"I heard everyone say that the subject of Professor Qin's report is Gu guess? I want to ask if this is true?" Fiona asked, squinting.
Oh, I thought you wanted to play friends with me.
I don't know why, Qin Luo felt a little bit lost in his heart.
After a while, Qin Luo regained his spirit and replied with a smile: "Yes, this time I am going to prove the ideal model of Ge Guai."
After thinking about it, Qin Luo's thoughts were immersed in the series of analytical formulas.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Qin Luo just froze in place, saying nothing.
what's the situation?
Fiona suddenly felt awkward.
Suddenly a thought flashed in her mind, isn't Qin Luo thinking about a math problem?
Thinking of this, Fiona's mouth twitched wildly: "Professor Qin, aren't you thinking about math problems?"
"Wori is still a master!" Qin Luo woke up from the "thinking", looked at Fiona, and said, "How is it possible? You guessed it wrong."
Ha ha……
Fiona raised her mouth, smiled faintly, her eyes flashed with bursts of spirits: "Professor, I can be sure that you usually don't lie often."
"Uh... well, I have an honest face."
"You guessed it, I was really thinking about math problems." Qin Luo smiled and said: "Of course, this does not mean that I disrespect you. As a top student in Princeton, I think you should know that inspiration is for a How important are mathematical researchers."
"..." Fiona opened her mouth, feeling speechless.
She had an illusion, she felt as if she had killed the birth of a theorem.
After hesitating for a while, Fiona asked apologetically: "Then Professor Qin grabbed the inspiration?"
"Uh...no." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently.
To be honest, he doesn't need any inspiration, what he needs is just massive academic dominance.
"I'm sorry, Professor, I let you miss the opportunity to prove Goldbach's conjecture." Fiona said regretfully.
If she doesn't interrupt Qin Luo, if he doesn't come to the restaurant, maybe Qin Luo can thoroughly prove Goldbach's conjecture this time, instead of just building a scientific model.
Proof of Goldbach?
Looking at the millions of points, Qin Luo's "careful" trembled.
Americans, really dare to think...
"It doesn't matter, I missed it this time, and next time, did you have lunch? Do you want to stay and have pizza together?" Qin Luo said politely.
"I, thank you Professor." After that, Fiona pulled out a bench from the side and sat down opposite Qin Luo.
Emmmmm, girl, you may not believe it, I was just a little polite, and didn't tell you to sit down.
However, everyone had already sat down, and Qin Luo was really not good at calling others up.
"You're welcome." Qin Luo gritted his teeth and said.
Soon, 4 pizzas were taken out by Parker from the back kitchen.
"Sir, please take your time." Parker greeted briefly, thinking of other customers and walked.
"Actually, I'm quite curious." Qin Luo said with a glance at Parker.
"what?"
"How can a waiter have the right to give us 4 pizzas."
Yes, Parker was talking to Qin Luo about compensation from beginning to end, and Qin Luo didn't even see the shop manager.
"Oh, he opened this store." Fiona said.
"..." The capitalist world is full of rich people...