Chapter 444 Can I go back?

Three hours later.

While Professor Wickkinson's Twitter caused a small spread on the Internet, he also received a call from Joey Rupert, the head of the "Astronomy Institute" he served.

"Wickkinson, I saw what you posted on Twitter."

"I am also very angry when I encounter such a thing."

At this time, Professor Wikkinson was still indignant.

After receiving the call from the person in charge, Mr. Joey, he took the opportunity to vent his anger in his heart.

"Mr. Joey, I'm very happy that your views are the same as mine, and you are a respectable person."

"The NASA group of people is too much now. They have completely defiled the academic community. In their eyes, there is only politics and interests. They are destined to be nailed to the pillar of shame in science!"

Although Joey on the other end of the phone did not have top academic achievements, he was very old in the academic world and was kind. Overall, he was quite respected in the European physics community.

He listened quietly to Professor Vickkinson's complaints and did not rush to interrupt.

finally.

After Vickkinson vented, Joey slowly advised:

"Wickkinson, I can understand how excessive NASA's requirements are, and I also know how important the Phoenix's space station experimental module is to your academic research, but... NASA is not something we can offend."

"You have posted bad news about NASA on Twitter. Once NASA discovers these remarks, they will have a very bad impact on your future academic research, and you will even be blacklisted by NASA. I think you should calm down."

Professor Vickkinson was slightly stunned and blurted out after a moment.

"No, Mr. Joey, I won't delete the content on Twitter..."

But as soon as he finished saying this, he didn't expect that Joey's scream suddenly came from the other end of the phone in the next second.

"Chief Hops, why did you come in person?"

Director Hops?!

Before Vickkinson could react, Joey, who was originally talking to him, hung up the phone directly, and bursts of busy voices came.

Vickkinson was slightly stunned, and his mind began to think quickly that Director Hops seemed familiar to the name.

A few seconds later, his eyes widened and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Director Hops!

Isn’t it the director of NASA’s foreign space agency?

He was shocked suddenly in his mind. At this time, NASA's foreign director of the European Space Agency suddenly found Mr. Joey. Is this?!

Suddenly, a bad premonition appeared in Vickkinson.

Fortunately, this worry didn't last long. About thirty minutes, the phone in his office rang again.

He suddenly answered the phone and asked urgently:

"Mr. Joey, I heard you shouting, Director Hops, is it from NASA's European Space Agency?"

The phone number was indeed Mr. Joey.

Hearing Vickkinson's question, it took about ten seconds before the other end of the phone to get a sound.

Joey's voice became much lower than before, and he said slowly:

"That's right, it was NASA's Director Hops who came to my office in person."

"They have discovered the remarks you made on Twitter, so... come to me specifically."

When he heard this, Vickkinson's expression became solemn, and his bad premonition became stronger.

After a few seconds, he asked with difficulty:

"Mr. Joey, their purpose is to find you..."

Joey sighed slightly, his tone full of helplessness.

“NASA has formally proposed to terminate all academic collaborations with our institute.”

"It's not only the cooperation in this 'come wood collision' incident, but also all previous scientific research cooperation..."

What!

Professor Vickkinson's expression became distorted instantly.

You should know that like the "Celestial Research Institute" where he works, there are four scientific research teams, and he is just one of them.

Although the scientific research projects of other teams are different, they are generally related to astronomy, astrophysics, and cosmology, which will inevitably involve the need for cooperation in scientific research data with NASA!

And now.

However, he made a statement on Twitter that he was dissatisfied with NASA, and NASA directly terminated all projects in the entire institute!

Once NASA's relevant data is really not available, it will be a huge blow to the institute and other scientific research teams in the institute!

At this moment, when Vickkinson faced Mr. Joey's husband, he suddenly felt a little regretful about his reckless actions and felt very guilty for affecting his colleagues in other scientific research institutes.

"Mr. Joey, this incident has caused you trouble..."

"Wickkinson, this is not your problem, you don't have to blame yourself."

Why.

Vickkinson sighed helplessly, his tone no longer as out of reach as before.

After tens of seconds of silence, his tone became slow and he said slowly:

"For nearly a hundred years, they have always claimed that they are free and democratic, a beacon and a holy land for humanity around the world. However, what they are doing now is to use the most dirty and despicable means; to use all means that they can use to achieve their goals."

"In fact, they have never been as free, as holy, as they say, as lighthouse; they have always been full of greed and selfishness."

"It's just that no one has given them enough pressure before, so that they can calmly show the freedom and demeanor they want to show!"

"And now, they have completely revealed their true face."

"NASA's actions have completely made me see that they can be so shameless, but I can't figure out how the light of human civilization can be so despicable?"

After saying this, the old man Joey on the other end of the phone sighed heavily, and as soon as he spoke a syllable, he was interrupted by Vickkinson.

Vickkinson continued:

"Mr. Joey, I can't implicate the Institute."

"I know that Director Hops has a pretty good personal relationship with you. Tell him now. I have left the institute and it has nothing to do with the institute."

"Believe that my departure will change NASA's mind, and they have no reason to target you again."

"Wickkinson..."

"Listen to me, Mr. Joey."

"I will write the resignation letter after I hang up and I will announce it on my social media. Don't worry, I will never affect the entire institute because of my affairs."

"Where are you leaving the institute?"

Vickkinson was silent.

After a moment, he did not answer the question.

"Joey, I'm hanging up the phone."

...

Although there are not many such scenes, not everyone will think that Professor Vickkinson will take NASA as hard as he is. However, there is no doubt that NASA's "select side" action has aroused the dissatisfaction of many scientists.

On the other side.

Princeton, the east coast of North America.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the door of a small villa facing the street was pushed open in the bustling wealthy area of ​​Princeton. The male owner of the villa walked in with his slightly tired body.

As soon as I entered the room, a kind Chinese greeting came from the living room.

"Shen, are you back?"

As soon as the concerning greeting was finished, a woman stood up from the sofa and looked at the man.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

The male owner of the villa forced a smile and shook his head.

Although he tried his best to hide his troubles and brainlessness, the abnormal expression on his face was still noticed by the hostess who had lived with him for more than ten years.

The hostess came over, took the male host’s clothes and briefcase, and asked softly:

"Shen, you're in a bad mood today."

"What's wrong? Are you having something unhappy at work? Is the lab project stuck or the relationship between colleagues? "

The male owner forced a smile to the face and shook his head.

“None are not.”

"It is the latest 'come collision' observation project, and I was denied access to core data."
To be continued...