Chapter 1162

Looking around, a middle-aged man in a suit is waving to himself happily.

Mike Connor, computer vision pioneer.

He's also invited?

"Professor Connor has not seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet a professor here..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"Recently I came to China to deal with the application of computer vision in a factory, and it was delayed for a few days." Mike Connor said with a smile, "by the way, the professor is going to Massachusetts, too?"

"Well, so is Professor Connor?" Qin Luo asked.

"Well, I was invited by Professor Oliver the other day." Mike Connor shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

Qin Luo nodded slightly and then laughed, "what topic has Professor Connor prepared this time?"

"And Professor Qin?"

"I'm just joining in."

"Then I'm just like Qin Luo to join in the fun..."

Emmmmm, Mike Connor, a computer geek, is just going to have fun. Who believes it

But if he doesn't say it, Qin Luo is really hard to ask.

"By the way, Professor Qin, do you have little research on cross information core technology?" Mike Connor asked casually.

You may not believe it. I haven't studied it at all, and if you don't say it, I haven't heard of the name.

However, out of the pressure of learning hegemony, Qin Luo put this sentence back to the bottom of his heart.

"A little bit..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"It is said that there will be in-depth research on it at this report meeting, which is really expected." As he spoke, Mike Connor's face showed a look of infatuation.

Worge, what do you tell me? I'm just a quiet Xueba.

Embarrassed with a smile, Qin Luo replied, "it's quite expected."

With these words, Qin Luo did not look at Connor.

No other reason. I just don't want to talk to him.

All the way East, from morning to dusk, it was dusk when the plane landed at Massachusetts International Airport.

Rejecting Mike Connor's invitation to dinner, qinluo began searching for nearby restaurants.

KFC? McDonald's? Dicos?

It's almost all fast food restaurants.

Emmmm, American people have a special preference for fried chicken

Although this is not in line with Qin Luo's high pressure, but the situation can not help people.

KFC

Qin Luo ordered the quick fried chicken at will and returned to his seat.

"Why do you Americans always like fried chicken?" Qin Luo looks at Linda curiously.

"Don't ask me, I don't like it." Linda shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, "if you want to know, you can ask the man behind you."

Smell speech, Qin Luo turns a head to see, a tall strong man is sitting not far away from him.

In front of him, there is a large plate of chicken, chicken leg, hamburger and other food.

Seeing Qin Luo's eyes, he even smiles at Qin Luo.

My eyes are burning

Er

How do you feel like you're being watched.

Killer?

After thinking about it, Qin Luo thought it was possible.

"Your former colleagues?" Qin Luo asked.

Linda shook her head. "No

"Then why is he staring at me?"

"I think he's in love with you." Linda said seriously.

"Do you like me? It's impossible. I'm a real man. " Qin Luo waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Professor Qin, I can tell you from the person in charge that the United States is an open country..." Linda said with a smile: "American law allows same-sex marriage..."