The super scholar system becomes a scholar in one second

Chapter 3909 A late press conference

In just two years, Qin Luo has transformed from an unknown high school student to the hottest professor in the world's academic circles.

He solved the centuries-old mystery in mathematics, the Goldbach conjecture, the swan song of Riemann, and the brightest jewel in the crown of number theory...

Hydrogen energy, graphene batteries, aerospace technology...

The whole world changed position because of Qin Luo's appearance.

And all of this in just two years.

Two years ago, research on hydrogen energy had just started, graphene batteries were in the ascendant, and Huaxia's aerospace technology was facing a technological blockade...

But just two years later, all this has become a reality!
Only relying on his own strength, Qin Luo forced the development of science forward a lot!

This is the miracle.

A miracle belonging to Qin Luo!
In other words, Qin Luo itself is a miracle.

Miracle?Booth Drew snorted.

Indeed, he knew that Qin Luo was awesome!
I also know that Qin Luo has created a miracle.

But in essence, Qin Luo is still an individual.

He's not Ultraman, he's not Superman, and he's going to live, grow old, get sick, and die.

His body structure is exactly the same as that of ordinary people, with two shoulders and one head.

Therefore, the other people will die if they are poisoned by the king cobra venom.

Then Qin Luo would also die.

John Rockefeller said so much, but he was deluding himself!

"Old John, since you believe in miracles, let's wait and see."

"Let me tell you a bet, Isgrub will announce Qin Luo's death tonight." Booth Dulu said with a sneer.

"I'll take it!" Without any hesitation, John Rockefeller immediately took it and said, "What are you betting on?"

"If Qin Luo didn't die tonight, then I would like to apologize to you in front of all the reporters and the media."

"If Qin Luo is dead, then you apologize to me." Booth Dulu said sharply.

"No problem, then it's settled!" John Rockefeller nodded immediately.

If it was another bet, he might have to consider it.

But betting on whether Qin Luo is dead or not?

Isn't this a free gift?

John Rockefeller really couldn't think of a reason to refuse this kind of sure-win bet.

"Old John, get ready to apologize..."

"Hehe, I should say this to you."

After leaving harsh words to each other, John Rockefeller hung up the phone with a bright smile on his face.

He was looking forward to the way Booth Drew apologized in front of the world.

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The conference room of the Royal Hospital of Viana...

A group of journalists from all over the world, carrying cameras, stared at the hospital door.

There are 10 minutes to the press conference called by Princeton Dean Isgrubb.

Everyone knows the content of this press conference.

He will announce Qin Luo's news.

Ten, nine, eight, seven... three, two, one...

When the time just arrived at 6:00, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open.

Immediately afterwards, Ysgrub walked in with a gloomy face.

Yes, it is gloomy.

At this moment, everyone's heart fell to the bottom.

Although Isgrubb hasn't said anything yet, they can already guess from his expression.

Qin Luo is probably really gone!

"Damn it, why did this happen!" Jack clenched his fists tightly, his eyes flashing with raging anger.

(End of this chapter)