Chapter 100： Mr. Qin, you are on fire

The hope of mathematics...

Qin Luo took the microphone and laughed dryly, "Lao Zhou is serious. In fact, I just stand on the shoulders of giants and take a small step forward. There is no hope for the mathematics circle..."

"Fuck, Xueba is so humble!"

"Served, served, completely served..."

"..."

For a time, various sounds sounded in the hall.

"The humble academic bully is the real academic bully, and the host academic bully value increases by +157..."

Hehe——Who can tell me why the domineering value comes so quickly?

"Ha ha."

It's not salty or light, not light or heavy, just right...

Zhou Haizhong just looked at Qin Luo and smiled.

"??? What does this huh mean?" Qin Luo was a little confused.

Seeing that Qin Luo did not speak, Zhou Haizhong smiled and continued: "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you. I have done it. If someone can prove Zhou's conjecture, I will personally give out a sum of money as a reward... …"

"Ahem, am I the kind of person who sees money open at Zhouyuan?" Qin Luo asked solemnly, "How much?"

"fifty thousand!"

"Thank you Zhou Yuan, I will definitely make persistent efforts to win Goldbach's conjecture." Qin Luo said.

"..."

If there is no second half sentence, Zhou Haizhong would be very pleased, but now there are only three words left in the Zhou Hai Center: "Unreliable"

After the simple award ceremony, everyone went back to their homes and looked for their mothers.

Qin Luo didn't stay too much, and left the auditorium straight away. When he went out, Qin Luo also specially reminded Zhou Haizhong to let him not forget the reward.

"This kid is a talent." Looking at Qin Luo's back, Zhou Haizhong said with a smile.

Wang Xuecai sighed: "It's a good individual, but it's a bit utilitarian."

"If utilitarianism can keep him on the path of mathematics, then I think utilitarianism is not bad."

"Okay? I think he has to calm down to do research. If he can concentrate on learning, he will definitely be in the World Hall of Fame in the future." Wang Xuecai shook his head.

Throughout the history of China, those who are eager for quick success and short-term profit usually do not have much success in the end.

"Really? I don't think there is a conflict between utilitarian and concentrated study." Zhou Haizhong smiled and said: "Now this society is no longer the one you and I used to be. Mind and learn."

Wang Xuecai smiled and did not answer.

Although their methods and methods are different, their purpose is also for Qin Luo's sake.

Back in the lounge, Qin Luo "fluttered" and flew onto the bed.

There was a silent sound of the system in his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, a silver picture scroll appeared before his eyes.

Host: Qin Luo.

Mathematics: LV5

English: lv1

Language: lv1

History: lv1

Geography: lv1

Creature: lv1

...

Demonstrating Zhou's conjecture and proving the non-local collapse theorem, the remaining academic hegemony is 13,520 points.

Mathematics is thriving, and the remaining subjects have not improved.

Qin Luo wondered if he should work harder on English. After all, two weeks later, they will take an international flight to the United States to participate in the IMO.

Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if you can’t understand even a single sentence of English?

But just when Qin Luo just wanted to press the upgrade button.

The door of the bedroom was suddenly knocked open.

The little fat man Gong Yi's figure appeared at the door: "Ms. Qin, you are on fire! A bunch of reporters came downstairs."

Fire?