On the whole, he can only think of this reasonable explanation.
That is capricious!
When you walk into this happy field, throw away all your dreams and thoughts...
When Qin Luo drove to Prince Gong's Mansion Hotel, the time had come to 7.55.
After paying, checking out, and pushing the car door, Qin Luoma kept rushing towards Prince Gong's Mansion.
As a young man in the new century, Qin Luo always takes time seriously.
There is a saying that punctuality is a necessary condition for a person's success. Qin Luo feels that he is very successful, so he is very punctual.
"Professor Qin, you are here at last, please, please, the banquet is about to begin..." Before Qin Luo stepped into the hotel door, a waiter in a suit greeted him.
Almost starting?
Looking at the time, it was only 7.58 minutes...
"There are still two minutes..." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"Uh... the professor has something I don't know if I should say..."
"what?"
"The banquet etiquette generally defaults to entering the venue 15 minutes earlier. From this point of view, you are already late." The waiter reminded carefully.
Qin Luo: "! @¥%……"
Can you speak? Is there any emotional intelligence?
Can't you follow the same schoolmaster?
"I believe you have never read a book..."
Waiter: "???"
"Its name is "Emotional Intelligence"." After that, Qin Luo turned and stepped into the banquet hall of Prince Gong's Mansion without looking back, leaving only the young waiter in the wind...
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Speaking of banquets, people usually have scenes of feasting, drunkenness, and beauty like clouds in people's minds.
Originally Qin Luo thought so too, but when he really stepped into the banquet master, his whole body was not good.
There are no drunken fans, no feasts, and no beautiful women, but everything that can be thought of, there is nothing here!
What appeared in front of Qin Luo was a white board filled with various formulas!
Wtf?
Is this a banquet hall or a classroom at Yan University?
Wait, my opening method must be wrong! Yes, exactly!
Qin Luo shook his head, turned and stepped out of the hotel door.
"Huh..." He took a long breath, patted his handsome face with both hands, adjusted his mentality again, and Qin Luo pushed out the door again.
One piece of whiteboard, one piece, connected into a line...
People who know each other are piled up one by one...
Looking around, a group of top experts and professors from all over the world are standing in front of the whiteboard in twos and threes, constantly discussing with each other.
Qin Luo: "I @#¥%&……"
MMP, what the **** is going on!
At this moment, Qin Luo was stunned!
Why is this different from what he imagined?
Forgive Qin Luo for his lack of reading and his stupid mind. He didn't react a bit.
"Qin Luo, you are here at last, come here and see how to solve this problem..." Suddenly, a familiar voice forced Qin Luo from bewilderment and pulled back to reality...
Qin Luo followed the voice and saw Wang Xuecai beckoning his little hand with a brilliant face...
And behind him, this white board stood.
The content on the whiteboard was somewhat unrealistic, but from the perspective of the complicated calculation program, this must be a difficult mathematical problem.
It is very likely to be one of the seven major problems of the millennium!
Is the banquet room still used to solve problems?
MMP, can't you just relax?