Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

Time passed by, and soon it was December.

Sitting on a private plane flying from Shangjing to Stockholm, the boat in the sky above Siberia looked at the paper in his hand, and his eyes fell into a deep thought.

The paper in his hand was written by Rudy Davik, head of the z-particle experiment group, and the first observation of the interference of z-particles on the gravitational field in low-dimensional expansion experiments.

Counting the paper in his hand, Professor Rudy has published more than five papers in this direction.

The data he collected in the experiment succeeded in the interest of Lu Zhou. Therefore, before boarding the plane, he also asked his secretary to go to the airport to find the printer, and printed a copy of the paper to his hand.

Looking at Lu Zhou, who was staring at the paper in his hand from the start of the plane, Chen Yushan couldn't help but whisper.

"It's going to Stockholm, don't you take a break?"

"Resting?" Didn't look up, Lu Zhou replied casually. "I feel that the spirit is quite good."

"The dark circles under your eyes don't feel that way," Chen Yushan sighed and continued. "You represent the Chinese academic community. There are definitely a lot of reporters when you get off the plane. Can you not pay attention to the image?"

Upon hearing this sentence, Lu Zhou was embarrassed to smile.

"This... I don't worry, after all -"

I guessed that Lu Zhou would say the next half of the sentence, Chen Yushan did not hold back his eyes, grabbed his paper, and took his arm and stood up from the chair.

"You come with me!"

After that, she couldn't help but pull the Luzhou to the bathroom. Under the stunned gaze of the latter, she took out the men's bb cream bought before boarding the plane from the bag she carried.

"I will help you."

"The man's face is only painted with camouflage, killing me and not painting this stuff-"

"I have done it, don't grind it, I have to get off the plane after grinding for a while!"

Lu Zhou just wanted to refuse, but the school sister who put bb on the green index finger has already started to move his hands.

In this small space, there is no room for a little maneuver. Looking at the scorpion and red lips that are close at hand, Lu Zhou, who is leaning back, is preparing to protest two sentences, but the atmosphere of the hustle and bustle suddenly Let him open his mouth.

Speaking of it, it seems to be his first time, so look at her so close.

I can even feel the warmth of the breath, even seeing the gently twitching eyelashes...

Compared with the heart of the boat, Chen Yushan, who concentrated on helping him with bb cream, did not seem to notice anything wrong there, and did not notice Lu Zhou’s sight.

Fortunately, she did not.

Otherwise, if the line of sight is right, it must be that the air will become a sly color.

The faint jasmine scent followed the light hair and plunged into the tip of the nose, which made the boat that tried to control its breathing almost didn't hold back.

Is this a perfume that makes thinking slower?

After BB cream, help him transform the addictive school sister, and then took out the eyebrow knife and wax. Lu Zhou dare to bet that this is definitely not a decision she made on her own initiative, because many of the tools used by men have just been unpacked.

Obviously, she had already planned before she got on the plane!

Time passes by.

Just when Lu Zhou felt that his brain was about to be cooked, the fragrance was finally drifting away.

Looking at Professor Lu, who had personally created it, Chen Yushan took a half step back and nodded with satisfaction. The right hand played a v-shape under the chin.

"Get it!"

"It's me!"

"Are you looking back at the mirror, is it more handsome than just?"

Lu Zhou: "...oh."

"Hey? How is your face red?"

"……It's nothing."

Leaving the small hand that stretched out to his forehead, Lu Zhou quickly slipped out of the bathroom.

Looking at the boat that left in a hurry, the slapstick of Chen Yushan’s mouth finally finally caught up. But soon, her cheeks were like a summer heat, and she gradually climbed a touch of red.

"call……"

"This guy, always staring at his eyes, can't change places to see... It's really dying."

Speaking of it, I was really bold just now, and I almost played too much.

but……

He usually seems to be a meticulous and serious look.

Seeing his "clumsy" side of peace is not a loss.

The corner of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a little, and then she suddenly noticed herself in the mirror. The smile seemed to be a little dignified, so she quickly pressed the corner of her mouth with her index finger.

"Normally normal heart..."

After taking a picture of her chest, Chen Yushan took the bb cream and the eyebrow knives into the cosmetic bag, until the breathing and heartbeat returned to normal, and then walked outside the bathroom "if nothing happened."

......

Under the **** of two fighters, a bright silver private jet landed smoothly on the runway at Stockholm Airport.

This is the third time Lu Zhou has come to the city.

Everything here and nothing when he first came.

The only difference is that his identity is no longer just a general "scholar" can be fully summarized, no matter how he understands, at least others will not see him again.

And this can be seen from the level of his visit.

Standing in the middle of the welcoming team, a man with a beard and hair all white was white, and he opened his arms and smiled at the boat that walked down the ramp.

"Welcome! Scholars from China! Welcome, my old friend!"

"Haha, we met again! Is your body still okay?"

"It's so good!"

Going forward to give Master Staffor a big hug, Lu Zhou looked at the enthusiastic old Viking man and said a joke.

"I thought I would come to Stockholm twice at most. I didn't expect this to be the third time."

"Don't say that, it seems that Stockholm has nothing but Nobel," said Academician Staffor, smiling. "Please come with me. We have arranged the most luxurious hotels in Stockholm for our guests. I hope it will alleviate the fatigue of your journey."

Lu Zhou smiled and nodded.

"There is work."

It was not only the Academician Stafford, but also Ambassador Zhang in the Swedish Embassy and Consulate, and the prince of the Swedish royal family, Karl Ferrep.

Except for a little princess wearing a skirt and a blonde, these people and Lu Zhou have seen more than once, and they are old acquaintances. After meeting, they have a hug with him.

"I welcome you on behalf of the Gustav royal family, respected..."

Like a real princess, this little girl, who is only seven years old, gently lifts her skirt and asks Lu Zhou in a childish tone.

However, it seems that I forgot what Lu Zhou called, or did not read the name of this mouthful. The little girl just said that half of the time suddenly stuck in the shell.

Next to the reporter, the camera was patted, and when Prince Farep was preparing to save the scene, the little princess suddenly turned his eyes in a strange way, and the machine changed his mouth and picked up the welcome lines.

"... Dear Sir, I hope that this trip to Stockholm will bring you inspiration for the exploration of the mysteries of the universe."

Lu Zhou also smiled and gave her a head and said with fluent English.

"Thank you, my clever and lovely Princess. My name is Lu Zhou. Can you ask your name?"

Lifting the chin with some baby fat in the white, the little princess put on an elegant momentum, the milk said with a milky voice.

"Karl Lilian, you can call me Princess Lilian, because I prefer the name that follows."

"It's nice to meet you, Ms. Lilyan."

Said, Lu Zhou extended his right hand.

Looking at the right hand that stretched out, the little princess squinted in confusion. It seemed that her court etiquette teacher did not teach her and then had a handshake.

After hesitating for a while, she suddenly spit out her tongue and then did not give other people a reaction time. Suddenly she picked up the skirt and ran away.

Looking at the little princess who suddenly slipped away, Lu Zhou squatted slightly, then smiled and took back his right hand. The people standing next to each other were amused by the lovely act of Princess Lilian, and they made a kind laugh.

In this pleasant atmosphere, the ceremony of picking up the plane came to an end.

A group of people came to the side of the car parked on the side of the road. Wang Peng took the initiative to step forward the door of the back seat for Lu Zhou and Chen Yushan, and then sat consciously in the co-pilot position.

The driver of the embassy was driving, and in fact, Wang Peng, who was scheduled to go to Sweden a few days ago. Along the way they will be escorted by the embassy security guards and the Royal Guard to the Stockholm Grand Hotel.

Sitting next to Lu Zhou, watching the little princess waving to them outside the window, Chen Yushan, who was full of girls' hearts, couldn't help but pull the arm of the boat and restrained the excited voice.

"Hey, cute little girl!"

"……Ok."

Seeing Lu Zhou staring out the window, Chen Yushan whispered.

"You won't still care about the plane."

"How come?" Lu Zhou turned to look at her silently, and continued to cast his eyes on the window. "It was just a little accidental. There was no reporter when I got off the plane."

Not exactly, not only, but only two.

This is quite abnormal.

He still remembers when the last time he came to Stockholm, the reporters almost surrounded his plane.

Hearing this sentence, the driver sitting in the front row of the car said with a smile.

"Mainly because of security issues, we discussed with the Swedish authorities here, and finally decided to contact only CCTV and a local media in Stockholm to the airport. If your news here is announced, I am afraid that this airport can not be used. It is."

The airport couldn't be used too much, but it was too exaggerated, but after listening to it, he understood it. The reporters didn't want to come, but they were supported by fake news or something.

"……So this is ah."

Doesn't that mean that the previous white has been tossed on his face?

Although it is also very good, he does not like to be surrounded by cameras.

However, I always feel that there is still a loss...