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n41 Poverty Limits One’s Imagination, Come Over!

nThe music gradually stopped, and the song ended.

nMomo asked in an expectant and nervous tone, “Work Slayer, how was my singing?”

nShe looked like a student who had just handed in her test paper. She was extremely nervous.

nWork Slayer: Good!

nWhoosh!

nWhoosh!

nThe next moment, a dense rain of fire arrows flew across the screen.

n10!

n100!

n200!

n500!

nA total of 500 rockets filled the entire live stream!

nThe live stream was first filled with exclamations.

nThen, someone sent a message.

nSimilar: Worship the God of Tycoons!

nA Moment of Strength: Look at my knees. I’m kneeling. Is this enough?

nLittle Fatty: Workers can come out at the top too!

nQiangzi: My goal is to become an excellent worker!

n…

nMomo’s bright eyes flickered, and there were tears in them. She said excitedly, “Thank you, thank you, God of Tycoons!

n“God of Tycoons, do you have any other songs you want to hear? I’ll continue to sing for you.”

nLin Fan thought for a moment before sending out the message.

nWork Slayer: ‘I Can’ and ‘I’m Flammable and Explosive’… Do you know how to sing these two songs?

nMomo quickly said, “Yes, I’ll sing them for you now.”

nThe music started, which was a cue for her to start singing.

nThe styles of these two songs were different, but they did not stump Momo at all. She sang them both very well and displayed different characteristics.

nLin Fan nodded his head slowly.

nThen, he tapped on the screen.

nSuddenly, the screen showing Momo’s live broadcast was filled with a rain of rockets.

n100!

n200!

n500!

nAnother 500 rockets filled the screen of Momo’s live broadcast!

nThe entire screen of the live stream was filled with exclamations!

nFate: God of Tycoons, Xiao Ai sings very well too. I beg you to watch Xiao Ai’s live broadcast.

nID: That’s right! Xiao Ai not only sings well, but she’s also very good-looking!

n…

nAfter Lin Fan saw these comments, he searched for the name ‘Xiao Ai’.

nSoon, a pure and sweet face appeared before his eyes.

nFace Value: 93

nFavorability: 60

nAt the same time, a notification appeared in Xiao AI’s live broadcast room. Welcome to the live stream.

nLet Nature Take Its Course: The God of Tycoons has come to Xiao Ai’s live broadcast room!!!

nAll the Way to the West: A distinguished guest is here! Welcome, God of Tycoons!

nHeaven and Earth: It’s the God of Tycoons!

n…

nNaturally, Xiao Ai also knew about Work Slayer. Her entire body shook excitedly as she said happily, “Welcome to my live broadcast.”

nWork Slayer: Thank you, everyone. Thank you, Xiao Ai.

nWork Slayer: Xiao Ai, can you sing a song called Red High Heels?

n“Of course!” Xiao Ai quickly replied. “Please wait a moment, Mr. Tycoon.”

nSoon, a light-hearted song started playing in the live broadcast.

n“How should I describe you?

n“How can I be compared to you?”

n…

n“Can you make me stop this pursuit?

n“This is the only pair of red high heels I have.”

nThe music stopped.

nWork Slayer said: Not bad.

nThe next moment…

n10!

n100!

n200!

n500!

nRockets filled covered the entire screen of the live broadcast.

nAfter Lin Fan gave the 500 rockets, he ignored the countless comments of admiration and Xiao Ai’s heartfelt gratitude.

nHe returned to Xiang Xiang’s live stream and gave another 500 rockets. Then, he left Sharkstream and took off his headphones.

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

nAlso, Lin Fan’s fingers were starting to feel sore from clicking on the rockets.

nHe had to take a rest!

n“Hahaha! Did you guys see that? Did you see that? Xiang Xiang was rewarded 1,500 rockets by the godly Work Slayer!” Zheng Jinbao shouted excitedly, “I told you Xiang Xiang will be popular one day!”

nZheng Jinbao was so happy that he was dancing with joy, and the fat on his body shook up and down.

nIt was as if he had received the 1,500 rockets as a reward.

n“Oh my God, another 500 rockets! What kind of god-like rich man is he?!” Song Yi sighed.

nZheng Jinbao shouted, “He’s the work slayer! He’s a man of high status!”

nAfter a pause, he made up his mind and said, “In the future, I want to become an outstanding worker!”

nMa Zhong, who had always loved to learn, had been paying attention to the conversation between the two.

nAt this moment, he finally put down his book and could not help but ask, “What are you guys talking about? What gift of 1,500 rockets?”

nSong Yi said, “About 20 minutes ago, a godly tycoon called Work Slayer appeared on Sharkstream. Not only did he give 1,500 rockets to Xiang Xiang, but he also gave 1,000 and 500 rockets to Momo and Xiao Ai respectively!

n“In total, he’s given 3,000 rockets!

n“One rocket costs 1,000 yuan!

n“3,000 rockets! That’s a total of three million yuan!”

n“What? He gave away three million?” Ma Zhong’s eyes widened.

nAlthough he had already guessed that something big had happened in the live broadcast just now, he did not expect the matter to be so serious!

nThree million yuan was spent in 20 minutes?

nPoverty had limited his imagination!

n…

nSharkstream’s headquarters.

nThe general manager said, “He gave 3,000 rockets all at once? Quickly check the source of the Sharkstream coins.”

n“There’s nothing wrong with the source!” the technical manager said.

n“Good, haha!” The general manager was extremely excited. “Quick, spread the news all over the internet!”

nThe internet picked up on news extremely fast, and with Sharkstream’s intentional publicity …

nVery quickly, the God of Tycoons became one of Weibo’s most searched topics, attracting the worship of countless people.

nLin Fan did not pay much attention to any of this.

nAt this moment, he, Ma Zhong, Song Yi, and Zheng Jinbao had already arrived at the classroom.

nIt was the old professor’s class this afternoon, and all the students in the class were already yawning and feeling drowsy.

nHowever…

nThe next moment, everyone straightened their backs as if they had been revitalized.

nThe person who walked into the classroom was not the old professor but Hu Tian.

nToday, Hu Tian’s beautiful hair was tied up high. With her light red long dress and her hair tied into a bun, she looked dignified and beautiful. She looked like a noble princess, mesmerizing people.

nHu Tian said, “Professor Wan had something to do at the last minute today. He asked me to help him with this lesson. Everyone, please tell me where Professor Wan left off, or you can tell me what you don’t understand.”

n“We’re at page 20!”

n“The basic content of number theory!”

n“Function!”

nThe moment Hu Tian finished speaking, the entire classroom was filled with shouts of excitement.

nIn the eyes of the students, this was the best time to communicate with Tiantian.

nHu Tian nodded and said, “Okay then. I’ll give you a brief lesson on number theory…”

nToday was Friday. In the past, all the students would want to finish class early and get out of school as soon as possible so that they could start the wonderful weekend.

nHowever, today, all the students hoped that the class would go on a little slower and longer.

nThis way, they could spend more time with Tiantian.

nHowever, time would not change just because of their thoughts.

nWith a light ring of the bell, the last class for the week came to an end.

n“That’s all for today’s class,” Hu Tian said as she kept her textbook.

n“Lin Fan, come over for a moment.”

nLin Fan wondered, ‘Is it about the twin prime number conjecture again?’

nWith that in mind, Lin Fan slowly got up and followed Hu Tian out of the classroom.

nBehind him, all the students were looking at him with murderous eyes.

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