v10 Chapter 1252： cancer

Pushing the car door, Qin Luo saw a familiar figure.

Mike Conner!

Is this guy also the nominee? I haven't heard of it!

After thinking about it, Qin Luo walked towards Mike Connor.

"Professor Conner, long time no see..." Qin Luo greeted with a smile.

Seeing Qin Luo, Connor gave Qin Luo a warm hug, and then smiled heartily: "Professor Qin, you remembered wrong, in fact, we just met a week ago..."

Sure enough, foreigners are straight men...

Pulling the corners of his mouth, Qin Luo smiled faintly: "Professor Connor is also here for the nomination meeting?"

"Does Sorbonne have any other conferences besides the Turing Award?" Connor laughed.

"Professor is one of the nominees?"

"if not?"

Isn't it true that you can't speak normally? Don't be weird?

"..." Qin Luo trembled with his right hand, looking at Connor's brilliant smiling face, not knowing why he had the urge to slap Connor's face.

"The time is coming, I want to go in!" Angrily glared Connor, Qin Luo walked into the school without turning his head.

After talking to Mike Conner, Qin Luo worried that he would be **** to death.

Mike Conner:? ? ?

He had an illusion, he felt that Qin Luo seemed to be angry...

But after thinking about it, he shook his head. In his impression, Qin Luo was not a stingy person.

"Professor Qin, wait for me!" Mike Connor followed Qin Luo's footsteps.

Wait?

Waiting for you to grasp it?

I'm not a fool!

The speed at Qin Luo's feet increased another point.

Emmmm, I don't know why, Mike Conner always felt that Qin Luo's footsteps had become faster.

...

The auditorium is already full.

The Turing Award, as the highest award in computer science, is a feast for computer scientists.

"Professor Qin..."

"Professor Qin..."

Along the way, everyone greeted Qin Luo, and Qin Luo also politely responded.

After finally finding his place, Qin Luo was stunned by the people around him just as he wanted to take a seat.

Mike Conner.

Yes, I ran away for a long time, but finally went back to the original point.

"Why are you so fast?" Qin Luo asked.

Mike Connor smiled and pointed at the side door.

I have a MMp, I don’t know if it should be said or not!

Soon, the meeting officially began.

Several gray-haired old people slowly stepped onto the stage. They are all big cows of the Computer Association and the winners of previous Turing Awards.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Qin Luo's eyes gradually narrowed.

He suddenly thought of one thing. Someone in the Computer Association has something to do with the "company"!

Who is this guy? Qin Luo was really curious.

"By the way, Professor Connor, I heard that I was able to participate in this nomination meeting because someone nominated my name. Do you know who this person is?" Qin Luo turned to look at Connor.

"Oh, you said this. You have to thank Professor Klopp for this. If it weren't for him to stand out from the crowd, you would really not be able to participate in this nomination!" Mike Connor said with a smile.

Klopp?

Qin Luo felt awe-inspiring, "Is he on stage?"

"No, the one on the far right is."

With his eyes moving slightly, Qin Luo looked at the old man on the stage.

At this moment, the old man on the stage seemed to have noticed Qin Luo's gaze, leaving Qin Luo with a bright smile.

"Professor Qin, hello..."