Just as everyone was leaving the court, the reporters in the back row had already chased their respective targets with long guns and short cannons.

First of all, as the Nobel Prize-level boss, Professor Ding Zhaozhong and Professor David Gross are naturally their well-deserved pursuit targets.

"Professor Ding, what do you think about tomorrow's Hadron Collider restart plan? Is the first experiment after the restart really looking for the Higgs boson?" A BBC reporter grabbed the first place and asked Professor Ding while chasing.

"I have always been optimistic about tomorrow's Hadron Collider Restart Experiment. As for what the first experiment will do, it was announced half a month ago, so I don't want to say more about it here."

Another young journalist with a ponytail also grabbed Professor David Gross behind him and held up the microphone and asked: "Dear Professor Gross, I heard that you have been studying string theory recently. However, many people think that string theory is just a philosophical problem, not a physical problem. What do you think about this?"

"In the past, we have had a successful theory about elementary particles. There are four interaction forces between particles, namely gravity, magnetism, strong interaction forces, and weak interaction forces. Einstein once tried to unify the four forces and establish a great unified theory, but failed. The string theory we are developing now was originally to solve some problems in quantum mechanics, and then continued to develop, forming a set of theories that try to unify the four forces." Professor Gross seemed to enjoy this treatment very much, stopped and replied endlessly.

"Although many people think that string theory is equivalent to philosophy and cannot create any direct economic value, the most important value is that it can help answer questions that people are interested in and want to understand. In my opinion, string theory is a theory that we have not fully understood, and it does need to be tested. We can only know what is happening now, but who knows what will happen tomorrow?"

...

However, there are always reporters who like to get cheap. As one of the protagonists of this report, Professor Wiggins, who is like a puppet, is easily surrounded by reporters.

"Professor Wiggins, as a long-standing senior at Oxford University in the Greater Y Empire, this time you were taken over by an 18-year-old young man from China, and he didn't even find any results. Do you have anything to say about this?"

Professor Wiggins came to his senses and quickly stood up. With the help of his assistant beside him, he squeezed away the Sun reporter in front of him: "I'm sorry, I have nothing to say!"

However, I can squeeze past the first day of the lunar month and no more than the fifteenth day of the year. There are still a long queue of reporters behind me!

"Professor Wiggins, do you have anything to say about your behavior that made fun of Liu Feng's undergraduate student at the presentation meeting?"

"Professor Wiggins, I heard that you have always been biased against Chinese people. Are you a racist?"

...

Wiggins' face became darker and darker as the bottom of a pot...

Of course, Liu Feng would never see this scene. As the absolute protagonist at the report meeting, he was pulled and ran by Senior Brother Guo and was inevitably chased by crazy reporters.

Now, a reporter who looks like an East Asian caught up with him first.

"Hello Professor Liu Feng, I am Han Zhengxi, a reporter from Nanbang Country. I am very happy to know you. May I ask, are you from Nanbang?"

When he met an old friend in a foreign land, Liu Feng was originally enthusiastic about the reporter's appearance. However, when this guy reported himself to his home and even asked him which country he was from, he suddenly felt as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly.

Nanbain?

You are the Nanbain,

Your whole family is from Nanba!

But he still said with a 'smelling look' on his face: "Sorry, sir, I am a Chinese!"

"How is it possible for Smida? Professor Liu, you have achieved such a major result this time, how can you be a Chinese? "

The reporter was anxious and stomped his feet, trying to reach out and grab Liu Feng.

However, the others were not vegetarians. A tall and mighty uncle took advantage of this time to squeeze this guy behind him.

"Professor Liu Feng, I heard that you are also very famous at the Beijing University of Chemical Technology. Many young students regard you as a role model for struggle. This time you have made a major discovery on this international stage. Do you know what you want to say to them?"

That's just right!

Hearing the familiar Chinese, Liu Feng finally smiled: "Only by keeping the original intention in mind can we achieve the end! Everyone must have their own preferences, their own principles, and their own beliefs! Don't be eager for quick success, don't be boastful and frivolous, don't be surprised by favors and disgraces, be calm and comfortable, and be as calm as water. Only then can you succeed in chasing your dreams. Come on!"

He waved his fist and looked back. He found that in addition to this reporter uncle, there were several groups of people chasing him, including men and women, tall and thin. His aura was no weaker than this uncle.

So Liu Feng waved his hand again and apologized: "Sorry, this friend in China, you see that it is really inconvenient today, so let's leave a contact information, and we can interview separately in the future!"

The uncle also looked back and expressed his understanding. He quickly took out a business card and stuffed it into Liu Feng's hand. He patted his chest and promised: "I am Fu Gang, a reporter from Penguin International News. I will ask you in the future! Professor Liu, you go first, I will stop everyone behind you, and I promise that no one can cross me..."

Finally, Liu Feng ran out of the venue without any danger.

Looking at the crowd that was already far away from behind, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. The reporters here were so crazy!

Senior Brother Guo was also panting at this time. He looked up at other companions around him, but found that Chen Mengxue, Yu Fengbai and others had long been squeezed to where they were squeezed. He patted his chest and sighed, "Oh! How about it, junior brother, it feels very good to be 'beaten' by reporters'!"

Liu Feng also patted his chest, still feeling angry: "Huhuhu~ It's really crazy! I finally know why some people say that reporters are the most versatile type of people! These people not only need to know astronomy and geography, but also need to be familiar with the interviewees and find questions that can be asked. They even have to be skilled as a 100-meter flying man! We will never want to meet these people again in the future!"

Senior Brother Guo smiled and said, "You kid, just be content! When will I get the treatment of you like this, I can burn the incense! How about it? This time I pretend to be on the stage and slap it in the face, it's comfortable!"

"Of course, senior brother, you didn't see that guy Wiggins' face, you're almost as dark as Bao Gong!"

Although he felt that he had always been a calm person, when he talked about the fact that he had just come on stage to make a report, Liu Feng still couldn't help but dance and said proudly,

"If there is such a good thing in the future, I will definitely suggest to Lao Wang and let you go up and experience it!"

"Haha, if there is such a good thing again, you don't need to say that, I will be the first to raise my hand to the stage and take the initiative!"

The two brothers were happy, and without waiting for Chen Mengxue and Yu Feng to go white, they returned to the hotel with their arms around...
Chapter completed!