"Qin Luo?"

Just then, a cry came from behind.

Looking back, I saw a middle-aged man walking towards him.

Meticulous hair, a straight suit, a briefcase in hand.

Feng Huadong, President of the association of Southwest digital Federation.

He's going to Yanjing, too?

"President Feng, are you going to Yanjing, too?" Qin Luo asked curiously.

"Well, I don't want to miss your first formal presentation." Feng Huadong slapped Qin Luo on the shoulder with a smile and said that

prove Zhou's conjecture and prove twin prime number theory To put it bluntly, Qin Luo has become the young generation and the most outstanding genius in the whole southwest province.

As the president of the association, both in public and in private, he will attend the conference.

"Thank you, president."

Feng Huadong laughed and then asked, "by the way, can you disclose the subject of the report a little bit? So that I can prepare myself? "

"This time my topic may be a little different." Qin Luo thought and said.

Different!

Feng Huadong was immediately interested.

Does Qin Luo want to put forward his own guess?

Thinking of this, Feng Huadong's heart beat wildly.

"What's the difference? Have you found any new conjectures? " Feng Huadong asked eagerly.

Looking at Feng Huadong's eager appearance, Qin Luo didn't know how to open his mouth.

Can you say that your subject is not mathematics, but physics?

If so, will Feng Huadong run away?

Think about it, Qin Luo decided not to say it.

"Ha ha." Hit a ha ha, Qin Luo said with a smile: "teacher Feng will know when the report meeting."

Finish saying, Qin Luo turns to walk toward security check.

"Stinky boy." Looking at Qin Luo's back, Feng Huadong spat secretly.

Keep up with Qin Luo's pace.

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it is about 1600 kilometers from Chengdu Chongqing road to Yanjing, and the journey is about three hours in total.

Almost in the blink of an eye, has arrived in Yanjing.

"All passengers, please note that the flight is about to arrive at Yanjing International Airport. Please get ready to get off the plane..."

The good voice of the stewardess came from the plane broadcast, indicating the end of the flight.

"Boom boom ~"

with a slight bump, the plane landed smoothly.

Out of the airport, Qin Luo saw Feng Huadong in suits waiting for himself at the door.

Next to him, there was an old man with gray hair.

Wang Xuecai!

Needless to say, it must have been Feng Huadong.

Qin Luo took a puff from the corner of his mouth and walked over.

However, before Qin Luo approached, Feng Huadong's voice came into his ears.

"Wang Yuan, you may not know. I heard from Qin Luo that the topic of his lecture meeting is somewhat different." Feng Huadong narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "maybe we Chinese mathematical circles will add a conjecture named by Chinese people."

Wang Xuecai shuddered and exclaimed: "what!"

"Is that true?"

"It's just possible. It's not sure." Feng Huadong said with a smile.

Seeing Wang Xuecai's excited appearance, he suddenly felt that he had played too much. If not, Wang Xuecai would not be angry.

It's possible, it's a chance! Wang Xuecai quickly roared to his assistant behind him: "where's qinluo? Where is Qin Luo! Find him out

The next second, Wang Xuecai's two students, rushed into the stream of people, looking warily for Qin Luo's figure.

It seems that, as if, it seems to be playing big, looking at Wang Xuecai, Qin Luo is worried.