I am a great scientist

Chapter 150 The Beauty You Think
How much influence does it take to reach an A level?If the influence reaches the level of Professor Hawking, it will definitely be enough.

However, there is only a two-year task period, and even if a few heavyweight papers similar to 'Binomial Criterion and Variables' are released, the influence will not reach the level of Professor Hawking. After all, it took decades to establish his influence, and I have a huge disadvantage in terms of age and time.

It's a pity, the nanomedical cabin, an invention that can exert a huge influence, can we make another similar invention?What technology is suitable for development?

However, the Chinese government's move is obviously to hide him in the snow. How can the next invention be guaranteed not to be "impersonated?"

......

Zhou Xing frowned, thinking about various aspects of the problem.

"Xiaoxing, what are you thinking! It's too noisy here, let's go home quickly!" Ye Huilan glanced at the cheering crowd around and greeted Zhou Xing.

Zhou Xing came back to his senses, glanced at the 'security personnel' surrounding them in the lively crowd, turned his head to look at Ye Huilan and nodded.

Soon, Ye Huilan led Zhou Xing and Tang Xin away from Wangfujing Street and came to the place agreed with the driver Xiao Gao.

Putting the large and small bags in his hand into the trunk, Zhou Xing let out a sigh of relief.

"Look! Look! You're so tired after just carrying your bag for a while. This is the result of not paying attention to exercise. Come out shopping with me if you have nothing to do in the future!" Ye Huilan stood behind Zhou Xing and joked with a smile.

Zhou Xing, who had just put the bag away, froze, and an ugly smile appeared on his face: "Mom, it's fine once in a while. If it happens often, Dad will blame me for taking his job."

"Brat, you are the only one who is lazy and slippery." Ye Huilan cursed with a smile, turned her head to look at Tang Xin and greeted warmly: "Xiao Xin, get in the car! Go home for dinner tonight, and Auntie will cook something delicious for you."

"Auntie, let's do it next time! I have class tomorrow, so I should go back to school." Tang Xin declined with a smile.

"Okay! Brat, take Tang Xin back to school!" Ye Huilan smiled slightly, looked at Zhou Xing and ordered.

"Auntie, don't bother Zhou Xing! I can go back by myself." Tang Xin waved her hand and refused.

"Auntie is worried about a girl going out alone, so it's settled." Ye Huilan shook her head and said.

"Why are you still standing there! Hurry up and stop the car!" Ye Huilan stared at Zhou Xing and ordered.

"Oh!" Zhou Xing nodded, and hurriedly hailed a taxi.

A few minutes later, a taxi stopped slowly in front of everyone. Zhou Xing opened the door and let Tang Xin in.

After a while, Zhou Xing got into the car together, and the taxi started and accelerated slowly.

Watching the back of the taxi driving away, Ye Huilan sighed worriedly: "Stinky boy, you are so stupid, you don't even have [-]% of his father's ability! I'm so worried, alas!"

The situation was just as Ye Huilan was worried about, and the atmosphere in the back compartment of the taxi was awkwardly quiet.

"Tang Xin, I have a question for you." Looking at Tang Xin who was close at hand, Zhou Xing broke the silence and asked.

"What's the problem?" Tang Xin looked at Zhou Xing with clear eyes.

"When did you change your choice?" Zhou Xing asked Tang Xin with a smile on his face.

Tang Xin's face turned red slightly, she rolled a blank look at Zhou Xing, and said angrily, "What do you mean by changing your volunteers? I was going to apply to Peking University, okay?"

"It turned out to be like this! I thought..." Zhou Xing suddenly realized, and said regretfully.

"What do you think, you think beautifully." Tang Xin's complexion tightened, and she said anxiously.

"Oh! Do you know what I'm thinking?" Zhou Xing looked at Tang Xin jokingly and smiled.

Tang Xin was at a loss for words, and stared at Zhou Xing in embarrassment: "Who knows what you are thinking, anyway, you don't think of anything good."

"Haha! It's amazing, I've already guessed it." Seeing Tang Xin's shy appearance, Zhou Xing laughed happily.

"Hmph!" Tang Xin's pretty face flushed slightly, she turned her head away, looked at the scenery flying by outside the car window, and ignored him.

Zhou Xing was stunned for a moment, and carefully looked at Tang Xin's side face. His black hair was scattered on one side, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. The raised double mounds showed a sexy and alluring aura. , those slender and tender hands lazily stacked on the belly,...

As if sensing Zhou Xing's fiery gaze, a red cloud appeared on Tang Xin's face, she slightly adjusted her sitting posture, and straightened her clothes accordingly.

Zhou Xing smiled awkwardly, and turned to look at the car window on the other side.

In the quiet rear compartment, an ambiguous atmosphere was rising.

More than half an hour later, the taxi drove into the Peking University campus and stopped slowly in an open area.

The car door opened suddenly, Tang Xin got out of the car as if fleeing, said "goodbye" to Zhou Xing, and then ran away in the direction of the dormitory building.

"Little brother, everyone is gone, do you want to continue taking the car?" the taxi driver looked at Zhou Xing with a smile on his face and asked remindingly.

"Excuse me, master, please take me to the Bauhinia Rose Garden." Zhou Xing hurried back into the car and smiled awkwardly.

"Excellent!" The driver was taken aback for a moment, and quickly started the car.

By the time Zhou Xing returned to his 'new home' in the capital, night had already fallen.

"Mom, I'm back, is daddy back?" Zhou Xing opened the door and shouted loudly into the room.

"Xiaoxing, come over to eat quickly, your father is eating!" Ye Huilan's voice came from the restaurant, said.

Zhou Xing was shocked, changed his slippers, and hurried to the restaurant.

Walking into the restaurant, I saw two middle-aged men who were a few years older than his father put down their wine glasses together and looked at him with a smile, their eyes full of kindness.

If I remember correctly, the middle-aged man with the square face is the press spokesman for today's press release of the nano-biology cabin, and the other is the old man's neighbor. Zhou Xing suddenly found out the appearance of them memory.

"Come on, Xiao Xing, come and meet me quickly. This is Uncle Liu, and this is Uncle Zhang." Zhou Wenhai waved to Zhou Xing and introduced him.

"Hello Uncle Liu, Uncle Zhang!" Zhou Xing walked up and greeted with a smile.

"Haha, I finally met the inventor of the nanomedical cabin. It's incredible, Xiaoxing, you have done a terrible thing!" Liu Zheming looked at Zhou Xing and couldn't help but praise in amazement.

"Yes! I'm really proud today! Come on, come on, we little geniuses, come and have a drink with us and celebrate." Zhang Yujun greeted Zhou Xing warmly.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Zhang, I don't drink." Zhou Xing walked forward, sat down at the empty seat at the dinner table, and shook his hand.

"It's okay! It's okay! Just fill up your drink and clink a glass with me." Zhang Yujun smiled nonchalantly.

"Okay!" Zhou Xing nodded, poured himself a glass of coconut juice, raised his glass to clink with his wine glass, and then drank it all in one gulp.

"Haha! I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm so happy today." Zhang Yujun drank the wine in his glass and shouted happily:

"That's right! Seeing the foreign media's enthusiasm, it's really uplifting." Liu Zheming felt the same way and nodded happily.

"Hehe, I got a taste of the demeanor of the two uncles today, but the situation explained at the press conference seems to be very inconsistent with the real situation!" Zhou Xing said with a half-smile.

"Stinky boy, why are you talking in such a weird way? Who taught you." Hearing this, Zhou Wenhai's complexion changed, and he yelled angrily.

"Mr. Zhou doesn't have to be like this. We did something wrong. It's normal for Zhou Xing to have emotions." Liu Zheming quickly comforted Zhou Wenhai.

"Yes! Yes! Mr. Zhou, we still owe Zhou Xing an explanation! Don't blame him." Zhang Yujun persuaded with a wry smile.

Zhou Xing looked at them coldly, he really needed an explanation.

(End of this chapter)