What grade is this content? Fourth grade, fifth grade, or sixth grade?

Qin Luo didn't know the specific time, but he could pat his chest to guarantee that it was junior high school at best!

Could it be that there are any new changes?

Taking a deep breath, Qin Luo smashed the scroll, and within a short time, the content of the Pythagorean theorem appeared in Qin Luo's mind automatically.

The content is very rich, from the scope of application of the Pythagorean theorem to modern variants of the Pythagorean theorem.

It is undeniable that the content of the Pythagorean theorem is indeed very rich, but they are almost all theories that have just been proven.

Do you want to re-examine the Pythagorean theorem with a group of mathematicians on the report stage in Princeton?

Qin Luo could even think about the scene of roaring laughter.

Don't talk about the Claude awards, there is no consolation prize.

Pit goods!

Qin Luo cursed secretly and raised his hand to turn the wheel.

"Detecting host anger, the system automatically generates a solution."

Ever since, several options appeared before Qin Luo's eyes.

"Garbage (5000 learning hegemony value), acceptable (50000 learning hegemony value) boutique (500000 learning hegemony value)."

emmmmm, I have a sentence about MMP that I don’t know when to say it.

To be honest, Qin Luo was completely angry. If this guy came here earlier, would he waste a lottery chance?

Maybe that opportunity was the proof of Riemann’s conjecture and Goldbach’s proof of top conjectures!

If possible, Qin Luo wanted to smash the system with a palm.

Pit goods!

Qin Luo cursed again, throwing out 50,000 academic dominance, and then spinning the roulette again.

Under Qin Luo's "money" offensive, the layout of the runner changed suddenly, no longer a three-legged camp, but a dominant one.

There is only one option on the entire runner, and that is acceptable!

Ha ha ha...

There has never been a moment when Qin Luo feels that being rich is so beautiful.

There is no need to waste time. Qin Luo just turned the turntable and called to stop the next second.

No accidents, no accidents, the pointer points to the acceptable area.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the analytic map of Goldbach's conjecture (primary)..."

Qin Luo was ecstatic when he heard the prompt from the system, but when he saw the word "primary" behind the scroll, Qin Luo's face was instantly green.

"#%@%¥!" For no reason, Qin Luo had the urge to scold his mother.

He spent 50,000 learning hegemony in exchange for an elementary atlas!

Can you redraw?

"..."

Gritting his teeth, Qin Luo took out the scroll from the warehouse and crushed it hard.

In the next second, Qin Luo staggered and almost fell to the ground.

A huge amount of knowledge was poured into Qin Luo's head like a divine enlightenment.

Qin Luo suddenly felt dizzy.

"Goldbach's conjecture: any even number greater than 2 can be written as the sum of two prime numbers."

"The knowledge Qin Luo has now is a transformation of it: 1+1=2!"

"..."

Although it is not possible to fully prove Goldbach’s conjecture, it is the best model to explain Goldbach’s conjecture.

Qin Luo quickly took out his mobile phone and searched on Baidu.

No! No! 1+1=2, not proven.

All of a sudden, the haze on Qin Luo's face was wiped out, replaced by a bright smile on his face.

It is impossible to return the goods. Although it is incomplete, it is still acceptable.

The system is so good~

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