Li Yun looked at Qin Mian, Lu Yue and Jiang Tiantian's flushed faces, and pulled his lips.
Suspicious eyes fell on them, and they asked even more suspiciously: "When did you find me?"
There was still excitement on Lu Yue's cheeks.
Hearing Li Yun's words, he replied solemnly: "I asked Duke Zhou to look for it."
Li Yun: ""
"How did you become a national academician?" Qin Mian swallowed hard, his pupils shrunk slightly, and the expression inside was very complicated, "If it weren't for my heart, I might have gone to heaven."
He knew that Li Yun was a genius.
No matter what he said, he should be regarded as a bole.
Bole who discovered Maxima.
To this day, his smug thoughts are well fragmented.
Liyun is actually a national academician? ? ?
he? Bole?
If he has to be connected with the word uncle, he can be regarded as an uncle at most
Still the self-proclaimed kind.
Li Yun wore a ponytail, a few strands of long black hair hung on her shoulders, and her porcelain white skin made her look youthful.
She turned her eyes slightly, and the corner of her mouth curled into a shallow arc, her expression was very serious, "I thought you could guess it."
"Popular Theory".
Zhu Gan's relegation.
And He Huazhang's attitude.
In fact, thinking about it carefully, the fact that she is a national academician is not too scary.
"We guessed that a girl in her twenties was a national academician, and everyone thought we were crazy."
After Lu Yue finished speaking, Jiang Tiantian and Qin Mian nodded twice in unison.
Li Yun squeezed the swollen eyebrows.
Jiang Tiantian: "Then Yunshen, will you take us personally in the future?"
"If I'm in the imperial capital, you can come to me directly if you have anything to do." Li Yun said lazily, "If I'm not in the imperial capital, you can follow Principal Yin or Dean He."
"Okay, okay."
Li Yun sent He Huazhang a message that the hypersonic vehicle algorithm project could be suspended, and looked up from the phone screen, "Anything else you want to ask?"
Qin Mian did feel a little strange about one more thing, "Since you are a national academician, what about the third-level researcher?"
How can a national academician be a third-level researcher?
"The third-level researcher is a false identity given to me by Dean He, keep a low profile."
Li Yun rolled up his cuffs a few times, exposing his thin white wrists with a cold white light.
No one stopped this time.
The girl's voice was careless.
"As for me, I'm the honorary dean of the Institute of Mathematics, so I'm just a name, and I'm quite free."
Qin Mian: "Oh."
It was the first time he heard the adjective in front of the honorary dean wasleisure.
***
At this moment, the lecture hall of the Academy of Mathematics.
Because of Li Yun's departure, the forum meeting ended immediately.
The audience and experts and scholars did not leave, and the discussion was almost overwhelming.
Zhu Gan sat without moving, as if he had been immobilized.
Even the spirit is in a half-demented state.
No wonder Li Yun said "no" to him out of nowhere.
He pulled his lips hard.
It turns out that Li Yun is Academician Li.
Downgrade? He deserves it.
In the lecture hall, the crowd began to disperse one after another.
Zhu Gan didn't regain his senses until the surrounding air could circulate freely, took out his mobile phone and sent Li Yun an apology message after deliberation.
Li Yun's reply popped up quickly.
A very simple word "um".
Zhu Gan hugged his mobile phone, and his high-hanging heart slowly fell.
People finally have a down-to-earth feeling.
Zhu Gan moved his body, stood up, and turned around to find that Li Mingzhe was still sitting there in a daze. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com