96: C96 Please Maintain Your Anger

C96 Please Maintain Your Anger

"Professor of Princeton University, a famous expert in academia. The disciple he taught covers all fields of mathematics..." Feng Huadong said as if he was counting his family's treasures.

"What? Are you interested in him?"

"I'm just asking."

Princeton? Qin Luo muttered to himself, then turned around and walked towards the school's auditorium.

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"Bang!" Qin Luo pushed open the door to the auditorium.

In the next moment, the gazes were like lasers, shining upon each other.

Scorching heat, resentment, and hints of resentment.

This bookworm wanted to keep a low profile, but his strength did not allow it ~ Qin Luo tugged at the corner of his shirt and walked into the auditorium with his head held high.

Qin Luo was like a reviewing troop as he slowly walked forward. From time to time, he would greet the students beside him. "Hello, classmate. I am Qin Luo. Yes, that's right. It was the only perfect score. "

"Good luck, fellow student. I'll wait for you at the finish line. "

"... " "

What's a show-off? That's what a show-off is.

However, it just so happens that others have the qualifications to be 'show-off'.

For a moment, everyone was filled with anger.

"Ding... Host Study Achievement Point + 11

"Ding... Host Study Achievement Point + 45

Qin Luo's heart was filled with joy.

Under everyone's scarlet eyes, Qin Luo stepped onto the podium.

"Qin Luo, some people said that this national examination is very difficult. Those who can solve it are all abnormal. What do you have to say about this?" A pretty looking host lady asked.

"Is it difficult? I think it's very simple." Qin Luo didn't even think about it and said directly, "Just take a look and you will be able to solve it."

"Creak, creak ~"

A series of grinding sounds came from below the stage.

The host was quite embarrassed, but as the professional host of the broadcasting department, she held back the urge to kick Qin Luo and continued to ask, "Qin has already called a big door for Poincaré's conjecture. Will the next part of the analysis continue?"

"No need." Qin Luo smiled faintly and said, "My next goal is Goldbach's conjecture."

... ""

Classmate, can you play according to the routine? The host was dumbfounded. Even the students below the stage felt like they were wooden puppets. Their mouths were wide open, but they were unable to say anything.

They knew Qin Luo could brag, but they never expected him to be so good at it.

He was not afraid of blowing away the roof of the auditorium.

Even Wang Xuecai and the other big names in the world couldn't help but twitch their lips and sweat dripped down their faces.

There was nothing wrong with Qin Luo. It was just that his mouth could scare people to death.2

The host was sweating profusely. She decided to change the tactic. "Congratulations to Student Qin Luo. As the first person to obtain full marks in the National Selection, what do you want to say to everyone?"

What did he want to say to everyone?

Taking the microphone, Qin Luo seriously thought about it and said in a clear voice, "Do I hate it?"

The auditorium was silent...

"Sun Hua, say it!" Qin Luo pointed at an 'old acquaintance' not far away and asked.

"Annoying!" Sun Hua gritted his teeth and said sternly.

He had already lost, so he had nothing to fear anymore.

"Do you want to step on me?"

"Nonsense!" Sun Hua gritted his teeth and said.

If he could, he would have chopped Qin Luo into eight pieces.

"Very good." Qin Luo nodded in satisfaction and said, "Please maintain your anger, because this is the motivation for me to move forward!"

"Quack ~" It was as if they had been stopped. The entire auditorium was silent.

Everyone stared at Qin Luo with their eyes wide open and their jaws dropped.

Arrogant, too arrogant. They had seen many arrogant people, but none of them had ever seen such an arrogant person.

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