The music stopped, and the song ended.

Momo asked in an expectant and nervous tone, "Shenhao, a worker, how did I sing?"

It looked like a student who had just handed in the test paper, extremely uneasy.

Workers: Nice!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, a dense rain of rockets flew across the screen.

10!

100!

200!

500!

A full 500 rockets are scattered throughout the live broadcast room!

In the live broadcast room, a full screen of '666' appeared first.

Then, someone sent a text.

Similar: Worship the God of Migrant Workers!

Momentary: This is the knee, I'm kneeling, can't I do it?

Little Fatty: Migrant workers, migrant workers, migrant workers are the best!

Qiangzi: My goal is to become an excellent migrant worker!

...

Momo's bright eyes flickered, with faint tears shaking, and she said with great excitement, "Thank you, thank you, the laborer Shenhao!"

"Shenhao, a migrant worker, is there any other song you want to listen to? I'll continue to sing it for you."

Lin Fan thought for a while before sending the news.

Migrant worker: I can, flammable and explosive... Can you sing these two songs?

Momo hurriedly said, "Yes, I'll sing it for you."

The music played, and the singing came out.

These two songs have different styles, but Momo didn't shy away at all. She sang all of them very beautifully and had their own characteristics.

Lin Fan nodded slowly.

Then, he tapped the screen for a while.

Suddenly, in Momo's live broadcast room, it rained heavily with rockets again.

100!

200!

500!

Another full 500 rockets, all over the Momo live broadcast room!

The live broadcast room is full of '666'.

Fate: Migrant Worker Shenhao, Xiao Ai sings very nicely, I beg the Migrant Shenhao to watch Xiao Ai's live broadcast.

id: That's right, that's right! Xiao Ai not only sings well, but also looks good!

...

After seeing these barrages, Lin Fan casually searched for the keyword 'Xiao Ai'.

Soon, a pure and sweet face appeared in front of him.

【Appearance: 93】

【Favorability: 60】

At the same time, a prompt appeared in Xiaoai's live broadcast room: Welcome to the emperor's work as a worker and come to the live broadcast room.

Let nature take its course: Migrant worker Shenhao has come to Xiaoai's live broadcast room! ! !

All the way to the west: a distinguished guest, welcome to the workers!

Heaven and Earth: What the hell! It is a god of workers!

...

Naturally, Xiao Ai also knew about migrant workers, and her whole body shook excitedly, and said happily, "Welcome to my live broadcast room."

Migrant worker: Thank you, thank you, Xiao Ai.

Migrant worker: Can Xiao Ai sing a song about red high heels?

Xiao Ai hurriedly said: "Of course you can! Please wait a moment for the worker Shenhao."

Soon, a brisk song sounded in the live broadcast room.

"How can I best describe you."

"What is compared to you is special."

...

"Will you make me stop this chase."

"Just the last pair of red high heels."

The music stops.

Migrant workers: It's a good song.

next moment……

10!

100!

200!

500!

The sky is full of rockets, all over the live broadcast room.

After Lin Fan presented 500 rockets, he ignored the countless barrages of adoration and expressed his sincere gratitude to Xiao Ai.

He returned to Xiangxiang's live broadcast room again,

After giving away 500 rockets again, he directly quit the shark live broadcast and took off the headphones.

After all, Lin Fan still had classes in the afternoon.

In addition, Lin Fan's fingers felt a little swollen as he kept clicking on the gift rocket.

Gotta take a break!

"Hahaha! Did you see it? Did you see it? Xiangxiang was rewarded with 1,500 rockets by the laborer Shenhao!" Zheng Jinbao exclaimed excitedly, "I just said, Xiangxiang will be popular one day!"

Zheng Jinbao danced happily, and the fat on his body jumped up and down.

It looked like 1,500 rockets were rewarded to him.

"I dropped my darling, and gave me another 500 rockets! What kind of hero is this!" Song Yi exclaimed.

Zheng Jinbao shouted: "Workers, working souls, working are all people!"

After a pause, he determined again: "I will also become an excellent migrant worker in the future!"

Ma Zhong, who has always loved learning, has been paying attention to the conversation between the two.

At this point, he finally put down the book, and couldn't help but ask, "What are the workers? What rewarded you with 1,500 rockets?"

Song Yidao: "Just now, about 20 minutes ago, Shenhao workers appeared on Shark Live. Not only did they reward Xiangxiang with 1,500 rockets, but they also rewarded Momo and Xiao Ai with 1,000 and 500 respectively. Rocket!"

"Adding up, that is a total of 3,000 rockets!"

"One rocket costs 1,000 yuan!"

"3000 rockets! A total of 3 million yuan!"

"What? A reward of 3 million?" Ma Zhong's eyes widened.

Although, he has already guessed that the live broadcast just now, something big happened.

However, I didn't expect things to be so big!

More than 20 minutes, reward 3 million? !

Poverty limits his imagination!

...

Sharks Live HQ.

The general manager said: "I gave 3,000 rockets at once? Check the source of the shark coins."

"The source is normal!" said the technical manager.

"Okay, haha!" The general manager was extremely excited, "Quick, publicize it all over the network!"

The internet has an extremely fast spread, coupled with the intentional publicity of Shark Live.

Soon, Shenhao, a migrant worker, was on the hot search list on Weibo, attracting the admiration of countless people.

Lin Fan didn't pay too much attention to these.

At this time, he was in the classroom with Ma Zhong, Song Yi, and Zheng Jinbao.

This afternoon was the old professor's class, and the students in the class were all gasping and drowsy.

However……

In the next moment, everyone suddenly straightened their backs as if they had been beaten with blood.

Because, it was not the old professor who walked into the classroom, but Hu Tian.

Today's Hu Tian, ​​with her hair up high, and a light red bag and a hip-length skirt, looks dignified and beautiful, like a nobleman and a princess, which makes people fascinated.

Hu Tian said: "Professor Wan has something to do today. Please ask me to help him teach a class. Tell me where Professor Wan has been? Or, tell me what you don't understand."

"20 pages!"

"The basics of number theory!"

"function!"

Almost as soon as Hu Tian's voice fell, the entire classroom immediately rang out with screams.

In the eyes of the students, this is an excellent moment to communicate with Teacher Tiantian.

Hu Diantian nodded and said, "Alright then, I'll give you a brief introduction to number theory..."

Today is Friday. In the past, all the students wanted to finish school early and leave school soon, so as to start a good time on the weekend.

However, today, all the students hope that this class will be slower and longer.

Because, in this way, I can spend more time with Mr. Tiantian.

However, time will not change at all because of their thoughts.

With a brisk bell rang, this week's class came to an end.

Hu Tian put away the textbook and said, "This is the end of today's class."

After a pause, he said again, "Lin Fan, come here."

Lin Fan wondered: Could it be that you want to discuss the twin prime conjecture again?

Thinking like this, Lin Fan slowly got up and followed Hu Tian out of the classroom.

And behind him, there are all the murderous eyes of all the classmates.

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