"just now?"
"It's now!"
"This……"
Feng Rui gritted his teeth and finally failed to speak.
On this day, the entire Yan Jingcheng media received a message.
At 8 o'clock tomorrow morning, the Yanjing University Auditorium will hold a press conference for the whole world!
As for the content of the press conference, they knew everything well.
That is the Computer Pioneer Award won Qin Luo!
The youngest pioneer in history won the award, and the first young person in China's history to win the heavyweight computer award.
Qin Luo once again caught everyone's attention.
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Sitting in the restaurant of the hotel, Qin Luo was eating breakfast while swiping his mobile phone. Watching the beating news, he only felt that the breakfast had become very delicious.
"Shocked, a story that Qin Luo and a group of men have to tell."
Hehe, you don't need to look at Qin Luo to know that this is from the Huaxia Shocked Branch.
They always like to use some profound words to attract the attention of others.
However, to be honest, Qin Luo likes to shock the branch.
"Mathematics genius or computer genius?"
"There are all-rounders in this world!"
"..."
All kinds of news flooded the Internet, and Qin Luo had a particularly happy meal.
"Tingling bell~"
At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
The caller ID is Fu Zhendong's number.
After hesitating for a moment, Qin Luo pressed the answer button: "Qin Luo, when will I bring a Turing Award back?"
"Puff...cough cough cough" Qin Luo just squirted out the milk from his mouth.
Although this is not the first time that Fu Zhendong has spoken astonishingly, Qin Luo is still choked.
"Fu Yuan, I really don't know about this..."
Not only Qin Luo, but no one in the world dared to praise this Haikou.
The Turing Award represents the highest award in computer science, and the selection is rigorous and outrageous!
"Then let me change the question. When will I come back? All the teachers and students of Yan University will wait for you to come back for a celebration..." Fu Zhendong said with a smile.
Celebration party?
Hearing this term, Qin Luo's eyes suddenly narrowed.
There was an unclear feeling in his heart.
"No speech, right?" Qin Luo asked cautiously.
Looking back on yesterday, he was almost submerged in the ocean of speeches.
Qin Luo didn't want to experience such a hellish day once.
Speech? Isn't this inevitable?
Originally, Fu Zhendong wanted to answer, but after hearing Qin Luo's unkind tone, Fu Zhendong quickly changed his words.
"Of course not, it's just a simple celebration." Fu Zhendong showed a faint smile.
simple?
Okay...
After a long silence, Qin Luo finally nodded: "The day after tomorrow, I will return the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, then I'll notify the hotel first. By the way, call your parents on..." After that, Fu Zhendong hung up the phone.
Qin Lin, Fu Xiaowan?
Thinking of what his parents did in Beishan, Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly.
Moreover, Beishan is just a small city, and Yanjing is a real international metropolis.
The sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is broad for fish to leap?
At this moment, Qin Luo's face was ashes.
"Ding!"
At this moment, a crisp system prompt sounded in Qin Luo's mind.
"New mission release: stand on the podium of Yan University..."
"Reward: Xueba is worth 38888 points."
"Requirements: speak civilization, establish a new style, teach computer culture..."