916: C916 It's Used to Holding It

C916 It's Used to Holding It

The next moment, Schulz's body stiffened.

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

However, he couldn't say it out loud.

"Professor Qin, don't you know that you will lose your friends easily? "Schulz's face darkened, and he stared at Qin Luo coldly.

Uh...

Did I guess wrong?

Qin Luo muttered in his heart when he saw Schulz's serious expression.

As a top student who had mastered micro-expressions, he didn't see any trace of lying on Schulz's face.

"Hahaha, Peter, I am joking with you again. Don't tell me you really believe me... "

"Hehe... "

Leaving behind a 'hehe', Schulz turned around and left without any hesitation.

He really wanted to chat with Qin Luo a little more, but even though he wanted to, he could not do so.

Qin Luo's eyes could see through people's hearts. It was as if he could see through it at any time.

He couldn't afford to offend him, he couldn't afford to offend him!

"Peter ~ "

Just as Schulz was about to whip his horse away from Qin Luo, Qin Luo's shout reached his ears once again.

Schulz turned around and looked at Qin Luo." Professor, is there anything else? “

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

"F * ck!" Schulz staggered and almost fell to the ground.

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The report was still in progress, but compared to the specialized report, the quality of the report this time was not exactly the same.

Some of the really good reports won the cheers of the audience.

However, most of them were just trying to fish in troubled waters...

Soon, the report was over, and the ceremony for the Shiing-Shen Chern Award Ceremony came to an end.

The professors from all over the world began to leave the venue in an orderly manner.

Qin Luo left his seat and was about to go to the restaurant for lunch. However, before he could do anything, the reporters who had been waiting at the door for a long time rushed over and surrounded Qin Luo.

The first person to send a message was a young lady from Huaxia.

She was wearing a short-sleeved blue flower cheongsam, revealing a pair of white and tender arms.

"Professor Qin, as the youngest person in history, Shiing-Shen Chern Mathematics, what do you think?"

Thoughts?

If it was a few months ago, Qin Luo would be so excited that he would cheer.1

But now, Qin Luo felt that it was only natural for him to win the award.

Looking at the camera, Qin Luo smiled shyly and said, "I don't feel anything special, just like usual."

No feeling? Same as usual?

Hearing this, the reporters' legs trembled and they almost fell to the ground.

Don't you feel anything for the Shiing-Shen Chen Award? Hehe... Professor Qin, are you joking?

"Professor really knows how to joke..." The young lady said with a smile.

"Ahem, actually, I'm not joking." Upon hearing her words, Qin Luo said with a serious expression, "Perhaps you don't believe me, but when you receive the award and become soft-hearted, you will understand what I am saying now."

... ""

If this interview were to be dialled out, Qin Luo would probably have to slaughter his way to the streets tomorrow, right?

The corner of the reporter's mouth twitched. She decided not to find a problem to solve and asked again, "Recently, there have been rumors saying that Professor Qin is focusing on the technology of hydrogen cars?"

"Yes!" Qin Luo nodded.

"Hu ~" Seeing this scene, the reporter let out a long sigh of relief.

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