The super scholar system becomes a scholar in one second

Chapter 540 God-like Pythagorean Theorem
"Hehe, please allow me to keep a close eye on this. The professor will naturally know when the report is held." Qin Luo said with a "smile".

"You kid, you've already bought a pass, okay, you continue to prepare, if you perform well this time, maybe you can win a Crawford Award." Deligne said with a smile.

After that, he hung up the phone.

Crawford Award?After hanging up the phone, Qin Luo clicked on Baidu and entered the Crawford Mathematics Award, and soon the information about the Crawford Mathematics Award appeared in front of Qin Luo.

The award jointly issued by the Royal Academy of Sciences and the Lund Crawford Foundation, awarded once a year, rewards 440 million soft sister coins!

Qin Luo's eyes brightened instantly.

Ask yourself, Qin Luo now feels that he has a lot of honors, but he has not received any substantive honors.

So far, Qin Luo has only won one IMO gold medal.

Although it was pretty good, but it was just the champion of a mathematics olympiad. Compared with a genius like Schultz, Qin Luo was still much inferior.

And this Crawford Award will be the key for Qin Luo to open the door of the academic palace.

Qin Luo is determined to win this award.

Thinking of this, Qin Luo glanced at the attribute panel.

Host: Qin Luo

Subject: Mathematics LV6...

Chinese LV3...

English LV3...

History LV3...

Sports LV3...

Taekwondo: LV4...

Octopus collapse: LV4...

Grappler: LV1...

Annoying: LV10 (Perfect Level)

(Remaining student master value: 98400 points..., there are two lucky draw opportunities left.)
Lottery, lottery.

Qin Luo jumped up from the bed like a carp, and then rushed straight to the bathroom.

Life needs a sense of ritual, and the lottery draw also needs a sense of ritual!

Incense?No.

Boil wine?nor.

But Qin Luo has Huaxia hand sanitizer from 9000 kilometers away, and tap water from 3000 years ago.

After washing his hands and face, and finishing all the preparations, Qin Luo called out the system panel and pressed the draw button.

Suddenly, a big turntable appeared in front of Qin Luo's eyes, "Garbage 65%, acceptable 30%, high-quality products 5%."

Qin Luo rubbed his hands and was about to turn the wheel.

However, at the moment when he just touched the wheel, Qin Luo was stunned.

Several options appeared in front of his eyes: "Mathematics, Chinese, physics..."

"Choose once and consume 10000 Xueba points."

Emmmm, can I choose?
Fuck, in an instant, Qin Luo was ecstatic!

Although 1 Xueba is worth a lot, but Qin Xueba is rich and powerful, so he doesn't care!
Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Luo directly chose mathematics.

The wheel turned rapidly, and Qin Luo's little heart also beat wildly.

After ten seconds, the speed of the wheel gradually slowed down.

It’s passable, it’s fine, it’s garbage.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the analytical map of the Pythagorean Theorem..."

"The Pythagorean Theorem, the foundational formula of geometric equations, without the Pythagorean Theorem, there would be no modern geometry..."

A bright light flashed, and a golden scroll appeared in the system warehouse.

The appearance is still awesome, but the content is abnormally rubbish.

Hook three strands four oblique five, how many modern foundations?The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly, and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

(End of this chapter)