Just as soon as Chen Qiangsheng's voice fell, there was a burst of applause.
The warm applause lasted for several minutes, which was gradually extinguished under the instruction of Chen Qiangsheng.
After the applause was completely extinguished, Chen Qiangsheng said again: "since ancient times, we in China have the reputation of being a country of heaven."
"But in recent years, Chinese Academy has been far behind, and even has the title of academic desert."
"This is both a shame and a spur to us."
"Let us know that only by moving forward can we stand in the forest of the world."
"Now, welcome to the academic feast..."
Having said that, Chen Qiangsheng waved to the staff on the side and said, "bring the gifts to the professors."
The staff nodded and left. When he appeared again, he had a set of tea sets in his hand.
Chen Qiangsheng looked around and said with a smile, "please continue to solve the problem..."
Guess the lantern riddle!
This is the red fruit is guessing riddles!
A puzzle, corresponding to a set of prizes, this special and the Lantern Festival in guessing lantern riddles what is the difference!
The corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched. For this academic feast, he was completely speechless.
If you have time, do some social activities. Isn't he fragrant?
However, Qin Luo's ideas only represent individuals, but not others.
Just as soon as Chen Qiangsheng's voice fell, many professors took out their pens and paper from their pockets with great interest, and began to write and draw.
Among them, the whiteboard recording Hodge's conjecture is the most popular.
Wtf?
Do you want to be so academic?
Qin Luo is going crazy.
Originally he came to the party, not to solve the problem.
But as soon as he stepped into the gate, he was forced to participate in the demonstration of Hodge's conjecture.
Now let him solve the problem!
Is there any mistake!
This is totally different from the script Qin Luo imagined.
Qin Luo wants to say out loud: coach, my script is reversed!
However, it's neither a stadium nor a movie city. There are no coaches or directors.
No one can hear Qin Luo's voice.
"Qin Luo, are you not going to do something?"
At the time of Qin Luo's melancholy, Chen Qiangsheng has come to Qin Luo.
What do you do? What else do you want me to do? Is it that I haven't done enough?
Qin Luo is really.
You said that a good party would be just like a lantern riddle competition, but he was still caught by Chen Qiangsheng to "work". What kind of thing is this.
He came to the party, not to solve the riddle.
"Chen Bu, I'm really out of my depth..." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
Poor skills? Hehe, who believes
White Qin Luo a look, Chen Qiangsheng eyes fell on a young man not far away.
Tall and straight, white skin, a suit, natural
Qin Luo thought he was very good-looking, so he seldom admitted that there were people who were better looking than him.
But the young man in front of him made Qin Luo's eyes shine.
"An equal opponent!" Qin Luo murmured in a low voice.
A good match, what the hell?
Chen Qiangsheng was suddenly confused.
He has lived half his life and has never seen such a strange thing.