The super scholar system becomes a scholar in one second
Chapter 2180 Jeffrey M Friedman
Chapter 2180 Jeffrey M Friedman
Without any discussion, there was a sound of spitting in the hall at the same time.
"Guru..."
At this moment, the way they looked at Qin Luo changed, no longer resentment, but an emotion called fear.
The reason is simple, because Levante has given them a vivid interpretation.
Qin Luo doesn't care about your identity, if he wants to touch you, he will touch you...
Although the people present were all celebrities from all walks of life and academic pillars, they didn't want to touch Qin Luo's brow at this time.
The ghost knows whether Qin Luo will continue to go crazy, and the ghost knows whether they will become the next Levante.
"Clap clap..."
Throwing down Levante, Qin Luo patted the dust on his hands, turned and walked into the hall.
Different from the hustle and bustle just now, this time there was no noise coming from Qin Luo's ears, and the whole world was full of tranquility...
Of course, this is what Qin Luo wanted.
Da da da……
Taking brisk steps, Qin Luo walked towards Durut again.
"Professor Durut, the last obstacle has disappeared. I think the ceremony can be held as scheduled..." While speaking, Qin Luo looked around with a smile and asked loudly: "Do you have any opinions? If you have any opinions, feel free to ask them. If not, I think we can move on."
Opinion……
hehehe...
They really want to have opinions, but how dare we...
Who the hell wants to be the next Levante...
Whether others want it or not, they don't anyway.
"No comment, of course every comment, we are already ready to start anytime..."
"Yes, yes, Professor Slyer is right, we have no objection..."
"What Professor Qin says is what..."
"..."
After a brief silence, trembling echoes erupted in the hall...
Sure enough, everyone is a person who loves to learn...
Listening to the voice in his ear, Qin Luo showed a bright smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Professor Durut, let's continue..."
After all, Qin Luo returned to his seat with a smile, and sat down...
"Gulu..."
Seeing Qin Luo's "three strikes, five strikes and two strikes" disappearing everyone's opinions, Durut swallowed cautiously.
I don't know why, but at this moment, there is an absurd feeling in his heart.
It's as if Qin Luo is the owner of NASA, and he is just a wage earner.
He used to sneer at the fist, but now after Qin Luo did this, he suddenly felt.
On certain occasions, treat certain groups of people.
There seems to be no problem with the saying that a big fist is justified.
For example, when dealing with Levante, ten thousand words between you and him will not be enough for Qin Luo's fist.
When Qin Luo punched down, even if Levante had a lot of complaints, he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
Hehe... awesome!
The small episode did not stop the progress of the ceremony.
After Levante's expulsion, the awards ceremony officially began.
There is no bells and whistles, no nonsense, of course, even if there is, no one would dare to say that.
No way, no one wants to be the second Levante.
Soon, the first award candidate was invited to the podium.
"Now let us invite the nominee of this Breakthrough Prize with warm applause, Professor Jeffrey M. Friedman to take the stage..." Durut's voice echoed in the hall.
(End of this chapter)
Without any discussion, there was a sound of spitting in the hall at the same time.
"Guru..."
At this moment, the way they looked at Qin Luo changed, no longer resentment, but an emotion called fear.
The reason is simple, because Levante has given them a vivid interpretation.
Qin Luo doesn't care about your identity, if he wants to touch you, he will touch you...
Although the people present were all celebrities from all walks of life and academic pillars, they didn't want to touch Qin Luo's brow at this time.
The ghost knows whether Qin Luo will continue to go crazy, and the ghost knows whether they will become the next Levante.
"Clap clap..."
Throwing down Levante, Qin Luo patted the dust on his hands, turned and walked into the hall.
Different from the hustle and bustle just now, this time there was no noise coming from Qin Luo's ears, and the whole world was full of tranquility...
Of course, this is what Qin Luo wanted.
Da da da……
Taking brisk steps, Qin Luo walked towards Durut again.
"Professor Durut, the last obstacle has disappeared. I think the ceremony can be held as scheduled..." While speaking, Qin Luo looked around with a smile and asked loudly: "Do you have any opinions? If you have any opinions, feel free to ask them. If not, I think we can move on."
Opinion……
hehehe...
They really want to have opinions, but how dare we...
Who the hell wants to be the next Levante...
Whether others want it or not, they don't anyway.
"No comment, of course every comment, we are already ready to start anytime..."
"Yes, yes, Professor Slyer is right, we have no objection..."
"What Professor Qin says is what..."
"..."
After a brief silence, trembling echoes erupted in the hall...
Sure enough, everyone is a person who loves to learn...
Listening to the voice in his ear, Qin Luo showed a bright smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Professor Durut, let's continue..."
After all, Qin Luo returned to his seat with a smile, and sat down...
"Gulu..."
Seeing Qin Luo's "three strikes, five strikes and two strikes" disappearing everyone's opinions, Durut swallowed cautiously.
I don't know why, but at this moment, there is an absurd feeling in his heart.
It's as if Qin Luo is the owner of NASA, and he is just a wage earner.
He used to sneer at the fist, but now after Qin Luo did this, he suddenly felt.
On certain occasions, treat certain groups of people.
There seems to be no problem with the saying that a big fist is justified.
For example, when dealing with Levante, ten thousand words between you and him will not be enough for Qin Luo's fist.
When Qin Luo punched down, even if Levante had a lot of complaints, he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
Hehe... awesome!
The small episode did not stop the progress of the ceremony.
After Levante's expulsion, the awards ceremony officially began.
There is no bells and whistles, no nonsense, of course, even if there is, no one would dare to say that.
No way, no one wants to be the second Levante.
Soon, the first award candidate was invited to the podium.
"Now let us invite the nominee of this Breakthrough Prize with warm applause, Professor Jeffrey M. Friedman to take the stage..." Durut's voice echoed in the hall.
(End of this chapter)
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