Academic?

Hearing Qin Luo's reply, the driver was stunned.

But a moment later, he was happy again: "since my little brother is an academic, he must go to Orleans to have a look. This afternoon, there will be an award ceremony in Orleans. It is said that the Turing Award is the highest honor in the computer industry."

Hehe, you may not believe it. I'm not only going to have a look, but also I'm going to receive the prize

With a smile, Qin Luo said, "master, can we start?"

After such a long time of nagging, the taxi still stops at the same place and looks at the other party's appearance, but it doesn't have the appearance to start at all. This makes Qin Luo feel a little uneasy

With less than four hours to go before the award ceremony, he was worried about whether he could catch up with his nagging.

Xueba, the first one in history to be disqualified for being late for winning a prize, has a kind of hairy feeling when I think about it.

He wants to make a name in history, but he doesn't want to do it in this way!

"Cough." The driver covered his mouth with his right hand, coughed awkwardly and started the car quickly.

While driving, he turned to look at Qin Luo: "by the way, little brother, where are you going?"

"Orleans..."

Driver:

"To see the award ceremony?"

Qin Luo shook his head and said, "no, I'll get the prize..."

The voice is not loud, but the words enter the brain, which makes the driver's head vibrate and hum.

This NIMA, go get the prize?

The Nazar prize? Turing prize?

Forgive him for his lack of reading and his brain is so stupid that his brain suddenly can't turn around

"Ha ha, little brother, you can really make fun of..." After a moment's silence, the driver said with a smile: "ha ha..."

Joke?

You may not believe it. I'm not kidding this time.

This time, he left the subject in hand and rushed to the United States without stopping. His purpose was only to win the prize!

He wants to take away a trophy belonging to the Chinese computer industry

"Drive, I'm in a hurry..." Simply said, Qin Luo closed his eyes and fell asleep

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one was sleeping and the other was driving. The strange atmosphere lasted for about two hours. The car stopped steadily in front of the city stadium in Orleans.

Pay, leave

Qin Luo opened the door smartly.

But the next second, he was stopped by the driver

"Little brother, if you go out alone, my brother will give you a wake-up call. Don't go out alone, and take good care of your innocence..." The driver said earnestly.

Qin Luo: "WTF?"

Innocent?

Qin Luo was confused at that time

What else will happen in Orleans?

However, on second thought, Qin Luo felt a little excited.

He had assumed countless pictures in his mind, and he suddenly felt that no matter which picture, he would not suffer much

"Is it hard to say that there are still some black sheep here?"

"Why not?"

"Cough, I am a man, I should not suffer losses..." Qin Luo asked carefully.

No? Ha ha

Hearing Qin Luo's reply, the driver immediately sneered.

"Little brother, you're so naive. Sometimes it's not just women who have sex..."

"Some men are more hungry than women..."

After all, the driver doesn't stop. With a foot of floor oil, the taxi is like a rocket, rushing out