Chapter 1600

Qin Luo:???

He didn't understand what the other side meant.

It's true that he's standing in Princeton, but he doesn't choose Princeton in any way?

I can't think about it, but I still can't think about it.

As a result, Qin Luo's right hand was raised several times and lowered several times.

This is hesitation

Tarik's eyes swept over his companions one by one, and they all nodded.

So, Tariq no longer hesitates, grabs qinluo's right hand and shakes it up and down.

"Welcome to join us, Professor Qin Luo..." Dangling, Tariq said eagerly.

Qin Luo:

Is this a buy and sell?

Forgive him for reading less. He can only think of this word now.

"Director Tarik, I think you misunderstood..." Qin Luo quickly opened his mouth to explain.

"Misunderstanding? There's some misunderstanding. " Tarik said with a smile: "Professor Qin Luo can choose us from tens of thousands of universities in the world. This is the trust we have in Princeton. On the contrary, we will never fail the professor's trust."

"The professor can rest assured that we will provide you with the most advanced laboratory, with the best students, and provide you with the most superior research atmosphere..."

As he spoke, Tarik waved to the professor on the side: "Professor de Colette, please report these things to the President..."

"Yes, I'm going to..."

With that, the old man turned and left.

Muddle force, capital muddle force, Qin Luo has never been so muddled.

So far, he has said a word, but Qin Luo has a clear illusion that his fate has been arranged.

This special Niang, also too chicken son withdraw.

Qin Luo couldn't bear it. He wanted to argue for himself!

"Tarik, listen to me!" Qin Luo said in a hurry.

"Why, the professor is not satisfied with our arrangement? If there is any dissatisfaction, the professor may say that we will correct it immediately. " Talik said.

"Not dissatisfied..."

"Just be satisfied."

Yes, I'm satisfied with a hammer!

Qin Luo thinks his thinking has been enough to jump off, but he never thought that Tarik's thinking seems to be much more off than his own!

"Director Tarik, I'm Professor Yanda, I'll only stay in China..." Qin Luo almost used one breath to complete the sentence without any pause.

He was afraid that once there was a pause, Tariq would go right in and twist his meaning.

Quiet, dead quiet.

At this moment, the world seems to have stopped.

"Hoo..." Qin Luo gave a long sigh of relief and carefully wiped the sweat on his forehead: "it's finally over..."

However, at the moment of Qin Luo's idea rising, Tarik suddenly said: "Professor Qin, don't worry, we all know that."

You know? Do you know you're still going to pull it into Princeton?

But to return to think, Qin Luo is not easy to say.

After all, people are face loving animals. What if they say it out and the other party can't hold their face?

"What does Professor Tarik mean?" Qin Luo asked tentatively.

"In order to welcome Professor Qin, we in Princeton unanimously agreed to hire Professor Qin Luo as the first honorary professor in Princeton history..." Tarik said with a smile: "that is to say, the professor can go back to Huaxia instead of staying in Princeton all the time..."