Qin Luo succeeded. He successfully prepared a graphene material of extremely high quality using the redox method.

The only thing that caused this scene was the addition of two spoons of potassium permanganate and a little H2O2 oxidant to the Wang Beaker.

This is simply a miracle.

Through the live broadcast, this scene instantly spread throughout China.

"Damn, can this be overturned? Kneel to Luoshen."

"Luoshen, do you add WeChat? My elder sister's figure, Loliyin..."

"Weakly ask, does Luoshen still lack students?"

"Upstairs, what rank are you?"

"Graduate student of Aurora University, preparing to study Ph.D..."

"The big guy is kneeling..."

"..."

In just a few minutes, Qin Luo's Weibo was instantly compromised, and the number of Weibo comments rose to 100,000 in an instant.

And this number is still increasing.

In the top ten searches on Weibo, Qin Luo alone occupies three positions.

"Beishan Fourth Middle School..."

"From the scumbag to the tyrant, on the diary of the cultivating tyrant..."

"A true student dare to prepare graphene on site..."

"..."

At this moment, the entire network was boiling because of Qin Luo alone.

On this day, no mathematics scum was dragged from the bed by his parents. The exercise book in the bookstore was out of stock in an instant. The printing factory received a large number of orders and made a lot of money.

Southwest Province, Beishan City, Minhe Community...

The screen of Qin Luo's successful preparation of graphene is playing on the TV.

Watching her son's calm and calm expression on TV, Fu Xiaowan lost her senses. Even her mother could not have imagined that Qin Luo actually withstood the pressure of tens of millions of people and prepared graphene on the spot.

"Old Qin, is Qin Luo our son?" Fu Xiaowan turned her head and looked at Qin Lin earnestly.

In just a few months, Qin Luo got on the CCTV podium from a scumbag, and now he has prepared high-quality graphene on the spot in front of tens of millions of people across the country. This is really a little bit The child is incredible.

Fu Xiaowan suspected that Qin Luo was not her son at all.

Hearing Fu Xiaowan's words, Qin Lin instantly became unhappy. How unconfident Fu Xiaowan was in his genes?

"Xiaowan isn't confident that it's okay, but don't deny my good genes." Qin Lin said angrily at Fu Xiaowan.

Hearing this, Fu Xiaowan's mouth twitched wildly, and a joking flashed under her eyes: "If you want to be tall but not tall, and if you want to look no-looking, I really don't know how good your genes are.

"Ahem, I have a high IQ!" Qin Lin retorted awkwardly.

High IQ?

Fu Xiaowan smiled and said, "If you have a high IQ, we won't only have a small restaurant in our house."

Uh……

Ha, Qin Lin was stunned. After a while, Qin Lin gritted his teeth and retorted: "I did this to sharpen our son."

"Our old Qin's son cannot be born with a golden key."

"..." Fu Xiaowan twitched her mouth. She had an illusion, and she felt that Qin Lin's words made sense.

Emmmmm, what and what!

The next second, Fu Xiaowan shook her head desperately, throwing this absurd idea out of her head.

"Old Qin, let's call our son back some time and have a good talk." Fu Xiaowan said in a deep voice.

"What are you talking about?"

"Of course it's about the next generation of our Qin family. Qin Luo's talent is so good, we can't just waste it like this..."