Chapter 100 Qin boss, you are on fire

Hope for the math community...

Qin Luo took the microphone and laughed dryly, "Old Zhou is serious. In fact, I'm just standing on the shoulders of giants and taking a small step forward. There is no hope in the mathematics community..."

"Lying trough, Xueba is so humble!"

"Take it, take it, take it completely..."

"..."

For a time, various voices sounded in the hall.

"A humble scholar is the real scholar, and the host's scholar value increases by +157..."

Hehe- who can tell me why the Xueba value came so quickly?

"Ha ha."

Neither salty nor bland, neither light nor heavy, just right...

Zhou Haizhong looked at Qin Luo like this and smiled.

"??? What's the meaning of this hehe?" Qin Luo was a little confused.

Seeing that Qin Luo didn't speak, Zhou Haizhong showed a smile and continued: "There is one more thing I forgot to tell you, I have done it before, if someone can prove Zhou's conjecture, I will personally give a sum of money as a reward... …”

"Cough, am I the kind of person who sees money in the Zhou Yuan?" Qin Luo asked seriously: "How much?"

"fifty thousand!"

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

"..."

If there is no second half of the sentence, Zhou Haizhong will be very pleased, but now there are only three words "unreliable" left in the Zhou Hai center

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

Qin Luo didn't make too many stops, and left the auditorium. When he went out, Qin Luo specially reminded Zhou Haizhong that he should 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 person, but it's just a little utilitarian."

"If utilitarianism can make him continue to move forward on the road of mathematics, then I don't think utility is bad."

"Okay? I think he still needs to be quiet when doing research. If he can concentrate on his studies, he will definitely have a seat 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 usually do not have much success in the end.

"Really? I don't think there is a conflict between utilitarianism and concentrated study." Zhou Haizhong smiled and said: "This society is no longer the society you and I used to be, and now I can't even eat enough to eat, who else has Mind to learn."

Wang Xuecai smiled and didn't answer.

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

Back in the lounge, Qin Luo "thumped" and flew to the bed.

He meditated on the system in his heart, and when he opened his eyes again, a silver picture scroll appeared in front of him.

Host: Qin Luo.

Math: LV5

English: lv1

Language: lv1

History: lv1

Geography: lv1

Creature: lv1

...

Demonstrate Zhou's conjecture, prove the non-local collapse theorem, and the remaining academic value is 13520 points.

Mathematics thriving, the remaining few subjects did not improve.

Qin Luo wondered if he should give more effort to English, after all, in two weeks, they will take an international flight to the United States to participate in the IMO.

At that time, wouldn't it be embarrassing if you couldn't understand a word of English?

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

The door to the bedroom was suddenly knocked open.

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

Fire?