Vol 10 Chapter 1643: Forced palace

Forgive Christopher Isglub for not reading, he didn't understand Deligne a bit.
"Professor Deligne, what are you?" Christopher Isglub cautiously probed.
"I think Princeton is no longer suitable for me to continue my research. Here I am applying for resignation..." Deligne was expressionless, but said astonishing.
Resign...Resign?
At this moment, Christopher Isglub was stunned.
He had thought of thousands of possibilities in his mind, but he never expected Deligne to come out like this!
resignation! Deligne unexpectedly resigned.
Who is Deligne?
The most top-notch professor in mathematics, even if he used Tarzan Beidou to describe Deligne's position in the mathematics world, it would not be an exaggeration.
And more importantly, he is a golden sign of Princeton University.
In the entire mathematics department, more than one-third of the students are in Deligne's name, and this is how they choose Princeton.
However, the number and quality of students is a decisive factor in measuring the overall quality of a school.
Deligne's resignation and departure are small, but his impact is big.
Princeton University is very likely to fall out of the top ten of the world university rankings.
Can't put it! Never put it!
"Professor Deligne, you are our Princeton university baby, how can you leave." Christopher Isglub said with a awkward look: "I can't accept your resignation report."
"Since it's not accepted, let's hold a press conference..."
"This……"
On one side is Deligne's golden sign, on the other side is the annual sponsorship.
Both sides are important, neither side he wants to give up!
Christopher Isglub almost crushed his teeth in anger, but he didn't dare to speak out.
"There is no room for maneuver on this matter?" Christopher Isglub asked through gritted teeth.
"There are only two ways, the choice is in the hands of the dean." Deligne remained expressionless.
"Okay! I agree..." Christopher Isglub spoke slowly after struggling for a long time.
But before he could finish speaking, the door of the closed room was suddenly pushed open.
"Dang!"
Tariq and the others rushed in.
"Dean Christopher Isglub, we have something to say..." Before Christopher Isglub came back to his senses, Tariq's cries had reached his ears.
Don't...Don't tell me, I already know.
Looking at the notes in the hands of Tariq and the other professors, Christopher Isglub's mouth twitched, a wry smile on his face.
He understood that Deligne was not fighting alone at all, he was bringing everyone to force the palace to come.
But unfortunately, he couldn't say anything yet.
Whether it was Deligne, or Tariq, or the kind of professor standing behind them.
They are all the backbone of Princeton. If they lose them, Princeton will be burned, and Princeton will not only fall out of the top ten, and even fall out of the top 100.
"Professor Deligne, you won, and I agree to hold a press conference." Christopher Isglub said helplessly.
"Thank you Dean..." Deligne nodded contentedly, then turned and left.
"and many more!"
"Yep?"
"Professor Deligne, why did you help Qin Luo in this way?"
why?
The corners of Deligne's mouth raised slightly, and a knowing smile appeared on his face: "This is science, this is academic..."