531: C531 This One Was Worth Fifty Cents

C531 This One Was Worth Fifty Cents

After giving Qin Luo a fierce glare, Wang Xuecai stood up and walked away with a gloomy face.

"Elder Wang, where are you going?"

"I'm going to take a few breaths. It's only a matter of time before I suffocate to death by staying with you." After saying that, Wang Xuecai walked to the end of the line. A few PhD students were discussing something with great interest.

At this moment, Wang Xuecai felt that the students who had a lot of questions were so cute.

Emm, take a deep breath. Isn't this still in the same space?

Qin Luo really wanted to remind Wang Xuecai, but he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

The next moment, Qin Luo turned his head and looked at Zhou Haizhong who was beside him.

"Elder Zhou, what topic are you talking about?"

"Riemann's Conjecture..." After saying that, Zhou Haizhong turned around and left, heading straight for Wang Xuecai.

"Elder Song."

"Fermat's Great Conjecture..."

... "" Another academician who thought he was a national treasure appeared in the crowd.

Qin Luo:...

Qin Luo turned his head again, but before he could say anything, the crowd around him started to "flee."

The back view of the back view of thousands of girls, turning around to scare away millions of men?

The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched, and he was completely speechless.

After thinking for a while, Qin Luo took out his phone and posted on Weibo.

"I really want to see myself on the Princeton's report platform." At the same time, Qin Luo also sent a picture of the plane ticket.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

After just a second, Qin Luo's phone started beating quickly.

The comments on Weibo were instantly 999!

"F * ck, Good Student Qin is acting cool again! Everyone, quickly come out and take a look (beating gongs and drums)."

"Mom, come out and take a look at the king!"

"I, Chen Jiang, worship the Forcing King. May the Forcing King bless me with passing the exam..."

... ""

Was this a f * cking comment that a person could write?

Qin Luo's mouth twitched. He quickly flipped to the bottom. He did not believe that there was really no serious comment!

One page, two pages, ten pages, twenty pages... After flipping through dozens of pages, Qin Luo finally saw a relatively serious comment.

"I am a student of Yanjing University. I can guarantee to everyone that... Professor Qin is definitely not pretending. As far as I know, Professor Qin is very honest. He is not a pretentious person at all..." His words were very long, and the comments section could not be fully displayed. So Qin Luo clicked open "Check everything."

In the next moment, Qin Luo's face turned ashen, and his eyelids twitched crazily.

At the end of the comment, there was a small tail - this comment was worth fifty cents.2

If it wasn't for these few words, Qin Luo would have been quite happy. However, the small tail at the end made Qin Luo extremely disgusted.

Otherwise, why did you just "scold" him? Why did you have to be so eccentric?!

"You are definitely not a student of Yanjing University. Otherwise, hmph hmph..." Qin Luo retorted.

In the next moment, the whole Weibo exploded once again, and this comment instantly became the hot topic.

For a moment, it attracted a lot of spectators who wanted to imitate it.

"Good Student Qin is kind and kind, and has a noble character. (This one piece)"

"Good Student Qin is humble... (This note is fifty cents)"

"Good Student Qin has won glory for the country..."

... ""

Qin Luo's eyes darkened when he saw this strange comment. Tears streamed down his face.

He looked at the other Kun's fans. Each and every one of them was extremely passionate. Why did everything change when it came to him?

Qin Luo had once suspected that his fans were all fake fans.

Just like that, he was bombarded by fake fans for over an hour.

A white broadcast plane 747 finally descended from the sky.

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