v10 Chapter 916： Get used to holding it

The next moment, Schultz's body suddenly stiffened...

He never expected that Qin Luo could see through his mind so quickly...

However, he could not speak out when he wanted to return.

"Professor Qin, don't you know that it is easy to lose friends if you say this?" Schultz's face was dark, his eyes staring at Qin Luo coldly.

Uh……

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

Seeing Schultz's serious look, Qin Luo muttered in his heart.

As a schoolmaster who is proficient in micro expressions, he did not see a trace of lying on Schultz's face.

"Hahaha, Peter, I'll be joking with you again, you won't really believe it..."

"Ha ha……"

Leaving a sentence, Schultz turned around and left without any nostalgia.

He really wanted to talk to Qin Luo, but he couldn't do that when he wanted to return.

Qin Luo's penetrating eyes seemed to see through them casually.

Can't afford to provoke, can't afford to provoke!

"Peter~"

Just when Schultz hurriedly tried to stay away from Qin Luo, Qin Luo's cries reached his ears again.

After adjusting his form, Schultz turned his head and looked at Qin Luo: "Professor, what's the matter?"

"You haven't told me the phone yet." Qin Luo said.

"...Worri!" Schultz staggered his legs and almost didn't fall to the ground.

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The report meeting is still going on, but compared with the special report meeting, the quality this time is uneven.

Many of them have really good reports that have won a lot of applause.

But more are fish in troubled waters...

Soon, the report meeting ended, and the Chern award ceremony came to an end.

Professors from all over the world in the auditorium began to exit in an orderly manner.

After leaving his seat, Qin Luo was about to go to the restaurant to enjoy lunch, but before he could take any action, reporters who had been waiting at the door for a long time swarmed around Qin Luo.

The first person to post was a young lady from China.

She wore a short-sleeved blue and white cheongsam, showing white and tender arms.

"Professor Qin, as the youngest winner of Chern's mathematics in history, how do you feel now?"

What do you think?

If it were changed a few months ago, Qin Luo would scream with excitement and joy.

But now Qin Luo feels that he has won the award for granted.

Looking at the camera, Qin Luo smiled shyly, and said, "Nothing special, just the same as usual."

no feelings? As usual?

Hearing this sentence, the reporters' legs shivered sharply, and they almost didn't fall to the ground.

Don't feel the Chern Award? Ha ha... Professor Qin, are you being joked?

"Professor is really joking..." the young lady said with a smile.

"Ahem, I'm really not kidding." Qin Luo said with a straight face when he heard the other party's words: "Maybe you don't believe it, but when you get the prize and get soft, you will understand what I am doing now. Say something."

"..."

If this interview is dialed out, I am afraid that Qin Luo will have to **** the streets tomorrow, right?

The reporter's sister suddenly twitched her mouth. She decided not to entangle on a problem and asked again: "Recently, there is a rumor that Professor Qin is focusing on hydrogen energy vehicle technology?"

"En!" Qin Luo nodded.

"Huh~" Seeing this scene, the reporter's sister gave a long sigh of relief.