Chapter 540

"Ha ha, please let me sell a point. When the lecture is held, the professor will know." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"You boy, you still have to buy a pass. OK, you can continue to prepare. If you perform well enough this time, you may be able to win a Crawford prize." Said Denise with a smile.

Then he hung up.

Crawford prize? Hang up the phone, Qin Luo opened Baidu, input the Crawford mathematics prize, soon about the Crawford mathematics prize information appeared in front of Qin Luo.

The Royal Academy of Sciences and the Lund Crawford Foundation jointly award an annual award of 4.4 million soft dollars!

Qin Luo's eyes brightened up in an instant.

Ask yourself, Qin Luo now feel that he has a lot of honor, but he did not get any substantive honor.

So far, Qin Luo has only won one IMO gold medal.

Although very good, but it was only a Mathematical Olympiad champion, compared with Schultz such a genius, qinluo is still inferior.

The Crawford prize will be the key to Qin Luo's opening the door of academic palace.

Qin luozhi is sure to win this award.

Thinking of this, Qin Luo glanced at the property panel.

Host: Qin Luo

subject: Mathematics lv6

Language LV3

English LV3

History LV3

Sports LV3

Taekwondo: lv4

Baji collapse: lv4

Catcher: LV1

Exasperating: lv10 (perfect)

(remaining Xueba value: 98400 points There are two Raffles left.)

Draw, draw.

Qinluo a carp straightened out of bed, jumped up, and then ran straight to the bathroom.

Life needs a sense of ceremony, lottery also needs a sense of ceremony!

Burning incense? No,

Cooking wine? either.

But qinluo has Chinese hand sanitizer 9000 kilometers away and tap water from 3000 years ago.

Wash your hands, wash your face, and finish all the preparatory work. Qin Luo then calls out the system panel and presses the lottery.

Suddenly, a big turntable appeared in front of qinluo, "65% garbage, 30% fair, 5% boutique."

When Qin Luo rubbed his hands, he had to turn the wheel.

However, at the moment when he just touched the wheel, Qin Luo was stunned.

Several options appeared before his eyes: "mathematics, Chinese, physics..."

"Select once and consume 10000 points of Xueba."

Emmmm, you can choose?

Lie. Trough, all of a sudden, Qin Luo was ecstatic!

Although the value of 10000 points Xueba is quite high, but Qin Xueba has a lot of money and doesn't care!

Without any hesitation, Qin Luo chose mathematics directly.

The wheel was turning fast, and Qin Luo's little heart was beating wildly.

For ten seconds, the speed of the wheel gradually slowed down.

It's OK. It's fine. It's rubbish.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the analytical map of Pythagorean Theorem..."

"Pythagorean theorem, the foundation formula of geometric equations, without Pythagorean theorem, there would be no modern geometry..."

A burst of bright light flashed, and a golden scroll appeared in the system warehouse.

The appearance is still fierce, but the content is abnormal garbage.

How many modern foundation forms are there? Qin Luo's mouth corner is mad draw, nearly gush out a mouthful of old blood.