Forgive Christopher isgrub for reading little. He doesn't understand what dline means.

"Professor Denis, are you?" Christopher isgrub ventured cautiously.

"I think Princeton is no longer suitable for me to continue my research. Here I am, I apply for resignation..." Dregne was expressionless, but astonishing.

Words resignation?

At this moment, Christopher isgrub was stunned.

He thought of thousands of possibilities in his mind, but he never thought that drenerd would make such a move!

Quit! Dregne is going to resign.

Who is drigne?

The most top professor in mathematics, even if Taishan Beidou is used to describe the status of Denis in mathematics, it is not too much.

And more importantly, he is a gold lettered signboard for Princeton University.

More than a third of the students in the mathematics department chose Princeton for the name of Denise.

The number and quality of students are the decisive factors to measure the overall quality of a school.

It's a small matter for deline to resign and leave, and his influence is great.

Princeton is likely to fall out of the top 10 in the world university rankings.

Can't let it go! Absolutely not!

"Professor dline, you are our university baby in Princeton. How can you leave?" "I can't accept your resignation," said Christopher isgrub, with a look of embarrassment

"Since we don't accept it, let's hold a press conference..."

"This..."

On the one hand is the gold signboard of dline, on the other hand, it is the annual commendable sponsorship.

Both sides are important. He doesn't want to give up on both sides!

Christopher isgrub was so angry that he almost broke his teeth, but he did not dare to say so.

"There is no room for maneuver in this matter?" Asked Christopher isgrob, gritting his teeth.

"There are only two ways. The president has the right to choose." Drigne remained expressionless.

"Well! I agree... " After a long struggle, Christopher isgrub spoke slowly.

But before he finished speaking, the closed door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

"Bang!"

Tariq and others rushed straight in.

"President Christopher isgrub, we have something to say..." Before Christopher isgrub recovered, Tariq's cry had reached his ears.

Don't Stop talking. I already know.

Looking at the notes in Tarik's and a group of professors' hands, Christopher isgrub puffed his mouth and grinned bitterly.

He understood that drenery was not fighting alone at all. He had brought all the people to the palace.

But he couldn't say anything.

Whether it's Denis or Tariq, or the kind of professor standing behind them.

They are all the backbone of Princeton. If they are lost, Princeton will be destroyed. By then, Princeton will not only fall out of the top ten, but also drop out of the top 100.

"Professor dline, you win, and I agree to hold a press conference." Christopher isgrub said helplessly.

"Thank you, Dean..." Denise nodded contentedly, then turned and left.

"Wait!"

"Yes?"

"Professor Denis, why did you help qinluo so much?"

Why?

Drigne's mouth was slightly raised, and a knowing smile appeared on his face: "this is science, this is Scholarship..."