Chapter 1252 Cancer
Pushing open the car door, Qin Luo saw a familiar figure.
Mike Connor!
Is this guy also a nominee?I haven't heard of it!
After thinking for a while, Qin Luo walked towards Mike Connor.
"Professor Connor, long time no see..." Qin Luo greeted with a smile.
Seeing Qin Luo, Connor warmly gave Qin Luo a hug, and then said with a hearty smile: "Professor Qin, you remember wrongly, in fact, we just met a week ago..."
Sure enough, foreigners are all straight men...
Twitching the corner of his mouth, Qin Luo smiled lightly and said, "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, why don't you 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!" Glaring at Connor angrily, Qin Luo walked into the school without looking back.
Going on with Mike Connor, Qin Luo was worried that he would be pissed off.
Mike Connor: ? ? ?
He had an illusion 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 beat me to death?
I'm not a fool!
The speed under Qin Luo's feet accelerated again.
Emmmm, I don't know why, but Mike Connor always felt that Qin Luo's pace became faster.
……
The auditorium was already full.
The Turing Award, as the highest award in computer science, is a feast for computer scientists.
"Professor Qin..."
"Professor Qin..."
Along the way, everyone greeted Qin Luo one after another, and Qin Luo also politely returned the salute.
After finally finding his own seat, Qin Luo just wanted to take a seat when he was stunned by the people around him.
Mike Connor.
Well, after running away for a long time, I ended up going back to the original point.
"Why are you so fast?" Qin Luo asked.
McConnor 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 men slowly stepped onto the stage. They are all experts of the Association for Computing Machinery and winners of previous Turing Awards.
Looking at the old man in front of him, Qin Luo's eyes gradually narrowed.
He suddenly thought of one thing, there are people in the Association for Computing Machinery who have a relationship 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 weren't for him to fight against all opinions, you might not be able to participate in this nomination meeting!" Mike Connor said with a smile.
Klopp?
Qin Luo was stunned, "Is he on stage?"
"No, the one on the far right is."
With a slight movement of his eyes, Qin Luo looked at the old man on the stage.
And at this moment, the old man on the stage seemed to notice Qin Luo's gaze, and gave Qin Luo a bright smile.
"Professor Qin, hello..."