Chapter 116: Can you be a little sincere
"Qin Luo!" Tang Xuejun suddenly raised his head, staring at Qin Luo with scorching eyes.
"Don't talk about it, Elder Tang, I have decided."
"I want to say, can I fry another egg fried rice."
"Bang~" Qin Luo staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Just today, a group of reporters from major TV stations and newspapers in Yanjing have discovered strange opinions.
Whether it is a billionaire tycoon or a knowledgeable professor, they are full of tears.
"Everyone is crying, why on earth?"
"Yenjing Hotel, a magical place."
"..."
In the afternoon, at the time, things in the hotel turned into various reports and spread throughout Yanjing.
However, Qin Luo, who was the instigator, was already lying on the bed, playing with his mobile phone happily.
Weibo, the group with the most users today.
After boarding the master’s lonely ID and authenticating his real name, Qin Luo’s mailbox was instantly full, and the number of fans went from 0 to 20,000 in a short moment! And this number is still constantly true and false.
The mailbox has also become 999+ in just a few seconds...
"It seems that Xueba is really welcome." Qin Luo clicked and opened the mailbox, but the next moment, his face collapsed.
"I, scumbag, please be a tutor"
"Please learn to write a paper..."
Not asking for tutors, but writing papers.
Ha ha-can't you bring a price?
Maybe you can blindfold me.
There is no sincerity at all.
Qin Luo shook his head, but wrote a blog post and posted the "Chalk College Entrance Examination" download link.
"Want to become a student? If you want, let's download the chalk college entrance examination."
Ha ha-the ad is very embarrassing.
But it doesn't matter, Qin Luo still has a trick.
"Repost the lottery, draw ten fans, and help solve the problem (limited to one
Qin Luo is short of money, the only thing that is not important is his profound talent.
After doing all these things, Qin Luo put his phone aside and started to fall asleep.
In two days, he will participate in the imo in the United States and must save his energy.
Early in the morning, Qin Luo received a call from his father Qin Lin before he could check the downloads in the App Store.
The first sentence of the call made Qin Luo stunned.
It's not whether you have eaten or slept well or not...
But...
"Son, what does Zhou guess?" Qin Lin's voice came through the phone.
"Ahem, dad, when did you start to care about math?"
"Your dad has always cared!"
"Did a leader come to our house?" The reason why Qin Lin can make such a big change, even if he thinks about it with his butt, knows.
"No, don't talk nonsense, kid." Qin Lin's face went dark, and his tone was a little bad.
"No? Haha..." Qin Luo shook his head.
"Come on, brat, what is Zhou's conjecture?"
"Uh... how do you put it? It's a simple mathematical problem." Qin Luo thought for a long time, but didn't come up with a suitable adjective. He couldn't tell his dad about the Mersenne function, right?
Simple math problem?
If it is simple, let the school principal visit the door personally, can the education system come to condolences?
"Your boy's wings are stiff, and I'm impatient to talk to Laozi?".
"Dad, if that's the case, you can find a China Summer Daily, which has my report."
"Hua Xia Tian Bao, wait, are you in the newspaper? Or Hua Xia Bao?" Qin Lin's eyes widened instantly.
In his impression, all the characters who appeared on the China Xiabao Daily were horrible and coaxing characters. He never expected that his son would also appear on it.
