1159: C1159 A Letter from Mit

C1159 A Letter from Mit

Qin Luo looked at the invitation in front of him and smiled.

People with good looks were treated well no matter where they went.

Of course, being good-looking was a general standard of judgment. If one wanted to quantify him, it could be summarized with one word.

That was: Handsome.

- - -

Ring ring ring...

Just as Qin Luo was immersed in the surprise brought by the cover, the phone in his pocket rang.

He took it out and saw an unfamiliar number.

Could it be that some university invited me to give a speech?

Thinking about it, Qin Luo felt that it was highly likely. After all, he had just become a cover character, so it was reasonable for someone to invite him to give a speech.

Sigh, no one could understand the worries of a top student.

After a moment of hesitation, Qin Luo pressed the answer button.

"Hello, who are you..." Qin Luo asked with a smile.

But the next moment, Qin Luo's smile froze on his face.

The reason was very simple. Qin Luo's script was wrong.

"Qin Luo, this is Shun Feng Express Delivery. Go downstairs and take the express delivery." A vigorous male voice came from the phone.

"F * ck!" Qin Luo's legs went soft and he almost fell to the ground.

Where was the speech? Where was the applause?

In the end, he became a courier.

Wait a minute. I haven't bought anything online recently!

"Uh, are you sure you didn't send the wrong one?" Qin Luo asked tentatively.

"Are you called Qin Luo, Qin Hanwu's Qin, Luo Shui's Luo?"

"Yes, that's right." Qin Luo nodded.

"Is the phone number 6743?"

"Yes."

"That's right. It's you. Quickly come down and get the express delivery. "

"Emm, wait, I'll be right there..." Clenching his teeth, Qin Luo turned around and rushed out of the room.

A few minutes later, he saw the courier.

At the same time, the courier also saw Qin Luo.

Qin... Qin Luo!

At this moment, he was completely confused.0

He never thought that this express delivery would actually be Qin Luo's express delivery!

Uh, which professor was Qin Luo?

"Where is my express delivery?" Qin Luo took a step forward and asked.

"Here! Here!" The courier quickly passed the package to Qin Luo.

"Thank you!"

"Uh, Professor Qin, please sign..."

Sign? Fine! Anyway, this bookworm is in a good mood.

"Sign on the paper or on your clothes?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

The courier gritted his teeth and said, "Sign on the receipt..."

... ""

In a trance, Qin Luo had the impulse to think too highly of himself.

He hurriedly picked up the brush and wrote down his name, then he turned around and left.

But very quickly, Qin Luo stopped.

He turned his head to look at the courier and said with a smile, "You missed a chance to earn money."

The courier:???

He didn't quite understand what Qin Luo meant.

"My signature is worth 999 RMB..."

After saying that, Qin Luo left without looking back, leaving the courier in a mess.

One signature 999!

F * ck!

At this moment, a faint sense of regret arose in his heart. It was as if he had missed out on 100 million.

- - -

Looking at the email at 11378, Qin Luo knew that this was a letter from Mi Nation.

Opening it up, it was an exquisite letter.

"To my dear Professor Qin Luo."

"My dear Professor Qin Luo, I am Professor Oliver, a professor in the computer science department of Massachusetts Institute of Technology Academy. After this week, Massachusetts Institute of Technology Computer College will hold a mid-year report. I sincerely invite Professor Qin Luo to participate in the report on behalf of Massachusetts Institute of Technology Academy of Computer Science. "

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