Chapter Thirty-Seven: Because "I Didn't Die of the Sun!"
Principal Wang suddenly felt a little panicked.
He felt like he knew too much, well, people who knew too much usually didn't survive tonight.
Ah, phew, no, what the hell is the Tsinghua Mathematics Symposium? What the hell is solving math problems?
"Don't say I'm fooling you, the shows have been broadcast on Beijing Satellite TV, there are videos on the Internet, I'll show it to everyone!"
After speaking, Tang Pudding took out his mobile phone and skillfully opened the video.
Well, I have to say that Xu Xiaowen is very good-looking in the video, especially those eyes, which look like paintings.
Of course, Qin Yao is not bad, but compared with her mature reporter sister, she is still a little younger......
Not focusing on him seems a bit problematic......
But it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if his focus is a little biased, as long as the attention of the three school teachers is normal.
"Poincaré conjecture?"
Principal Wang was suddenly relieved, he didn't know much, and for a liberal arts student, what was Poincaré's guess he was at a loss.
"What? You proved the Poincaré conjecture? The pure topological method? My student proved the Poincaré conjecture?!" Old Deng was stunned, looking incredulous.
And a hint of joy!
And a little bit of floating!
Even a broken arm can't stop it from floating!
As a math teacher, his students proved that the math community recognized the problem, and proved that the math research institute offered a reward of one million dollars, even if his limbs were broken!
This is simply something that can be bragged about for a lifetime! It has improved his character as a math teacher!
At this moment, Tang Pudding was simply more lovely than an angel in his eyes.
Just rush to this achievement, let alone reward one Mercedes-Benz! It is not too much to reward ten Mercedes-Benz!
Well, fortunately, Lao Deng is not the principal of No. 8 Middle School.
Otherwise, No. 8 Middle School may go bankrupt today......
"Award, award, indeed the award! This is Poincaré's conjecture! Isn't it just a Mercedes-Benz......" Lao Deng was so excited that he was incoherent.
"Ahem......" Principal Wang coughed dryly.
This Deng Chao, what do you say?
Do you really think that it is your honor to teach mathematics and solve math problems for your own students?
Well, even if it's your glory, you can't promise money from the school......
How much does the Education Bureau give?
The champion buys a Mercedes-Benz? At least the list has to be an Audi, right?
Hey, there are a lot of good students, and there are also troubles!
"Pudding, after careful consideration and research by the school, it has been decided to give you a reward of 100,000 yuan, and it will be sent when you fill in the volunteers! In this way, we will not disturb your family reunion, and we will go to Qin Yao and Qi Chen's house to report the good news, congratulations!"
Dropping this sentence, Principal Wang resolutely refused Yan Meiru's invitation to have dinner with him and fled in a hurry.
Are you kidding?
I haven't eaten yet, I'm about to gallop when I open my mouth, I'm really going to eat here, doesn't Don Pudding dare to ask for a Rolls-Royce?
......
"Hey......" Tang Pudding sighed deeply.
O people of this age...... It's too realistic.
Didn't he just want to get his dad a Mercedes?
"Headmaster, how did they go?"
"Well, it may be that our family's IQ crushing makes them very stressed, after all, compared to our family, their IQ is too simple!" Tang Pudding muttered.
"You kid, how can you talk about the headmaster? After all, he is the headmaster!"
"And if you can't ask for a BMW, you can't ask for a BMW, but if you can't do it, Toyota can too, why drag the Mercedes-Benz to the end? I see that you lack the heart and eyes!"
"Oh!" Don Pudding rolled his eyes, that's it, he can easily pull his IQ to the same level as this woman, and then easily defeat him with his years of experience in the low-IQ world.
"Actually, the bonus of 100,000 yuan is already good, don't you still have more than 200,000 yuan at home? We can also buy a BYD, I have been watching BYD Song for a long time!" Tang Dazhuang rubbed his hands on the side and said happily.
"Huh...... Don't you need money to buy a car? Don't you need money to study in pudding? Don't you need money to marry a daughter-in-law in the future!" Yan Meiru sneered.
"Buy! The car must be bought!"
Looking at Tang Dazhuang's embarrassing appearance, Tang Pudding crossed his waist with his left hand and waved his right hand fiercely!
"How can the top student in the college entrance examination not have a car? Money is not a problem! Tsinghua University is free of tuition and miscellaneous fees!" Tang Pudding once again reported a piece of good news.
"What about living expenses?"
"There are scholarships!"
"So you go to Tsinghua University to study, and you don't have to give you a penny at home?" Yan Meiru's eyes suddenly burst into a strange look.
Tang Pudding finally sensed that something seemed to be wrong.
"Husband, I fancy the new summer suit from Chanel this year, anyway, our son is out of business, don't care, do you want to buy you a car? Buy me that set of clothes?"
"Buy! Let's buy it tomorrow!" this time it was Tang Da's turn to wave his hand angrily......
Don Pudding was silent...... What about his IQ?
......
The next day, Star City Motor City.
Don Pudding's interest was not very high.
After all, it doesn't feel good to have an IQ crushed, even for those closest to you.
Once the sense of superiority in IQ is crushed, the sense of loss brought about by ordinary people cannot be experienced.
But he—Don Pudding—can.
Thinking about it this way—Don Pudding suddenly felt that the hormones were finally starting to secrete again.
The natural level suppression made him unable to take the old man and the old lady in front of him, but he could suppress others, and he could still be a little excited when he thought about it this way.
"Wow, it's not sunburning—Mercedes, go in and have a look. ”
Passing by the Star City Dragon Star Mercedes-Benz 4S store, Tang Puding, who was resurrected with full blood, suggested with great interest.
"You kid, why do you take a fancy to Mercedes-Benz?" Yan Meiru said dissatisfiedly.
The money has bought a car, what will happen to her Chanel God of War suit?
"Because the surname Mercedes-Benz is not sunburned, our family doesn't happen to have a garage, let it be dried outside, you won't die!" Tang Pudding said confidently.
"So I don't think you'd better look at Mercedes-Benz, go and see the Maybach that doesn't get sunburned, and you can't die if you throw it outside. ”
Suddenly, someone interjected.
Tang Pudding turned around, huh, when was there a middle-aged greasy and obscene man who looked like a dog, his hair was meticulously combed, and flies would slip when he stood on it?
Well, there is too much subjectivity in this evaluation, and the evaluation is also very pertinent.
First of all, Chen Shihua is not middle-aged, according to the latest standards set by the WHO, from 18 to 65 years old are all young people, in other words, 32-year-old Comrade Chen is just a child among young people.
Secondly, Chen Shihua will never admit that he is greasy!
As a child who is still in adolescence, can't you use a little hairspray on your hair?
As for obscenity?!
At the age of 32, he has become the general manager of the largest Mercedes-Benz 4S store in Star City, and he is definitely a successful career and a winner in life!
Is this a height that a lewd person can reach?
So he's not obscene!