Chapter 40： Poverty limits imagination, come here once!

The music gradually ceased, and one song ended.

Momo asked in an expectant and nervous tone: "Assault worker Shenhao, how do I sing?"

, it looked like a student who had just turned in an examination paper, very worried.

Beat the worker: It sounds good!

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

The next moment, a dense rocket rain galloped across the screen.

10 frames!

100 frames!

200 planes!

500!

there are 500 rockets all over the live broadcast room!

A full screen of ‘666’ appeared in the live broadcast room.

Then, someone sent out a text.

Similar: Worship the worker god!

Vigorously: This is the knee, I am kneeling, can't it?

Little fat man: Working as a worker, working as a worker, working as a master!

Qiangzi: My goal is to become an excellent hitman!

...

Momo's bright eyes flickered and flickered, and there were faint tears shaking, and she was extremely excited: "Thank you, thank you, Shenhao, the worker!"

"Da Gong Shenhao, do you have any songs you want to listen to? I will continue to sing for you."

Lin Fan thought for a while before sending out the message.

Beat the workers: I can, flammable and explosive... Can you sing these two songs?

Momo hurriedly said: "Yes, I will sing it for you."

Music rang and singing came out.

These two songs have different styles, but Momo is not at all troublesome. She sings all of them very beautifully, each with its own characteristics.

Lin Fan nodded slowly.

Then, he clicked on the screen again.

Suddenly, there was a heavy rocket rain in Momo's live broadcast room again.

100 frames!

200 planes!

500!

There are 500 rockets all over Momo's live broadcast room!

The live broadcast room is full of ‘666’.

Yuan: Playing the worker Shenhao, Xiao Ai sings very well, so I beg the worker Shenhao to watch Xiao Ai's live broadcast.

Id: That's right, that's right! Xiao Ai not only sings well, but also looks good!

...

Lin Fan searched for the keyword "Xiao Ai" after seeing these bulletins.

Soon, a pure and sweet face appeared before his eyes.

[face value: 93]

【Favorite rating: 60】

At the same time, Xiao Ai’s live broadcast room also followed up with a prompt: welcome the emperor to fight workers, come to the live broadcast room.

Go with the flow: The worker Shenhao has come to the Xiaoai studio! !

all the way to the west: a VIP, welcome to hit the workers Shenhao!

天地: Fuck! It's a great worker!

...

Xiao Ai naturally also knows about hitting workers. The whole Jiao body shook with excitement, and said happily: "Welcome hitting workers Shenhao to come to my live broadcast room."

Beat the workers: Thank you everyone, thank you Xiao Ai.

Beat the workers: Can Xiao Ai sing a song of red high heels?

Xiao Ai hurriedly said: "Of course you can! Please call the worker Shenhao and wait a moment."

Soon, there was a burst of brisk songs in the live broadcast room.

"How can I describe you best?"

"What is special to compare with you."

...

"Can you let me stop this chase."

"Just the last and only red high heels."

The music stops.

Beat the workers: I sing well.

next moment…

10 frames!

100 frames!

200 planes!

500!

Rockets in the sky are all over the studio.

After Lin Fan presented 500 rockets, he ignored the countless barrage of worship, and Xiao Ai was sincerely grateful.

He returned to Xiangxiang’s live broadcast room again, and after giving away 500 rockets again, he directly quit the Shark live broadcast and took off his headphones.

After all, Lin Fan still has classes in the afternoon.

In addition, keeping clicking the gift rocket, Lin Fan's fingers also felt a little sore.

must take a break!

"Hahaha! Have you seen it? Have you seen it? Xiangxiang was rewarded with 1,500 rockets by the worker Shenhao!" Zheng Jinbao exclaimed excitedly, "I said, Xiangxiang will be on fire one day!"

Zheng Jinbao danced happily, and the fat on his body jumped up and down.

It looks like 1,500 rockets, as if he was rewarded.

"I dropped a good boy and gave another 500 rockets! What kind of supernatural power this is!" Song Yi sighed.

Zheng Jinbao yelled: "Working as a worker, working spirit, working as a master!"

paused, and determined to say: "I will also become an excellent hitman in the future!"

Ma Zhong, who has always loved learning, has been paying attention to the conversation between the two.

At this time, he finally put down the book and couldn't help asking: "What hit the workers? Why did you reward 1,500 rockets?"

Song Yi said: "Just now, about twenty minutes ago, the shark live broadcast showed the Shenhao hitting worker. Not only did Xiangxiang rewarded 1,500 rockets, but also Momo and Xiaoai rewarded 1,000 and 500 respectively. rocket!"

"Together, you have won a total of 3000 rockets!"

"One rocket is 1,000 yuan!"

"3,000 rockets! 3 million yuan in total!"

"What? A reward of 3 million?" Ma Zhong's eyes widened.

Although, he has already guessed that something terrific has happened in the live broadcast just now.

But, I didn’t expect it to be so big!

More than 20 minutes, 3 million rewards? !

Poverty limits his imagination!

...

Shark Live Headquarters.

General Manager said: "Telled 3000 rockets at once? Check the source of Shark Coins."

"The source is normal!" the technical manager said.

"Okay, haha!" The general manager was extremely excited, "Quickly, propagate the whole network!"

The network has an extremely fast transmission speed, coupled with the intentional publicity of Shark Live.

Soon, Howard, the God of Fighting Workers, was on the hot search list of Weibo and attracted countless people's worship.

For these, Lin Fan didn't pay much attention to it.

At this time, he is already in the classroom with Ma Zhong, Song Yi, and Zheng Jinbao.

This afternoon is the class of the old professor. All the students in the class are breathing and drowsy.

However...

In the next moment, all of them straightened their backs as if they had been beaten up with blood.

Because, UU reading turned out to be not the old professor, but Hu Tian.

Today's Hu Tian, ​​with her hair high up, coupled with a light red bag and a long hip skirt, she looks dignified and beautiful, like a nobleman or a princess, fascinating.

Hu Tian said: "Professor Wan has something to do today. Please ask me to help him in a class. Everyone tell me where Professor Wan went? Or, tell me where I don’t understand."

"20 pages!"

"The basic content of number theory!"

"Function!"

Almost the moment when Hu Tian's voice fell, the whole classroom immediately screamed.

In the eyes of all the students, this is an excellent time to communicate with Teacher Tiantian.

Hu Dessert nodded and said: "Okay, I will give you a brief introduction to number theory..."

Today is Friday. In the past, all students wanted to finish class early and finish school quickly, so that they could start their good time on the weekend.

But today, all the students hope that this class will be slower and longer.

Because, so I can stay with Teacher Tiantian for a while longer.

However, time will not change at all because of their thoughts.

With a brisk ringing, this week’s course is over.

Hu Tian put away the textbook and said: "This is the end of today's class."

paused, then said: "Lin Fan, come here for a while."

Lin Fan was puzzled: Could it be that he wanted to discuss the twin prime conjecture again?

Thinking like this, Lin Fan slowly got up and followed Hu Tian out of the classroom.

Behind him, all his classmates looked like murder.

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