Chapter 122： Mathematics (1/2)

The melon-eating audience around them all exclaimed that they didn't mind Qin Luo and others standing in a pit and not paying, but looked at Qin Luo with interest, wanting to see how he could prove that 3-3 was 9.

Looking forward to his new discoveries.

There were more and more crowds of onlookers, and Lin Shanshan's heart suddenly retreated.

As a billionaire rich woman, she doesn't care about this pound at all.

”Qin Luo, let's just forget it, anyway, a pound is not much for you, a millionaire man.” Lin Shanshan said.

Having said that, you won't believe it, this is no longer a question of money, but a question of ”study hegemony”! And as an upright person, Qin Luo felt it was necessary to spread his glory to the world.

”Mathematics is called mathematics, precisely because it does not recognize idols and is not afraid to overthrow outdated old things.” Qin Luo smiled faintly.

”So, what is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong. This is mathematics!”

gone? Wouldn't it be a waste of a chance to brush points and a lucky draw?

”Papa!” Suddenly a short applause sounded behind Qin Luo.

The three of them looked back, thinking that the old man with golden frame glasses was looking at them with a smile.

This old man’s appearance is very unique. His face is not the same as many Americans. It is an authentic face with Chinese characters. His cheeks are slightly sunken, as if they were processed by a knife. His hair and beard are all white, and his eyes look He was very kind, but when he looked closely, he shot a shrewd look.

As he walked along, the crowd of onlookers spontaneously stepped aside, and the old man came to Qin Luo's face effortlessly.

He looked at Qin Luo with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: ”You are a young gentleman. Mathematics is mathematics. He has only right and wrong, no reason.”

”Old Jack, you made a mistake. Three cheesecakes are worth nine pounds...” The old man looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile.