Chapter 1252 Cancer
Pushing open the car door, Qin Luo saw a familiar figure.
Mike Connor!
Is this guy also a nominee? Never heard of it!
After thinking about it, Qin Luo walked towards Mike Connor.
"Professor Connor, long time no see..." Qin Luo greeted with a smile.
Seeing Qin Luo, Connor gave Qin Luo a warm hug, and then said with a hearty smile: "Professor Qin, you're wrong, in fact, we just met a week ago..."
Sure enough, foreigners are straight men...
After twitching the corners of his mouth, Qin Luo smiled faintly: "Professor Connor is also here to attend the nomination meeting?"
"Does the Sorbonne have any other conferences besides the Turing Award?" Connor laughed.
"The professor is also one of the nominees?"
"if not?"
God is so special, you can't speak normally? Don't be weird?
"..." Qin Luo's right hand trembled, looking at Connor's bright smiling face, he didn't know why he had the urge to slap Connor's face.
"It's almost time, I want to go in!" Angrily glared at Connor, Qin Luo walked into the school without looking back.
After talking to Mike Connor, Qin Luo was worried that he would be pissed off.
Mike Connor: ? ? ?
He had an illusion, he felt that Qin Luo seemed to be angry...
But after thinking about it, he shook his head. In his impression, Qin Luo was not a stingy person.
"Professor Qin, wait for me!" Mike Connor caught up with Qin Luo.
Wait?
Waiting for you to grasp it to death?
I'm not a fool!
Qin Luo's speed increased by another point.
Emmmm, I don't know why, Mike Connor always felt that Qin Luo's pace was a little faster.
...
The auditorium was already full.
The Turing Award, as the highest award in the entire computer science, is a feast for computer scientists.
"Professor Qin..."
"Professor Qin..."
Along the way, everyone greeted Qin Luo, and Qin Luo politely returned the salute.
After finally finding his place, Qin Luo was stunned by the people around him just as he wanted to take his seat.
Mike Connor.
Well, after escaping for a long time, I ended up going back to the starting point.
"Why are you so fast?" Qin Luo asked.
Mike Connor smiled and pointed to the side door beside him.
I have a MMP, I don't know if I should say it or not!
Soon, the meeting officially began.
Several gray-haired old people slowly came onto the stage. They are all big cows of the Computer Society and winners of the previous Turing Awards.
Looking at the old man in front of him, Qin Luo's eyes gradually narrowed.
He suddenly thought of one thing, someone inside the Computer Association has something to do with the "company"!
Who is this guy? Qin Luo is really curious.
"By the way, Professor Connor, I heard that I was able to participate in this nomination meeting because someone nominated my name. Do you know who this person is?" Qin Luo turned to look at Connor.
"Oh, you said this, you have to thank Professor Klopp for this matter. If it wasn't for him, you probably wouldn't be able to participate in this nomination meeting!" Mike Connor said with a smile.
Klopp?
Qin Luo was awe-inspiring, "Is he on stage?"
"No, that's the one on the far right."
His eyes moved slightly, Qin Luo looked at the old man on the stage.
At this time, the old man on the stage seemed to have noticed Qin Luo's gaze, leaving Qin Luo with a bright smile.
"Professor Qin, hello..."