Emperor Shang himself is a genius in linguistics, not to mention, here we add that after Emperor Shang was pointed at by Hagia Sophia, almost all the current knowledge of mankind is knocked in his mind, not to mention Spanish, if you change to other languages, even the only remaining language between a tribe in Africa, Emperor Shang can also understand what the other party is talking about.

Shang Di still glanced at the visitor through the gap in Saint Sophia's tall body.

Flaxen-colored slightly curved hair, with the muscles of a handsome man in classical Greece, and a high nose bridge and dark blue eyes that a handsome man in ancient Greece should have. To put it simply, it means that the appearance of the person who came is more than one grade higher than that of Emperor Shang. If it's an ordinary little girl, I'm afraid it's the kind of handsomeness that can abandon him with a slight hook of fingers.

After all, some little girls just need to be handsome, and they don't think about it at all if they follow a big money or some other ruthless character, and her new partner's hands and feet are still there. But most of these ruthless characters don't want these brainless women.

？

Ye has never met a handsome guy from abroad in China.

This kind of handsome guy who looks like a sculpture is even more impossible.

"Who are you? I don't seem to know you? ”

"But I know you, Mr. Shangdi. Your sister once strongly recommended you to me, saying that you are a linguistic genius like no other. Anyone who has worked with her should know your name. ”

Yes?

Well......

After the master's "rebellion", the old man of the mentor didn't contact us much, who would have thought that the senior sister would still spare no effort to brag to him?

"Who is this?" Emperor Shang did not get an exact answer, and turned to Hagia Sophia.

"His name is Frans Brown. A. Lancelot, the full name at the back is very long, I don't plan to pronounce, a member of the Bourbon family, a senior pianist, a biologist, although called Lancelot, but from the royal family represented by the surname Bourbon. Santa Sophia touched her chin, "He once pursued me, but when he saw the miniature tokamak machine light up in my lab, he just slipped away." ”

That's true.

The tokamak machine is one of the research tools for controlled nuclear fusion, and the slight leakage of energy is no different from a drop of bodily fluids from a god to the human body.

"Penn is the only one who dares you to drive a tokamak, Miss Constantine." Franz sighed, "The rats in your lab are four times larger than the rest of the dormitories, and the professional rattrap plugs are both full, and I'm going to die." ”

Even if you St. Sophia give me a chance so that I can pursue you, I don't want to call France, I'm really Lancelot, I don't dare.

The last one who was hit through his brain by a stream of neutrons happened to be not dead, half of his body was paralyzed, and that one crawled out of the hadron collider, not just hit head-on by the energy beam emitted by the tokamak, neither of them is the same thing.

Except for the country of small days, who wants to find the brilliance that stimulates positive nuclear energy.

The professors at the University of Pennsylvania who relied on Hagia Sophia research to cheat funding really didn't want to be embarrassed, and actually allowed her to operate such a dangerous thing alone, the key is that Amerika's national laboratory is also shameless, and it was originally planned to give her a 1:1 redo machine.

Fortunately, St. Sophia stopped at the place of fifteen feet (self-proclaimed) at the door, and ran away to China after winning the Nobel Prize.

Considering that Hagia Sophia is 24 this year, and normal scientists will not be able to produce results after 28, no matter how much this "fifteen feet at the door" kicks, it will not seem like it can take a step forward in four years.

But if she runs, she runs, and the academic world is numb.

In a word, there is only one company in the world that can solve a system of higher-order partial differential equations with bare hands.

The reason why few people can understand the theory of relativity, and no one dares to open their mouths when it comes to verifying whether it is right or wrong, is that some people can't calculate the solution of the system of equations with a computer.

But she can see through the solution of at least seventh-order partial differential equations at a glance, and believe it or not, she is right in the end when she brings in the system of equations.

Originally, hello and I am good, you calculate the result, we even hang your name on the corresponding author, you eat meat and we drink soup. As a result, the pot is gone!

The last generation is still the last king, we can't remember who it is, there are 5,000 lovers all over the world, and the small coffers of the royal family are empty.

It's easy for us to have a little talent, fortunately we are struggling to engage in academics, and we are fortunate to be scamming funds, and you are suddenly gone!

The rice bowl is almost gone, do you make it?

You wouldn't expect that black-skinned uncle, who made up at least half of the staff, to calculate the equation for you, would you?

You wouldn't expect Amerika's outside public opinion to have any sympathy for them as Caucasians, would you?

I don't even chase Emperor Shang's world, which is half of it, it's a plane that I took overnight, an embassy I found overnight, I knew the whereabouts of Miss St. Sophia in the early morning, and none of the bodyguards came to block people!

"So you're coming empty-handed and planning to let me tell you the results on the street?" St. Sophia looked at France as if she were looking at a fruit stall owner who didn't pay for melons - you came here on purpose to find fault?

"I'm going to go straight to New York with the money after this ticket." Franz shrugged his shoulders, "Now I just hope that Miss H. Sophia will give me a little calculation for the sake of us alumni, or give me a tool for calculation." As for the reward, I can sell my sister a little, I don't know what your intentions are? ”

“？” Can this also be used for sale? Is this royal dignity?

"Okay." Hagia Sophia didn't know why she made a sound of breaking the law and committing crimes.

"Why didn't I understand what you were saying?" Emperor Shang raised a finger.

"My sister is a direct princess of the royal family, she is still favored, and she looks okay." Frans continued to make a voice that made Emperor Shang feel that he was not a good man.

"A simple description is the appearance of a star, royal education, and a good physique. It is a good candidate for a concubine. Hagia Sophia answered.

“？？？”

"Deal?"

"Deal." Obviously wearing a white dress, Saint Sophia didn't know where to get out of the manuscript paper for nearly ten pages.

When someone snatched the manuscript paper from Hagia Sophia's hand like a vicious dog, Emperor Shang felt that the adjective beggar was very appropriate.

Hagia Sophia did not write much, but there were more than ten pages of calculus. After reading it, Franz sighed: "It's really Saint Sophia." I'm convinced of this math foundation. What color do you want for a sack? “

"White."

“？？？？”

"Oh yes, Miss H. Sophia." After carefully putting away the manuscript paper, Frans glanced at Emperor Shang, "Although this Mr. Shang is also very good, you really want to give up all your career in the entire scientific community?" ”

Saint Sophia raised her head, looked at Frans, who had a strange expression, and said: "Please go back and tell all my colleagues in the scientific community that I, Saint Sophia Constantine, have no intention of studying natural sciences now, and only want to be a happy little woman." I hope the world of the two of you will not be disturbed, and please don't come to me either. If someone else had come, my offer would not have been so simple. ”

"Okay, as you wish."

“？？？？？” What exactly are you communicating?