C1705 Every Taxi Driver Is a God of Cars
There are no airtight walls in the world, plus the International Physics Union itself is strongly advocating.
Therefore, in almost half a day's time, the news of the Nobel Prize in Physics Awards ceremony spread like wildfire. For a moment, the entire world was in an uproar.
"Quick, let me see, those people are participating in the award ceremony!"
"Where's Qin Luo? Does Qin Luo want to participate?"
"Oh my god, the youngest physics award winner in the history of Bell!"
"Well, you can't say that. What if Qin Luo doesn't win the award?"
"Qin Luo has been nominated several times. When did you see him return empty-handed?"
... ""
People thought about it and it seemed to be true.
Qin Luo had been nominated several times, but he had never returned empty-handed. Every time, he received the highest award.
Crawford received the mathematics award, and so did the Computer Pioneer Award. It was the same for the Fields Prize.
Would the Nobel Prize in Physics be the same this time?
No one knew, but they felt that it was highly possible.
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China! Yanjing University...
A blue and white Boeing 747 made by the Mi Nation Boeing Company crossed the sky.
Then, it steadily landed in the southern corridor of Yanjing Daxing Airport.
"Attention all passengers, the destination of this voyage has arrived. Please bring your belongings and disembark in an orderly manner..."
A sweet broadcast came from the speakers, indicating that the destination of this voyage had arrived.
"Goodbye, Professor Qin..."
"Goodbye.."
After leaving the airport, Qin Luo stretched out his hand and called for a taxi. Then, he dashed towards the Yanjing University.
About ten minutes later, Qin Luo couldn't help but ask, "Master, can you watch the road?"
"Although I do look pretty, if you keep looking at me like this, it will be very easy for me to get into a car accident..."
In just ten minutes, the driver had stepped on the emergency brake no less than five times.
It was also unfortunate that he was lucky. There were no cars around, otherwise, the car might have already been destroyed and people would have died.
The driver smiled awkwardly. He turned the steering wheel with his right hand and said with a coy smile, What?" Ahem, Professor Qin, can you give me an autograph later?"
Don't say autograph?
Even taking a photo wouldn't be a problem!
Of course, the prerequisite was to safely arrive at the Yanjing University.
"If we can smoothly arrive in Yanjing University..." Qin Luo replied with a smile.0
"Isn't it the Yanjing University? What's the big deal?" The middle-aged driver raised his eyebrows and revealed a pleased expression. He said, "Professor Qin, just sit tight!"
As he spoke, he stepped on the accelerator with his right foot and turned the steering wheel with both hands.
"Creak..." The tires rubbed against the ground and produced a puff of smoke. Then, the entire car shot out like a rocket.
"Be careful of the bend!"
"Don't worry, it's just a small problem..."
"Squeak..." With an ear-piercing screech, the car drifted across the bend and swung its tail, leaving the car behind.
Drifting and making a turn? Qiu Mingshan?
Qin Luo had heard of a saying a long time ago, Every taxi driver is a god of cars.
Qin Luo had once doubted this, but now, he firmly believed it.
This hand that pulled over the road really gave Qin Luo a fright.
"Master, did you race when you were young?" Qin Luo asked carefully.
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