Chapter 1705

There is no airtight wall under the sky, and the international physical union itself is vigorously promoting it.

So almost in half a day, the news that the Nobel Prize in physics will be held soon spread, and the whole academic community was boiling.

"Let me see, who are there for the award ceremony?"

"What about qinluo? Qin Luoshen will not participate! "

"Worge, the youngest physics prize winner in the history of Nobel prize!"

"Er What if Qin Luo didn't win the prize

"Qin Luo has been nominated several times. Which time did you see him return empty handed?"

“……”

People think about it. It's really special. It's true.

Qin Luo has been nominated several times, but he never came back empty handed. Every time, he won the highest prize.

So is the Crawford math prize, so is the Computer Pioneer Award, and so is the fields prize

And will this Nobel Prize in physics be the same?

No one knows, but they think it's quite possible.

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Huaxia! Yanda

A blue and white Boeing 747, produced by Boeing in the United States, crossed the sky.

Then it landed steadily in the South Corridor of Yanjing Daxing airport.

"Attention, passengers, the destination of this voyage has arrived. Please take your belongings and get off the plane in order..."

Sweet broadcast sound from the sound, marking the end of the voyage.

"Goodbye, Professor Qin..."

"Goodbye..."

After leaving the airport, he reached for a taxi and ran to Yanjing University.

Ten minutes later, Qin Luo couldn't help but say, "master, can you look at the road?"

"Although I'm really good-looking, it's easy to have an accident if you look at it like this..."

In this short time of about ten minutes, the driver has stepped on the brake more than five times.

Also thanks to good luck, there are no cars around, otherwise, this time may have been the end of the car crash.

With an embarrassed smile, the driver turned his right hand to the steering wheel and said with a smile: "cough, Professor Qin, can you sign my name later?"

Don't say signature?

Group photo is not a problem!

Of course, the premise is to arrive at Yanda safely.

"If we can get to Yanda smoothly..." Qin Luo replied with a smile.

"Is it not Yanda? What's the matter? " The middle-aged driver, with a raised eyebrow and a smug expression on his face, said, "Professor Qin, you can sit down."

As he spoke, he slammed on the gas pedal with his right foot and hit the steering wheel with both hands.

"Creak..." The tire rubbed against the ground, sending out a puff of smoke, and then the whole car ran out like a rocket.

"Be careful of the curve!"

"Don't worry, it's all small problems..."

"Cheep..." A piercing scream, the car directly came to a drift over the corner, a tail flick, the car behind the far left behind.

Drift over the bend? Autumn famous mountain?

A long time ago, Qin Luo heard a saying that every taxi driver is a god of vehicles.

Qin Luo once doubted this, but now he believes it

This one hand curve overtakes, really scared Qin Luo.

"Master, when you were young, you played racing?" Qin Luo carefully tried.