Yu Wenmingbo has been a genius since he was a child and finished college at the age of fourteen.
In the subject of physics, he can be said to have learned his own knowledge and become his own school.
Not to mention his peers, even teachers from childhood to adulthood have few people who can keep up with his ideas.
The height is so cold. There are so few people who can discuss physics with Professor Yuwen, which can make him admire him from the bottom of his heart.
Ye Wanlan is one, and Dean Yuan Yiming is another.
Professor Yuwen was also taken care of by Dean Yuan during his time studying at the Global Center.
A lot of knowledge is confidential, and if you cannot swear allegiance to the Global Center, you will not be allowed to learn.
Under such circumstances, if President Yuan had not given all his gifts to him, even if Professor Yuwen was genius, he would not be able to learn these secrets.
Therefore, Professor Yuwen respects Dean Yuan Yiming from the bottom of his heart.
A few months ago, he went to the Global Center again and invited Dean Yuan to have a meal.
At that time, President Yuan was in good spirits and did not look like a retired man in his 80s.
Why did it become like a candle in the wind not long after? !
Academician Wu did not know President Yuan, but after hearing his name, he was also shocked at this moment: "Wan Lan, this..."
"Professor Yuwen, Mr. Wu, and President Yuan are still sleeping." Ye Wanlan spoke out, "It''s better to find a place to settle him first."
"Yes, yes!" Professor Yuwen slapped his forehead and woke up like a dream, "Hurry, go to my apartment, my place is very safe!"
Ten minutes later, watching Dean Yuan lying steadily on the bed, Ye Wanlan''s tense nerves completely relaxed.
Although this rapid rescue did not consume much of her internal strength, it greatly consumed her mind.
Fortunately, nearly ten hours of sleep on the plane allowed her to recover.
Several people left the bedroom and closed the door.
Professor Yuwen and Academician Wu both looked at Ye Wanlan nervously, waiting for her narration.
Ye Wanlan drank another bottle of water before he slowly told what happened today.
"This group of dogs raise bastards!" After hearing this, Professor Yuwen was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "If it''s useless, throw the person away. So who else dares to do his best to do his best to do his best to do his best to do his best?"
"Alas..." Academician Wu couldn''t help but wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Although he was not in the same place, the situation was very similar."
She has experienced such a thing, and Ye Wanlan took action in time.
"I think when Dean Yuan wakes up and cultivates in Yunjing for a while, he will send him to Fengyuan to enjoy his old age." Ye Wanlan said softly, "His students will inherit his research."
Retain your unique knowledge for the past sages and bring peace to the ages. [Note 1]
They, and those who come after them, will continue to complete the things that their predecessors have not completed, never look back, and never give up.
"Okay, it''s okay!" Professor Yuwen sighed long, "Teacher Yuan''s dream is to go back to China. At that time, I will accompany him around. The mountains and rivers are wonderful, wouldn''t it be a pity if I don''t look at them?"
Academician Wu smiled and said, "I won''t be with you anymore. I will continue to study the submersible warship with my team."
"Xiao Wu is still young, and the responsibility on his shoulders is heavy." Professor Yuwen said, "When you have another thirty years, it will not be too late for you to rest."
"By the way, Wanlan, I''m hungry even after running around, right?" Academician Wu said hurriedly, "I''ll ask the small cafeteria to bring the meal here."
Ye Wanlan nodded: "Thank you Mr. Wu."
After a meal, the sun has set.
Ye Wanlan returned to Shenzhou this time, and Professor Yuwen and Academician Wu also kept their words at her whereabouts.
At twelve o''clock in the morning, President Yuan, who had been in a coma for a day, finally woke up.
After he woke up, he kept looking at the ceiling, and he was stunned, obviously not coming back to his senses.
"Teacher Yuan!" Professor Yuwen walked to his bed carefully, "It''s me, Mingbo!"
Dean Yuan''s eyes rolled, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Ming...Bo?"
"Oh!" Professor Yuwen nodded happily, "This is China. You are in my residence. Don''t worry, no one dares to hurt you again!" Dean Yuan''s expression was still confused.
His memory stayed at the moment when he was forcibly sent to the electronic prison by the people from the Tower of the Sky and was tortured.
Logically speaking, he should be no longer alive, so why did he suddenly come to China?
He was indeed dead, and Heaven painted him such an illusion.
"Teacher Yuan, you are not dead." Professor Yuwen immediately said, "It''s Wanlan! Wanlan saved you from the hands of the people in Tongtian Tower and sent you to China again. Haven''t you always wanted to come?"
"Old Yuan." Ye Wanlan held a glass of water, "You just woke up and were still angry, so take a medicine first."
After the medicine enters the mouth, the warmth floats up.
After another long silence, Dean Yuan finally understood the whole story.
Even if it was him, he felt it was extremely incredible.
Of course he had heard of Ye Wanlan, and Ye Xingli had shown it to him many times.
But even such a young girl who is less than 20 years old can escape from the hands of Tongtian Tower while saving him?
This is simply a fantasy!
But things happened.
Dean Yuan raised his hand with some difficulty to confirm that his limbs were still conscious.
He blinked, and tears suddenly fell.
"Teacher Yuan!" Professor Yuwen was startled and stuttered, "You, what are you feeling uncomfortable? Don''t scare me."
"How old is this person? Why are you still shocked?" President Yuan said angrily, "I''m crying of joy."
Yu Wenmingbo: “…Oh.”
Ye Wanlan quietly retreated, leaving time for the two of them to find Christine.
Here, Christine was sitting on a swing in the garden and received a trans-ocean call from the Global Center.
Opposite was a woman''s voice: "Miss Christine, where are you? If you have something urgent to come to you!"
"Hey?" Christine frowned, "I''m still outside, what''s the matter?"
"Miss Christine, the goods we ordered were robbed!" the woman said anxiously, "We have been waiting for this batch of goods for six months, but they were even taken first. What should we do now? We can''t get such a large batch of goods in a short time!."
Christine knew what the product was in a woman’s mouth, and it was the medicinal material she specially prepared for Ye Wanlan.
Ye Wanlan saved her more than once, and she had nothing else to do except money.
So, she spent six months specifically ordering this batch of medicinal materials.
Who dares to steal her stuff?
Christine also felt angry: "Who is the other party?"
"Jidao!" When the woman said these two words, her teeth were trembling. "They cut off our medicinal materials at a price of 5% higher than us. Miss Christine, you said Jidao..."
Christine fell silent.
Sure enough, the supplier knew that this batch of goods was ordered by her, so even if she dared to give it to the other party, it would only prove that the other party could not afford to offend him.
Jidao, this very mysterious civilian force in the global center.
If this batch of goods was not for Ye Wanlan, then it would be intercepted.
But just like that, the other party is extremely good.
Christine took a deep breath and frowned.
"What''s wrong?" Ye Wanlan put a glass of freshly squeezed juice in front of her, "What''s so difficult to make our world''s number one rich? Tell me out?"
"The medicinal materials I ordered for you were intercepted." Christine pursed her lower lip, "It''s the best." (The end of this chapter)