the afternoon, and at this time he also deliberately made things difficult for Zhou Linshen: "Although it has been internationally recognized and the existence of parallel worlds has been confirmed by reason, I think that human beings may end up with this topic." It is never possible to cross paths with people in that parallel world. So in the end, the world can only exist in our imagination. ”

Zhou Linshen was straight, his hands were clenched on the table, his eyes fell on Johnn's face, and he waited for him to finish speaking without panic in his eyes before he slowly spoke: "Before the spaceship can fly into space, how many people believe that one day human beings will achieve a journey to the moon?" As a scientist, we should not blindly follow the crowd like ordinary people who do not understand science. Rather, it should be treated with a strict and cautious attitude when faced with any topic. I think this is the most basic quality and self-cultivation of a scientist. ”

Johnn was speechless when he was retorted, but he couldn't fight back. I could only shrug my shoulders and end my own boring conversation.

Zhou Linshen has always been humble and polite, even if his language is sharp, his expression is light, as if those sharp words are not coming out of his mouth.

From time to time, the astonishing sentences on Tao Jingjing's dinner table flashed in his mind.

Widow?!

It seems that he was completely right to insist on returning home early! A few days later, the woman was afraid that she would run away.

Tao Jingjing was in a good mood after flirting with the perfect man, returned to the room and took a shower, then lay on the bed and began to draw her design drawings.

Li Li was tired after going out for a day, and soon after lying down, he entered the sweet dream countryside.

Tao Jingjing couldn't sleep, and after drawing the design drawings, he began to think about where to go out today, and which area to rent a house in.

The price of the bungalows near the Yellow River is definitely cheap, and the distance to the city is not far, so you can buy a bicycle first.

Thinking about a perfect future, I began to think about Lin Shen next week.

To be honest, she was not very satisfied with Zhou Linshen's performance, a man with a fairy appearance like this should be cold and abstinent, and he who is cold and does not eat the rain and dew of the world.

If it is too down-to-earth, it will make Tao Jingjing lose a desire to conquer.

Tao Jingjing looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, and chose to forgive in disappointment.

Li Li, who was on the bed next door, turned over and muttered in a low voice: "Qing'an...."

Tao Jingjing wasn't sure whether he was talking about please An or the person's name, so he got up and squatted beside Li Li's bed with some curiosity, waiting for Li Li to continue.

As a result, Li Li turned over and fell into a deep sleep again.

Tao Jingjing squatted beside the bed and began to wonder, would Li Li be more awake in his dream? And what kind of background will she have?

I could faintly hear the discordant sound of humming and chirping from the next room.