Yes, Qin Luo has done it. He is now a professor of China's top university, Yanjing University, and has become a scientist worthy of the name! He can be proud to announce to the world that he has done it.

Quiet, death like silence

All the people opened their mouths and looked at Qin Luo quietly.

He did it, and he did it very well. He has surpassed 99 percent of the people.

After a brief silence, the applause gradually rose and became louder and louder, finally deafening.

However, Qin Luo, who was in the seat, stood in the same place with his face full of calm.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

With thunderous applause around his ears, Qin Luo bowed to the bulls under the stage, and then retreated to the rear.

The enthusiastic applause lasted for a long time, until Qin Luo's voice disappeared behind the scenes, the applause gradually calmed down.

Qin Luo, his not so tall figure is engraved in everyone's mind.

He is enough to be recorded in the history books and the history of the whole Chinese academic circle.

With a piece of "dream chaser", the final report meeting of Yanda this year officially came to an end.

But the storm did not disperse with the wind.

In the lecture hall, a group of professors and scholars from all over the country got together in twos and threes and communicated with each other.

The only topic they talked about was Qin Luo.

"Lao Lin, do you think Qin Luo will be one of the most influential figures in the literary world this year?" Asked a gray haired man in the crowd.

"Lao Li, do you do research and damage your brain? What is it? There must be a table

"With Qin Luo's achievements this year, if he doesn't have a seat, will his celebration go on?"

"Laolin's words can't be so absolute. What if there's an accident?"

"Then I'll block the gate of the TV station..."

“…… Well, you're good

"Hum..."

Qin Luo will be one of the most influential figures in this year's literary world. At this moment, everyone reached a consensus.

Not far away, Ou Yilin's eyes are staring at the speaker's seat. Although Qin Luo has already left the stage, she still seems to be able to see Qin Luo's direction.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her eyes twinkled with crystal light.

"Maybe it's a good choice to take part in the examination of Yanda..."

At this moment, Ou Yilin moved the idea of taking an examination of Yanda.

And the thought, in his mind, lingered.

Not far away from o'yilin, Peng took out her mobile phone from her pocket and looked at the number of the wechat note named "Mr. Qin". Peng's mouth showed a brilliant smile.

For a moment, Peng opened the chat box: "is it there?"

"Classmate Qin."

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong."

Accompanied by a burst of crisp prompt sound, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

In such a short period of time, Qin Luo's wechat message instantly reached 99.

Most of them invite friends.

Qin Luo's mouth slightly smoke, make a gesture to turn off wechat.

But just as he was about to press the exit button, his hand suddenly stopped.

A familiar name appeared in the corner of his eye.

"Leaf?"

Isn't this uncle Peng's daughter?

Think of the size is also an acquaintance, Qin Luo opened a chat box, back a sentence: "in."

"I have a question for you. Do you have time?"

"Oh, what did you say last? I didn't hear you. "