"Professor Mori Shigefumi, I still have something to say."
"Ahem, Professor Qin keep the words, and you will have to say later..." Mori Shigeofumi ignored Qin Luo's words at all, pulling Qin Luo back from the podium.
Emmmm, I really want to curse...
"How's it? You're flat, right?" Fu Zhendong leaned in when he returned to his seat.
"Everyone in Fu Yuan is from Yanda University. You seem to want to see me deflated..." Qin Luo said, resisting the twitching of the corners of his mouth.
The dean of other people's family, which one doesn't protect shortcomings? But what about Fu Zhendong? Seeing that he was deflated, he looked happy.
Mmp, why is the gap between anyone so big!
"Why do you like to be pushy..." Fu Zhendong narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Qin Luo, I know you are very good academically, but some things can be solved not only by academics."
"Just like popularity, this thing can't be solved by academics..."
With that, Fu Zhendong raised his right hand and patted Qin Luo's shoulder heavily: "Qin Luo, I can give you a suggestion, buy a copy of "Emotional Intelligence" to read..."
"Emotional Intelligence"?
How is this sentence so familiar?
Qin Luo remembered that the same words, he seemed to be speaking to many people...
But Qin Luo never expected that the same words would be used on him one day.
"Fu Yuan, I also have a book that I recommend you to buy and read..." Qin Luo spoke slowly after a long thought.
"what book?"
"The art of speaking..."
Fu Zhendong: "..."
As the world's top mathematics feast, he has experienced countless big winds and waves. Although the wind and waves created by Qin Luo this time were indeed a little bigger, Fields was barely able to handle it.
The next person on the field is a professor from Harvard University, who was also the winner of the previous Cole Prize.
His initial report this time was titled: Application of Prime Numbers.
The report is quite exciting. If it were the Fields Mathematics Award Ceremony, with this report, he could compete for the Fields Medal.
But when this paper was put on this awards ceremony, it looked quite pale.
No way, he met Qin Luo, met Brook, met Schultz...
One, two, three...
The report will proceed in an orderly manner and will soon come to lunch time.
At halftime, a total of 8 professors including Qin Luo made reports.
Hyde Park restaurant, one of the top ten restaurants in the fog.
Everyone’s lunch is arranged here.
"Qin Luo!"
As soon as he stepped into the restaurant, Qin Luo heard a cry in his ear.
"Qin Luo, why are you lying to me!"
The voice is very familiar, and you can know who it is without looking at Qin Luo.
He is a clingy man, Alice!
"MMP, why is this woman here?" Qin Luo twitched his mouth slightly and lowered his head to get into the crowd.
The Qin Luo plan was planned in this way, but it encountered problems in its implementation.
The moment he squeezed into the crowd, the crowd separated without warning.
Mmp, do you want to play with me like this?
The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched slightly, his eyes gleaming with scarlet light.
"Professor Deligne!" Qin Luo looked at the kind Deligne.
As the leader of his academic career, Deligne will definitely help himself.
It's like he nominated himself for the Crawford Award.