816: C816 The Young Man Was Struck by Lightning When He Pretended to be Cool

C816 The Young Man Was Struck by Lightning When He Pretended to be Cool

Fu Zhendong, Wang Xuecai, Soong Baoguo...

A group of big men from the Yanjing University appeared in front of him.

Behind them was a group of students from the Yanjing University.

At this moment, they were staring at him, or more accurately, at his Mickey pajamas...

F * ck! Qin Luo's eyelids twitched. He did not have time to think before he turned around and left.

"Bang!"

Along the way, Qin Luo even closed the door.

Lying on the bed, tears instantly drenched the pillow.

As a world-renowned mathematician, Qin Luo had always maintained a high profile outside.

But this time, his character was ruined...

Thinking of this, Qin Luo's face was filled with tears.

"Qin Luo!"

"He's not here."

" Actually, it's nothing. Who doesn't have a little love? " Fu Zhendong said in a comforting manner, "Disney, as the most famous anime character in the world, it's normal to have fans."

"Not only you, but I'm also a fan of Disney."

"What's the name of the movie that has been released recently? King Simba! I went to watch it two days ago."

King Simba?

Hehehe...

It was clearly the Lion King!

Wiping away his "tears," he was in high spirits. Qin Luo put on his clothes and opened the door of the room once again.

Looking at the 'culprit' in front of him, Qin Luo asked coldly.

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

"Do you know that Fiona published a thesis two days ago?" Without Qin Luo's bad attitude, Fu Zhendong hurriedly asked.

"Is that true? Why was it used by the Math Journal?" Qin Luo nodded and asked with a smile.

On the second day after Qin Luo researched the multi-layered analysis method, Fiona finished arranging his thesis and handed it to Qin Luo.

After Qin Luo seriously revised and approved it, Fiona submitted it to Princeton.

"That's right!" Fu Zhendong quickly nodded and said, "But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that a new mathematical tool was born in this thesis. Do you know this?"

"How far is the analysis method?" Qin Luo asked curiously when he heard Fu Zhendong's words.

"Did you think of this?" Fu Zhendong quickly asked.

"I happened to catch that pigeon."

Although he had already guessed that the developer was Qin Luo, when he got confirmation from Qin Luo, Fu Zhendong's careful liver still couldn't help trembling.1

"So you can still sleep now?" Fu Zhendong asked.

If other people developed a new mathematical tool, their tails would have been raised to the sky.

In the end, when it came to Qin Luo, nothing happened. He would eat, drink, and act as if nothing had happened.

He really had the urge to send Qin Luo to the medical school for a slice.

"What else? Waiting without eating or drinking?" Qin Luo shrugged and said with a smile, "It's just a new method. It's not a big deal."

"'Ding... Detected Fu Zhendong's resentment, Host Study Achievement Point + 1... '"

"Ding, detected Wang Xuecai's resentment, Host Study Achievement Point + 1..."

"'Ding... detected Soong Baoguo's resentment, Host Study Achievement Point + 1... '"

... ""

A crisp system notification sounded in Qin Luo's ears. Qin Luo's eyelids suddenly opened.

To be honest, he had never really thought of acting cool!

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Upon hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Zhendong gave him a deep look.

As the saying goes, when a young man pretends to be strong, he will be struck by lightning. It was a miracle that Qin Luo was still alive until now.

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