Chapter 1997 Ability is Inversely Proportional to Responsibility
"Of course not..." Qin Luo said with a smile: "The ghosts that people talk about are nothing but fictions."
"As for the ghost phenomenon that people talk about, it's just a normal reaction of the magnetic field..."
"So my answer is no."
No?
Hearing Qin Luo's words, everyone nodded in agreement.
Indeed, their views are the same as Qin Luo's.
They also feel that there are no ghosts in this world.
However, since this is the case, why should they believe Qin Luo's mouth?
"Ahem..." Cheng Jianping coughed and said with a smirk, "Professor Qin, since there are no ghosts in this world, why should we trust your words?"
Wtf?
Hearing Cheng Jianping's words, Qin Luo's legs trembled and he almost fell to the ground.
What do you mean if there are no ghosts in the world, don't believe my mouth?
Will you speak?Can you still have fun?Can we still be friends?
If possible, Qin Luo would like to rub Cheng Jianping on the ground a hundred times.
This guy really can't speak.
Gritting his teeth, stomping his feet, Qin Luo scanned the crowd fiercely.
"My colleagues, is it possible that my mouth is better than a ghost?" Qin Luo asked loudly.
quiet!
Deathly silence!
The moment Qin Luo finished speaking, the whole laboratory suddenly fell silent...
Everyone turned their heads and looked around, their eyes full of questions.
After a while, their eyes became firmer and their expressions became more serious.
Then, they said in unison: "That's right!"
"We just believe that there are ghosts in this world, and we don't believe your mouth either!"
Qin Luo: "@#￥%..."
Mmp, I really can't play well now...
At this moment, Qin Luo's heart felt as if ten thousand grass-mud horses ran past him, crushing Qin Luo's broken heart into pieces...
Qin Luo stretched out his right hand tremblingly, pointed at the crowd, and said, "You..."
"Us?" Everyone was at a loss.
"You guys are really ruthless!" Qin Luo said sharply.
Ruthless?
Okay?
If they could, they could actually be a little more ruthless...
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1 minutes, 5 minutes, 10 minutes...
The time is one minute and one second, and in the blink of an eye, ten minutes have passed.
During these ten minutes, no one in the entire laboratory spoke.
Everyone stared blankly at Qin Luo...
Mmp, are you relying on me?
Qin Luo was quite speechless about everyone's blind dependence.
To be honest, he really wanted to correct it, but there is a saying that goes well, "A force that is put on is like water that is poured out."
The force has already been pretended, and Qin Luo really has no way to take it back.
Is it possible to tell the International Mathematical Committee that I don't want the Fields Medal, and you can choose someone else.
Or do you want to tell the Nobel Foundation that I don’t want the Nobel Prize in Physics at all, and I will return the medal to you now?
Ha ha……
Even if I really said so, I sincerely want to return the medal, but the question is, will others accept it?
No matter what others think, anyway, Qin Luo thinks that the other party will definitely not accept it.
After all, isn't this a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo?
So after thinking about it, Qin Luo secretly gave up this idea in his heart, after all, it was too unrealistic...
"Ah..." Sighing, Qin Luo murmured in a low voice: "Is this the legend that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility?"