Vol 10 Chapter 1796: I have a MMP in my heart

Yes, in the face of the old man's scolding, Chen Qiangsheng had a hard time saying.
He had asked Qin Luo's report more than once, even through Fu Zhendong's constant side-by-side attacks, but the final result was nothing. ,
He didn't even expect that Qin Luo would actually take out the "super-difficult" subject of "black hole information theory" at the Nobel Prize in Physics award ceremony.
Qin Luo doesn't know the least bit of risk control?
"You don't know, who else knows?"
"Fu Zhendong, Dean of Yan University!" Chen Qiangsheng said quickly: "He has been in contact with Qin Luo for the longest time, and he is most likely to know about Qin Luo's topics and research to that extent!"
In line with the principle of dead daoist and poor daoist, Chen Qiangsheng did not hesitate to sell Fu Zhendong.
No way, who told Qin Guoyang to call him the first time without dying Fu Zhendong's call?
Yan Da, the dean's room, Fu Zhendong frowned, and the huge cell phone ringing made him very upset.
Who, this is a call in the middle of the night!
However, when Fu Zhendong took out his mobile phone from his pocket impatiently, his jaw dropped in shock.
Qin...Qin Guoyang!
He never expected that Qin Guoyang would call him!
Without the slightest hesitation, Fu Zhendong quickly pressed the answer button.
"Hey, Mr. Qin, what are you looking for with me?" Fu Zhendong asked.
"Qin Luo's affairs, why don't you report it to me!" Ignoring Fu Zhendong's attitude, Qin Guoyang went straight ahead and directly expressed the doubts in his heart.
Although Fu Zhendong is older and has a poor memory, this does not mean that he has a bad brain.
Qin Guoyang had already said it for this purpose, and of course he could guess what Qin Guoyang meant.
Qin Guoyang denounced him because of Qin Luo's affairs.
But does he have a hairy way?
Qin Luo didn't even know about it.
"Old Qin, I really don't know about Qin Luo." Fu Zhendong said with a wry smile: "I really didn't know that Qin Luo would use black hole information theory as a subject!"
do not know?
I don't know what a god!
Fu Zhendong didn't say that it was okay, Qin Guoyang's face became gloomy when he said that.
"What do you eat? I don't even know this!"
"I think I really doubt whether you lead Yanda well!"
On the phone, Qin Guoyang's voice came, and the cold voice made people feel cold...
Fu Zhendong: "!@#%……"
I don't know why. At this moment, Fu Zhendong felt speechless.
"I……"
"What am I? Why don't you quickly think of a way to stop Qin Luo..." After that, Qin Guoyang didn't give Fu Zhendong a chance to explain at all and hung up the phone.
Method?
Fu Zhendong thought about it seriously, he has a hammer.
Now Qin Luo has boarded the Nobel Prize platform, and the ruthless words have been released.
Now let’s call, let’s not say whether Qin Luo can answer, even if he answers, what will happen?
Is it possible to regret it?
Think about it, Fu Zhendong put the phone back in his pocket again.
Now, he can only take one step and look one step at a time.
Looking at the energetic Qin Luo in front of the TV, Fu Zhendong squeezed his hands tightly, praying in his heart...

Black hole information theory?
Richard's eyes were fixed on Qin Luo, with unconcealed disdain on his face.
At the beginning, he was really taken aback by Qin Luo's "black hole information theory", after all, it was one of the top ten problems in physics.