Chapter 602 The director took my script backwards

As a patient with slight road blindness, Qin Luo didn't know the road, but fortunately there was Fu Zhendong as a guest guide.

While introducing and chatting, the two soon came to the conference site.

At this moment, it is already crowded with people, and almost all the big bulls from the entire Yanjing academic circle are present.

Department of Mathematical Physics: Xiang Tao, Wang Xiaoyun, Tang Tao...

Chemical Department: Fang Weihai, Chen Jun, Zhao Jincai...

Department of Life Science and Medicine: Jin Li, Xu Tao, Lu Lin...

There are also numerous departments such as the Ministry of Information Engineering, the Ministry of Technology and Science.

Looking around, in the huge venue, there are all the big cows in Huaxia standing at the forefront.

Fu Zhendong, one of the most academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, is an old acquaintance with most of the people present.

Soon, he left Qin Luo and chatted eagerly with a group of big cows.

However, when they were talking, they looked at Qin Luo from time to time, their faces were full of smiles, and their eyes were shining brightly.

Uh……

For some reason, Qin Luo always had an ominous premonition.

"They don't want to introduce my daughter to me..."

Thinking about it, Qin Luo thinks it is really possible.

After all, he is so good, and it is normal for someone to introduce his girlfriend.

"Should I, agree? Or should I refuse?" Qin Luo raised his beautiful eyebrows and fell into deep thought.

Just when Qin Luo was thinking, Fu Zhendong and several old people walked towards Qin Luo.

"Qin Luo, don't be stunned, and say hello to all the seniors." Looking at Qin Luo with a confused face, Fu Zhendong couldn't help but twitch.

Just now, in front of several people, he blew Qin Luo like a flower.

But now, what's the situation with Qin Luo's confused face?

"Cough, hello fellow academicians, my name is Qin Luo, I am seventeen years old this year, and a professor at Yanjing University..." Qin Luo said with a smile.

He tried his best to show his arrogant side.

As soon as the words came out, everyone was stunned, and all the old academicians, including Fu Zhendong, twitched wildly at the corners of their mouths.

Although Qin Luo's single words sounded nothing, but together, why does it make people feel so ill-fated?

I am seventeen years old this year, Professor Yan Da, and I have proved countless conjectures.

And what about them? When I was seventeen, I was still struggling in the sea of questions.

He thought of this, and they had a feeling of being buried and eliminated.

"Xiao Qin, young and promising, young and promising..."

"Yes, keep trying..."

"The future is yours..."

"..."

After a long while, everyone reached out and patted Qin Luo's shoulder, gave a simple encouragement, and then turned and left without hesitation.

As the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and those who are close to Qin Luo are black.

Qin Luo: ? ? ?

Looking at the backs of the old academicians leaving, Qin Luo was a little blinded.