The paper I just wrote turned out to be true

Chapter 273 Invitation Letters From Everywhere
Lin Chen recalled the infinite beauty of yesterday.

I have to say, it has a unique charm.

Especially kawaii women.

There is always a feeling that he is the fan zui.

Lin Chen was cooking oatmeal with milk, looking up at the monitor on the wall.

【Morning News】

There are almost no other reports, and the large-scale introduction of the bombing incident in the beautiful country and a series of subsequent impacts.

The impact of this explosion is almost subversive.

In terms of economy, at least 200 billion US dollars will be consumed, and this does not include personnel compensation, just the damage to infrastructure, not to mention the permanent damage to the local area.

In the base, many world-class aircraft were stored, all of which were destroyed in the explosion.

One of the nearest aircraft factory lines was also severely damaged.

After the Antarctica incident broke out, the production line that had just resumed operation was scrapped again, and the house leak happened to rain overnight.

In terms of scientific research, most of the losses are intangible assets.

It is roughly estimated that more than 320 top experts and professors were killed in the explosion, most of them are located in high-tech industries such as physics, materials science, biology, and electricity.

They are closely related to the national defense construction of the beautiful country.

Some are even the leaders of a certain plan.

Don't underestimate the role of scientific research leaders. Almost all of them are non-renewable resources. If they are sacrificed, the entire research plan will face stagnation, and it will not be able to make up for it in a short time.

Some were also highlighted in the news. Shortly after the incident, obituaries were issued by several world-class organizations, and many positions were vacant at the same time.

Seeing this, Lin Chen also thought of his circle of friends.

He also added a lot of scientists and scholars in related fields. At present, many people's circle of friends has updated their dynamics, because some of the sacrificed people can still climb up the relationship, for example, masters or uncles, or , the more powerful is directly the teacher.

These people were sacrificed, and they expressed their respect and remembrance.

At the same time, thirteen scientists were vaguely mentioned in the news. In terms of blood, they were descendants of Yan and Huang. However, they had changed their nationality and died here at the same time.

In the face of these people, I only mentioned a word.

After all, he is no longer his own.

The scientific and technological strength of a country is often determined by leading scientists, and sometimes even an industry relies on one person to develop and progress.

The loss of leading scientists in the entire country can be described as a well-known blow.

It takes years to heal.

The obvious loss can also be estimated, and some intangible assets are difficult to evaluate.

The news briefly mentioned the forms of other regions.

It seems that there is something abnormal.

In short, the future development of things still needs to be looked at further.

"I'll do it myself."

He Ying's cheeks were flushed, and it didn't dissipate. She opened her small mouth and said softly.

Her two pupils dare not look directly at Lin Chen.

A shy and cute look.

"If you want to be shy, how about we change?"

Xie Wenxuan sat at the desk in the bedroom, holding a bowl by herself, reading the paper, and said vaguely.

He Ying glanced at Xie Wenxuan, snorted, did not speak, did not move at all, opened her small mouth obediently, and ate the porridge that Lin Chen scooped up.

After eating, he pretended to be sweet and said, "Brother, I want more."

"puff!"

Xie Wenxuan spit it out directly.

She turned her head, looked at He Ying in disbelief, and scolded: "You are a human being!"

Lin Chen almost threw the bowl out, and then smiled knowingly.

It seems that there will be no conflict.

He lifted the quilt directly and lay down in it.

He Ying blinked her eyes a few times, feeling a little dazed.

Feeling the warm breath coming from her, her cheeks became more and more charming and blush.

An unexplainable breath rushed into the nasal cavity.

Comfortable and reassuring.

Lin Chen "rudely" directly hugged her in his arms.

"You two go ahead, I'll go out to eat so as not to hinder you."

Xie Wenxuan said pretending to be angry, picked up the computer and went out.

He Ying stretched out her hand, trying to stop it.

However, the body froze.

Xie Wenxuan closed the door kindly.

In the afternoon, Lin Chen finally walked out of the gentle village.

He came to Huaqing University.

"Hello, Master Lin."

"Master Lin."

"Good afternoon, Master Lin."

On campus, after seeing Lin Chen, the students greeted each other with sweet smiles.

Some old professors even took the initiative to stop and talk to Lin Chen.

Although there were too many people, Lin Chen didn't know his name.

He didn't go directly to the Fire Research Institute, but went to Professor Huang's office first. Since the beginning of the semester, Lin Chen has hardly attended a class.

Although, nothing was said at school.

However, he should take the initiative and not embarrass the school.

When Professor Huang saw Lin Chen, his eyes lit up, and he stood up proactively, showing a happy and gratified smile.

"coming."

"Sit down."

Lin Chen is also welcome, the two are already too familiar.

He poured himself a cup of tea and said, "It's been too long a while ago, I always asked for leave, and I haven't attended class. No, I'm here to apologize to you."

Professor Huang waved his hand ignorantly and said with a smile.

"Those classes are not interesting, why not do more practice."

Professor Huang handed Lin Chen a copy of the materials.

"have a look."

Lin Chen paused, and took it over. There were dozens of pages of material, which looked very thick.

Professor Huang sat down. He also understood that it might take some time for Lin Chen to read the materials, so he didn't continue talking.

Lin Chen lowered his head and began to read curiously.

"Invitation to the History Exchange at Princelington University."

The general content is that Princelington University and several other European universities hold an exchange meeting on history and archaeology, and Huaqing University is specially invited as a special guest to participate in the meeting.

There have been similar events in the past.

Lin Chen was not surprised, but guessed what Professor Huang meant.

He turned to the next page.

"Invitation to the University of Sydney Archeology Annual Conference Exhibition."

Looking at the introduction again, the University of Sydney, as the organizer of the annual meeting of the Kangaroo Country this year, specially invited Huaqing University to participate in the ceremony.

He looked at the next page, well, too.

After a quick skim, they are almost all similar.

"do you understand?"

Professor Huang said leisurely.

"The explosion this time has sounded a wake-up call to everyone. Archaeology, especially archaeology about prehistoric civilizations, is risky."

"but."

Professor Huang's eyes fell on Lin Chen.

"You have performed very well, so many universities have sent invitations to name you and want you to participate and learn some experience from you, an expert."

"If you don't come today, I will find you too."

Lin Chen's mouth opened slightly, and then closed again.

With a wry smile, "Okay."

"Unfortunately, I don't have time right now."

"Is there anything else?"

Lin Chen sighed and said, "It is estimated that I will go to the other side of the ocean during this period of time."

(End of this chapter)