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"Are you sure?"

This will be Chu Hao's turn to be dumbfounded, this attitude has changed too fast, directly turning a hundred and eighty degrees, and the drift has not turned so fast.

"Go, go, you go, if there is anything, I will bear it for you, if the seven days of leave is not enough, I will grant you ten days of leave, this is a good opportunity for long knowledge!"

He estimated that this invitation letter should have been given to him by Chu Hao's mother, or Chu Hao's other teachers, just to let Chu Hao have a long experience, otherwise the seminar would have a brain pump, and a seventeen-year-old boy would be invited.

After all, no matter how talented the demon is, he must be taught by a teacher, but if he can teach a student like Chu Hao, he should also be a big bull, but as for how high it is, he can ask for an invitation letter for his disciple, then Teacher Xiao Wang doesn't know.

Just like ordinary people, there is no specific concept of a billion dollars and 10 billion dollars, I don't know how much purchasing power there is, how many things can be bought, only a lot of money.

Of course, Mr. Xiao Wang hopes that the seminar will be taken out of his mind again and an invitation letter will be given to him.

Hearing this, Chu Hao smiled and didn't speak.

If Mr. Xiao Wang knew that he was going to speak at the seminar, I am afraid that he would be really scared to death, after all, the people who can speak on it are not ordinary bulls, at least the leaders in the domestic materials industry, and ordinary academicians may not be qualified.

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Imperial Capital, Terminal 2.

Even in 2016, there were no direct international flights from Luozhou to London, let alone now, so Chu Hao had to make a transfer in the imperial capital.

Terminal 2 was just opened in 1999 and is extremely modern in an international style, with foreigners of all colors and the noise of various languages intertwined, like a hodgepodge.

At this time, Christmas is approaching, and the entire T2 terminal is also decorated with a strong Christmas flavor, full of festive atmosphere.

However, at this time, Chu Hao didn't have the slightest sense of festivity, and seemed to be immersed in the faint sorrow of a few hours ago.

Parting is always reluctant, for seventeen-year-old boys and girls, a foreign country, thousands of miles away, it seems that the distance between them is infinitely far away.

Not to mention, Chu Hao is also preparing to seek a breakthrough under the pressure of a famous scholar like Professor Steven and the editor-in-chief of the Chinese Journal of Materials.

After flying for twelve hours, the plane landed safely at Heathrow Airport, looking at the brightly lit terminal not far away, Chu Hao shook his head and arrived safely.

He thought that if there was a hijacking or something, all his current difficulties would disappear, and the person who saved a plane by himself would give himself the title of honorary citizen of London, and then he would shake the of Professor Steven and them, and presumably the enthusiastic citizens of London would seek justice for him.

It's a pity that there is still some time before 911, and hijacking is not so popular.

According to Chu Hao, the appearance of Comrade Ladeng is inevitable, as long as the United States needs oil, the United States needs to station troops in the Middle East, and naturally there are countless Ladeng haters of the United States, and this problem is basically unsolvable.

It's just that the lamp is pulled, or Rama, and the time is 911 or 811, then it is unknown.

As soon as he got out of the terminal, Chu Hao saw a big sign with the word Chu Hao written crookedly, and the Chinese characters were conspicuous in a group of English pick-up signs, and I have to say that Lawrence was attentive.

Holding the sign was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a high nose bridge, blond hair and blue eyes, which basically matched Chu Hao's imagination of Lawrence.

In fact, Chu Hao can't imagine other appearances, just as foreigners can't distinguish Chinese, Chinese generally can't distinguish foreigners.

"Hello, Lawrence!"

Chu Hao walked over and waved to greet Lawrence.

Seeing Chu Hao greeting him, and the relatively familiar voice, Lawrence was directly stunned, his glasses widened, and he stared at Chu Hao motionlessly, stunned.

"Are you...... Chu Hao?"

After a few breaths, Lawrence asked uncertainly.

Although, at this time, this place, the Huaxia people, took the initiative to come over and know their names, all of which showed that the person in front of him was Chu Hao, but he still couldn't believe that the immature young man in front of him was Chu Hao.

"It's me, Lawrence. Chu Hao said with a smile.

"You're really Chu Hao! How old are you, fifteen?" Lawrence exclaimed excitedly.

He originally thought that Chu Hao was a middle school teacher who was about the same age as him, but he never thought that the genius in his eyes, with extremely simple conditions, would invent such a great theoretical direction, and the person who would bring great changes to the titanium alloy and aviation industry was actually countless times younger than he imagined, and he was simply a demon.

In his impression, such a childish teenager should obediently study the knowledge of his predecessors in St. Peter's Royal College Westminster, instead of opening up a new field.

"I'm not that young, I'll be 18 years old after the New Year. Chu Hao waved his hand and said.

"Oh, I'm sorry, you know, we Caucasians, we mature at fourteen or fifteen years old, and eighteen years old is no different from adults. Lawrence explained.

"It's nothing, you say I'm young, I should be happy. ”

"Your words, deeds and achievements really don't match your age, I'm at your age, whoever wants to say that I'm only fourteen or fifteen, I will definitely raise my fist and tell them who is the little kid. ”

Symbolically, Lawrence shook his fist.

"Chu Hao, is that your teacher?"

Lawrence's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pointed to the old man surrounded by several men in their twenties and thirties.

Chu Hao looked at it carefully, "I don't know." ”

"Well, it's a pity, I thought you were his disciple, then our difficulties would be solved!" Lawrence said regretfully.

"Who is this?" asked Chu Hao suspiciously.

"Shi Changxu. ”

Upon hearing this, Chu Hao was immediately in awe.

Although Chu Hao is still very unfamiliar with this world, he still knows Shi Lao, who is the top scientist in China's materials industry, known as the king of materials in China and the father of superalloys.

In this life, as in the previous life, there are many Chinese scientists who have become talented in the United States, but in the face of the call of the motherland, they resolutely abandon the comfortable environment and good treatment in the United States, and choose to return to China, which is poor and white, and everything is waiting to be rebuilt.