Chapter 2068 Turing, Turing
International Computing Committee!
All the people who were working for a while turned their heads to look at Qin Luo, with curiosity in their eyes.
"Why is he looking for you?"
"He told me that tomorrow is the Turing Award ceremony, and he hopes that I will attend it on time!" Qin Luo said.
Turing Award?Turing Award!
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Zhendong's eyes widened instantly.
He finally remembered that Qin Luo still had a daunting task on his shoulders, which was to win Huaxia's first monument in the computer field: the Turing Award!
Before he had time to think about it, Fu Zhendong hurriedly asked, "When did you start?"
"It seems to be coming at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning..."
10 o'clock tomorrow morning?Worth!
Looking at the yellowing sky outside the window, the corner of Fu Zhendong's mouth twitched, his heart suddenly impatient.
From now to the official start of the awards ceremony, there are still less than 14 hours to go.
Not to mention whether there are flights from China to the United States now.
Even if there is, it is impossible to make it in time!
Because Orleans is a small city, it does not have its own airport. That is to say, you must first fly to the United States by plane, and then transfer to a car or train to Orleans.
Even if you put aside the time for the midway transfer, it is impossible to make it in time!
It's over!It's over!
Now it's a big deal!
"Plop..." Fu Zhendong's legs trembled suddenly, his knees suddenly softened, and he fell to the ground.
He regretted it very much, regretted letting Qin Luo study manned spaceflight.
This thing can be studied slowly after winning the prize.
After all, there is only one chance to win a prize, but there is still a lot of time for experiments!
Not today, we can change to tomorrow.
Not tomorrow, we can change to the day after tomorrow.
As for the day after tomorrow still not working, then we can also change to the day after tomorrow.
Why is it now?
Fu Zhendong's eyes were dull, his face was ashen, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
He seemed to be shrouded in clouds.
Emmmm, is it necessary to be so pessimistic?
Seeing Fu Zhendong's ashen expression, the corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly.
Conscience, he didn't mean to be scary at all.
He was simply stating a fact.
However, it’s not over yet!
"Fu Yuan, it's not that there is no solution..." Qin Luo said with a smile.
Solution?
Hearing this, Fu Zhendong's eyes flashed brightly, he jumped up from the ground, and looked at Qin Luo with burning eyes: "What can Qin Luo do, tell me quickly!"
"I have negotiated with the computer committee and proposed to postpone the award ceremony." Qin Luo said with a smile.
Postponed?
So Qin Luo can catch up with the awards?
Hearing these words, Fu Zhendong let out a long breath.
That's barely good news.
"So, they agreed?" A long-lost smile appeared on Fu Zhendong's gloomy face.
"Uh...not at all!" Qin Luo said.
No... no?
Fu Zhendong's legs trembled, almost falling down.
Only a second ago, Qin Luo said that he had figured out a solution and communicated with the people from the International Computer Committee.
But in the next second, Qin Luo said that the other party did not agree.
Hehehe, Qin Luo, are you performing face-changing?
"Qin Luo, what's going on here, please speak clearly!" Fu Zhendong asked sharply.