During the five-day meeting, Chen Mo spoke for five days.

That's it, the lesson is not over yet.

All the experts knelt.

The participants in this conference are all top experts from various countries.

On weekdays, one eye is higher than the top.

But the more they listened to Chen Mo's class, the more they felt small.

Looking at Chen Mo's young face, and then at the top of his white and half-bald head, a thought came to everyone's mind.

At a young age, he started a field on his own.

What a wicked person this is!

" Today's class is over, class is over!"

Chen Mo put down the chalk in his hand.

"Don't go, don't go, let's go on, we haven't heard enough. As

early as the first night, the experts all changed their words and learned from Tao Liqing to change his name to Moshen.

"Sorry, the meeting is over. "

We can postpone the meeting!"

"Then you guys can postpone it here, I'm going back home." "

What are you kidding!

If it weren't for the carbon emission schemes, I wouldn't have time to teach you a lesson.

The meeting is over, and I still want to listen to the class of this god.

Chen Mo was walking out, and the host stopped him with a smiling face.

"Mo Shen Mo God, please stay, there is something I want to discuss with you.

Chen Mo waved his hand.

"There's no need to discuss, let's not talk about it.

"It's not a lecture, I want to ask you, can you attend the press conference?"

the moderator looked at him expectantly.

In accordance with normal procedures, the General Assembly will hold daily press conferences.

But Chen Mo's class is missed, and even the host of the conference is afraid of falling behind, after all, he is also a meteorological expert.

The press conference never took place.

It wasn't until the last day that he remembered that there was such a thing.

The original theme of the conference was to develop a carbon emission plan.

As a result, Chen Mo was so disturbed that there were no experts who cared about those plans.

Without the approval of experts, developed countries have no way to implement it.

As the host, he has to give an explanation.

"Yes, no problem.

Chen Mo agreed very happily.

After all, the real purpose of his trip was to disguise his identity.

It's best to make an appearance at a press conference.

"Thank you, God, I'll go and prepare now, and I won't delay you too much. The

host immediately rushed to prepare.

The press conference has finally begun! Journalists

from various countries have been impatient for a long time.

They were the most well-informed, and they knew the topic on the first day of the conference.

But all I waited for was the news of the cancellation of the press conference.

"It seems that there is a fierce competition at this conference.

"The plan of the seven organizations all wants to win by themselves, can they not be fierce

?" "Which one won in the end, why is there no news at all?"

"Don't worry, the news release is about to start, and we'll know soon......"

The reporters whispered, and the host walked out with Chen Mo.

"Hey, why are you from

Huaguo?" "Still so young!" "

Could it be that Huaguo also proposed his own plan and won it?"

"Impossible! I heard that Huaguo didn't even inform Huaguo of this plan. "

What's going on...... "What's going on,"

amid suspicion, the host and Chen Mo sat down.

"Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, I am the presiding officer of the World Climate Conference, and I am now convening the first and final press conference of this conference. "

The etiquette of the host is very good.

"First of all, allow me to introduce the theme of the conference. The theme of the conference is "Creating a New Field of Research – Climate Change!" ???

reporters all turned into black question mark faces.

Who

cares about your new field of research

? Who cares about climate change?

What we want to hear about is carbon emission solutions!

The moderator pointed to Chen Mo.

"Next, I would like to introduce to you Mr. Chen Mo, the pioneer of climate change science and a great meteorologist from China! Everyone applauds and welcomes

!" "Please wait a minute!" A

reporter stood up.

"I'm a reporter from Lighthouse CNN, and as far as I know, the theme of this conference is to identify solutions for carbon emissions, why has it changed?"

said the moderator.

After all, it was the request of the owner's father, and it is really difficult to explain it now that it has been changed.

At this moment, Chen Mo took over with a smile.

"Because I don't agree. "

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lighthouse, a research institute.

The gray-haired old person in charge was watching the live press conference.

"Who is he?!" The

assistant next to him knew that his old memories were good and bad, and immediately explained:

"Just now the host said that it is a meteorological expert from Huaguo, named Chen Mo. "

Fake, it's Huaguo again!" The

person in charge was so angry that he burst into foul language, and suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, what did you just say his name?"

Chen Mo.

"Isn't this what Zhu said about the aero-engine expert? How did you become a meteorological expert? Go, call that Zhu over to me!"

It didn't take long for Professor Zhu to come running over.

"Sir, may I ask what is the matter with me

?" "You told us that the person who made the 100-fold thrust-to-weight ratio aero engine is

called Chen Mo, isn't it?" "Yes, yes, yes, it's called Chen Mo."

"Very well, you can see, is it him. The

person in charge pointed to Chen Mo on the screen.

"Yes, it's him!" Professor

Zhu immediately gave a thumbs up.

"Sir, you are so powerful that you can recognize it at a glance. "

Falk oil!" the

person in charge picked up the water glass on the table and smashed it.

"You dare to lie to me when you step on a horse!" Professor

Zhu was bleeding from the smashing of his head, and he shouted injustice in his mouth.

"Sir, I'm not lying to you. "

You still want to lie to me!" The

person in charge grabbed Professor Zhu and slapped him in the face.

"This Chen Mo is a meteorological

expert, not an aero-engine expert at all!" "Sir, listen to my explanation, he does know how to look at satellite cloud images, but he is really an aero-engine expert

!" "Go to Nima!" The

person in charge kicked Professor Zhu down.

"Come on, cancel his nationality and deport him!" Professor

Zhu was stunned.

He hurriedly rushed over, hugged the thigh of the person in charge and wailed.

"Sir, don't cancel my citizenship, I'm really not lying!" the

assistant immediately ran over to Professor Raju.

Of course, Professor Zhu refused to let go, hugging the thigh of the person in charge and begging bitterly.

"Please, give me another chance!" As

a result, the assistant pushed too hard and dragged the person in charge down.

"Fake, you still want to murder Mr.!"

"Sir, you should hand him over to the CIA, I suspect that he is a spy of Huaguo!"

Professor Zhu was so frightened that his body went limp, and he fainted.

"Yes, send him to the CIA!" the

person in charge kicked Professor Zhu away.

"Tell the CIA that I want them to show evidence that he is a spy for China within

three days!" "It won't take three days, it'll take three hours!" the

assistant affirmed.

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