How about starting from the direction of scattering?

On second thought, their mind is really blank.

So, they looked at Qin Luo again, and their eyes showed the color of inquiry

"Start with the cockpit..." Without hesitation, Qin Luo said casually.

Cockpit?

Cockpit!

Yeah! To send people into space, the cockpit is a must.

Now, there is no cockpit on the rocket.

So the first thing they do now is to design a cockpit for astronauts on the basis of what they have!

"Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years. Professor Qin's words make people feel very happy."

"Let's start designing now..."

"Professor Qin is really a word that wakes up people in their dreams..."

“……”

For a moment, there was a lot of noise in the laboratory

Crazy!

Capital muddle force!

For 18 years, Qin Mengluo felt forced to live for the first time.

This guy, he said a word casually, how can be interpreted so many things?

If I say one day that the earth is going to be destroyed, will a new sect be born?

Think about it. Qin Luo thinks it's very possible.

After all, judging from what he has learned, there are not a few brain tonics in the world.

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Luo finally stepped forward and rushed to the crowd.

Since we can't correct it, we have to join in

-

the United States, Orleans, is the Orleans where New Orleans roasts its wings.

The ICC staff arrived early and should begin to set the stage for the Turing awards ceremony.

EVA Mendez was here early, too.

As the public relations officer of the international computer Commission and the host of the award ceremony, she did everything by herself and tried to be perfect.

Dressed in a red evening dress, Mendez appeared in the middle of the meeting.

She looked around and finally waved to a fat staff member: "how are the guests?"

Raul nodded with a smile. "Miss Mendez, we sent out 355 invitation letters, of which 360 received responses. So far, from the feedback from hotels and airlines, a total of 359 people have come to Orleans."

It should be 360, but 359?

Who else is there?

Suddenly a light flashed in her mind

For some reason, EVA Mendez's heart suddenly had an ominous premonition.

She had a strong premonition that the person who was late might not be someone else, or Qin Luo!

No, absolutely not. There won't be such a coincidence in this world!

"Who is that man?" Enduring the intense uneasiness in her heart, Eva Mendes spoke slowly.

"Er It's Qin Luo. " Raul told the truth.

Push the pedal

The high-heeled shoes collide with the ground and make a crisp sound.

At Raul's words, EVA Mendez took two sharp steps back.

It's really Qin Luo!

EVA Mendez's eyes widened with disbelief in her pupils.

Although, she has already had a little speculation about this.

But when the real second mouth from the accurate answer, her heart is still irresistible pumping.

You know, this is the Turing prize!