122: C122 Mathematician Only

C122 Mathematician Only

The onlookers exclaimed. They did not mind Qin Luo and the others standing in the pit and not paying. Instead, they looked at Qin Luo with interest. They wanted to see how he would prove 3-3 to 9-9.

They looked forward to him making new discoveries.

More and more people gathered around and Lin Shanshan's heart was beating a drum to retreat.

As a rich woman with a net worth of millions, she did not care about this pound at all.

"Qin Luo, why don't we just forget about it. Anyway, a pound is not much to a billionaire like you." Lin Shanshan said.

You would not believe it even if you said it. This was no longer a problem of money, but a problem of the Study Achievement Point! Furthermore, as an upright person, Qin Luo felt that it was necessary to spread his glory to the world.

"Mathematics is called mathematics because it doesn't acknowledge idols and isn't afraid of overturning old things." Qin Luo smiled faintly.

"So, what's right is right, and what's wrong is wrong. This is mathematics! "

Gone? Wouldn't that be a waste of points and a chance to draw a lottery?

"Pa! Pa! Pa!" Suddenly, a short round of applause sounded behind Qin Luo.

The three of them turned around and thought that the old man with golden rimmed glasses was looking at them with a smile.

This old man's appearance and characteristics were very unique. His face shape was different from many Mi Nationality's. It was an authentic square face with slightly sunken cheeks. It was as if he had been processed by a knife. His hair and beard were all white. His eyes looked very kind, but when he looked carefully, they were filled with a shrewd gaze.

As he walked, the surrounding crowd automatically made way for him. The old man came in front of Qin Luo effortlessly.

He looked at Qin Luo with a smile and said, "Young gentleman, you are right. Mathematics is mathematics. He only has right and wrong. There is no reason."

"Old Jack, you are wrong. Three cheese cakes are worth nine pounds..." The old man looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile.

The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, but he was not angry at all. He said in a clear voice, "Yes, I am wrong. To make it up to you, three pieces of cheese cake are worth nine pounds today."

Qin Luo's mouth twitched. Three pieces of cake were originally nine pounds...

"Damn old Jack, you are really a shrewd businessman."

"For the sake of little Jack, can't you give a pound at a lower price?"

... ""

However, when they were paying, everyone still paid ten bucks at the same time.

What was going on? Was Mi Nationality really a stupid deer?

"This is for the sake of Little Jack..." The old man seemed to have noticed Qin Luo's doubt. He smiled and patted Qin Luo on the shoulder. "Little Jack is like the great Hawking..."

Qin Luo was stunned. He understood what the old man meant. Severe frostbite!

There were five major terminal diseases in the world, and the person who contracted this disease. The average lifespan was between 2-5 years, and some of the patients had a lifespan of more than 10 years. Even Physicist Hawking, the most famous person in the world, was unable to escape this Death God boundary.

"Sorry." Qin Luo turned to the middle-aged man and said.

"Young gentleman, you are right. Mathematics is mathematics. If you are right, you are right. If you are wrong, you are wrong." The middle-aged man smiled brightly and said, "From today onwards, it will be three pounds and nine pounds."

Qin Luo quietly took out a note worth ten pounds and said, "For Little Jack."

After saying that, Qin Luo turned around and left the cake shop.

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