Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration Chapter 1161 - 1132 The Real World [95] University, Pick At

"I’m not pursuing a degree, I don’t wish to be a Researcher at the mont, and I’m also not writing any papers—may I ask if there’s anything else?"

Ye Shaohua’s voice was always a bit cold, and with that sentence, she suddenly woke up everyone who was still lingering in the hallway.

She pulled down her mask, and although she was annoyed at the prospect of seeing Professor Li, she didn’t make a show of it when she actually saw him.

The temperature of the air conditioning in the private room was set very high, so she rolled up the cuffs of her snow-white sweater, revealing two sections of her fine, pale wrists, looking expressionless but her posture sowhat casually glanced towards Professor Li.

It was usually Jiang Sister who answered Professor Li’s phone calls.

Seeing such an esteed figure in the cultural world, Jiang Sister was very respectful, and each ti Professor Li called, no matter how impolite the ssage Ye Shaohua wanted her to convey, Jiang Sister always managed to relay it to Professor Li in the most euphemistic and respectful tone possible.

This was the first ti Professor Li heard such an impolite tone from Ye Shaohua.

He couldn’t help but cover his chest, wondering how their School or perhaps the schools in Flower Country had managed to offend Ye Shaohua.

However, Professor Li had made it clear in his mind over the past few months, one must never argue with Ye Shaohua, otherwise the one who would end up vexed was himself.

"I didn’t say you had to take over my research institute," Professor Li said, quickly anding after glancing at Ye Shaohua’s expression, "Of course, I’m not saying you’re not qualified to inherit it!"

Ye Shaohua glanced at her phone, thinking that the ga wouldn’t be finished anyti soon.

Since Professor Li had found her, Ye Shaohua wouldn’t be disrespectful. When speaking with scholars from the older generation, she was always serious, so she handed the phone back to Jiang Sister to continue playing.

Lifting her eyes and glancing at the Professor with an indifferent expression, she said, "Oh."

Her deanor was relaxed, which made Professor Li feel a pain in his chest out of frustration.

"I just want you to hang a degree certificate at A University. You don’t need to do anything," Professor Li wouldn’t let go of the rare opportunity to et Ye Shaohua, persuading her earnestly, "Look, you already have a doctorate from M University. What’s wrong with one more from A University? After all, you are still a citizen of Flower Country. Does a degree from your own country disgust you so much?"

Professor Li wondered if he had it easy?

He had never imagined that there would co a day when he’d be begging soone to accept the most prestigious doctorate degree of Flower Country, and they wouldn’t accept it.

Ye Shaohua furrowed her brow, the dim light in the hallway casting a snow-white contour on her face, "I don’t dislike it."

"Then why don’t you want the degree?" Professor Li looked at Ye Shaohua, and then in a negotiating tone, "Is it because you don’t like A University? If so, change the school. You can choose any school in the country, isn’t any one you fancy still acceptable?"

Ye Shaohua reached out to touch her chin, seemingly in thought.

Her fingers were very beautiful—long and pale.

After pondering for a while, in the gaze of the expectant Professor Li,

She chuckled lightly and once again was resolute, "I’m sorry, Professor Li."

She said it very seriously, looking up at him with her dark and lovely eyes, stubbornness shining through.

This ti Professor Li was certain; the young woman truly did not want this degree.

"Let’s talk about this matter another ti. You ntioned you’re not planning to write papers recently?" Professor Li didn’t argue with Ye Shaohua and instead asked about sothing else.

The Dinsion Theory paper Ye Shaohua had published in the previous months had a significant impact in academia.

The most direct effect was the data shock.

Setting aside the international repercussions, just in Hua Country alone, several labs had already started using Ye Shaohua’s theories.

There were also several difficult equations verified by Ye Shaohua.

A few prominent figures in the mathematical circle, after studying Ye Shaohua’s paper for several months, t together.

They finally confird sothing: from a certain detail in Ye Shaohua’s paper, it was evident that she had an even deeper understanding of dinsional space.

Upon this realization, these academics were quite shaken.

Having studied for many years, they were not as good as a young lady.

But they had to admit, so people are simply born geniuses, there’s no helping it.

After coming to terms with their disconcertnt, Professor Li and others thought of urging Ye Shaohua to write out her deeper understandings, which they believed would certainly be a revolution for the academic world.

Professor Rui En, as Ye Shaohua’s nominal teacher, had made nurous calls to Ye Shaohua.

But Ye Shaohua had consistently been unresponsive.

This was sothing the professors found inexplicable and sowhat frustrating;

Ordinary people would crave for the entire world’s attention, wouldn’t they?

"I’m not planning to for the ti being," Ye Shaohua nodded sincerely; she didn’t have the heart to tell them that she primarily wrote that paper just to obtain the degree and really didn’t have any intention of making waves in the world of mathematics.

Professor Li looked at Ye Shaohua’s expression and seed to catch a glimpse of so thought in her casual gaze.

He exploded imdiately, "So, you do have subsequent papers, right? There must be a higher-dinsional space theory. We’ve just been unable to prove the existence of parallel universes, but from your thods of calculation, we are living in a three-dinsional space, naturally unable to perceive a four-dinsional space—just as beings in a two-dinsional plane can never comprehend our three-dinsional world..."

Professor Li and the scholars behind him had finally co to an understanding after listening up to this point.

Everyone in academia had seen Ye Shaohua’s paper.

But only Professor Li and Professor Rui En had actually t the author in person.

They had never seen this legendary figure, and now, with Professor Li’s rare excitent, they finally realized...

The pretty young lady in front of them was the very "Y" herself?

More and more glances started to co her way, and Ye Shaohua felt a bit annoyed.

Aside from eting the Producer today, she really had no other major business.

She reached up and took off the mask hanging from her ear, then stepped to one side to let Professor Li enter the Private Room, "I really hadn’t planned on writing anymore, Professor Li, you go in first."

Over these past months, Professor Li had gotten used to Ye Shaohua’s indifferent and heartless deanor.

Now that she had suddenly softened her stance, he was quite taken aback.

After a mont’s pause, he imdiately stepped to the side to enter the Private Room.

Inside the Private Room, there were a few more Producers.

The soundproofing at the door was excellent, and the Producers had not fully grasped the conflict in the hallway, thinking that Ye Shaohua had encountered a fan.

They were laughing about how even soone like Ye Shaohua could find such situations botherso.

They were about to stand and head for the door, but to their surprise, Ye Shaohua turned back.

"This is Professor Li from A University," Ye Shaohua introduced him very briefly to the Producers.

Dressed in a white-threaded top and black pants, she looked a bit aloof.

Ye Shaohua was famously bad-tempered in the circle, but although her eyebrows were sowhat cold now, there was no sign of impatience.

She didn’t appear too troubled, but the Producers took several looks at Professor Li and his group.

Their scholarly attire commanded respect from the Producers.

Professor Li and his group followed Ye Shaohua inside, eager to inquire about her paper.

Sister Jiang had the longest conversation with Professor Li.

She also had asked Professor Li to help Ye Shaohua clarify the rumors on Weibo, so she didn’t comnt on the academic discussion between Ye Shaohua and Professor Li.

Having been an Agent for a long ti, she was used to dealing with troubles for Ye Shaohua.

While Professor Li and Ye Shaohua had almost forgotten about the few people standing in the hallway outside the door, Sister Jiang hadn’t.

She adjusted her clothing.

Then she stepped out and spoke gently to the people standing outside, "Are you friends of Professor Li? Professor Li and his group are discussing so academic matters with our artist, and it might take a while before they can co out. Perhaps you’d like to leave first?"

While she spoke, Sister Jiang took an extra glance at Ye Tong, who sat in a wheelchair.

Her mory was not poor, but the fleeting encounter several months ago at Ye Shaohua’s apartnt entrance was not enough for Sister Jiang to recognize the woman before her.

Not to ntion, Ye Tong’s legs were fine at that ti.

Sister Jiang just felt that Ye Tong looked sowhat familiar.

Even as she pondered, Sister Jiang’s face still bore a polite smile.

The onlookers from the Ye Family, the Su Family, and the Rong Family in the hallway had initially reacted to seeing Ye Shaohua, but then they were drawn into an ineffable silence by her divine conversation with the Professor, creating an eerily quiet atmosphere.

There’s no need to ntion Su Lan.

Her mind was in complete disarray. She knew Ye Shaohua; she also knew Professor Li.

But combining the two conversations together, she felt confused.

What about an A University doctoral degree?

What about the other degrees that would let Ye Shaohua pick at will?

If Su Lan’s expression was like that, how could Ye Tong, Su Min, and the others look any better?

Ye Tong’s fingers were deeply embedded in her palm, almost drawing blood, as she looked at the closed door of the Private Room. Her mind was filled with a million questions, but at that mont, she involuntarily turned her head to look at Rong Lie.

Rong Lie’s handso face showed so astonishnt as he leaned against the wall, his clear eyes focused on the door of the Private Room.

He was oblivious to her gaze.

Su Min’s breathing seed to freeze for a mont, and he urgently lowered his head to look at Su Lan, "Sister, how does Shaohua know Professor Li? And why would Professor Li talk to her about Dinsion Theory?"