The next moment, a dense rain of rockets flew across the screen.
10 aircraft!
100 aircraft!
200 aircraft!
500 aircraft!
A total of 500 rockets spread throughout the live broadcast room!
¡°666¡± filled the screen first in the live broadcast room.
Then, someone sent a message.
Similar to: Worshiping the God of Beating Workers!
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Little Fatty: Workers are the soul of workers. Workers are superior to others!
Qiangzi: My goal is to become an excellent migrant worker!
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Momo's bright eyes flickered, with tears swaying faintly, and she said with great excitement: "Thank you, thank you Shenhao, the worker!"
"Worker Shenhao, is there any other song you want to hear? I will continue to sing it for you."
Lin Fan thought for a while and then sent the message.
Workers: I can, flammable and explosive Can you sing these two songs?
Momo said hurriedly: "Yes, I will sing it to you right now."
The music started and the singing came out.
The styles of these two songs are different, but they are not difficult for Momo at all. She sings them both very beautifully and each has its own characteristics.
Lin Fan nodded slowly after hearing this.
Then, he clicked on the screen again.
Suddenly, it rained rockets again in Momo¡¯s live broadcast room.
100 aircraft!
200 aircraft!
500 aircraft!
There are another 500 rockets all over Momo¡¯s live broadcast room!
The whole screen of the live broadcast room is filled with ¡®666¡¯.
Yuan: I¡¯m a great worker, Xiao Ai sings very well, I beg you to watch Xiao Ai¡¯s live broadcast.
??id: Yes, yes! Xiao Ai not only sings beautifully, but also looks good!
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After seeing these comments, Lin Fan casually searched for the keyword ¡®Xiao Ai¡¯.
Soon, a pure and sweet face appeared in front of you.
¡¾Appearance: 93¡¿
¡¾Favorability: 60¡¿
At the same time, a prompt appeared in Xiao Ai's live broadcast room: Welcome to the emperor's workers to come to the live broadcast room.
Let it take its course: The migrant worker god is coming to Xiaoai¡¯s live broadcast room! ! !
All the way to the west: I am a distinguished guest, welcome to the worker Shenhao!
Heaven and Earth: Damn it! He is a great worker!
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Xiao Ai naturally knows how to work as a worker, and her whole delicate body shook with excitement, and she said happily: "Welcome the awesome worker to come to my live broadcast room."
Workers: Thank you everyone, thank you Xiao Ai.
Worker: Can Xiao Ai sing a song about red high heels?
Xiao Ai hurriedly said: "Of course you can! Please wait a moment, the worker Shenhao."
Soon, a light song sounded in the live broadcast room.
"How can I best describe you?"
"No matter what I compare myself to, I am special."
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"Can you please make me stop this pursuit?"
"Just the last pair of red high heels."
The music stops.
Workers: sing well.
next moment¡¡
10 aircraft!
100 aircraft!
200 aircraft!
500 aircraft!
The sky was full of rockets, all over the live broadcast room.
After Lin Fan presented 500 rockets, he ignored the countless admiring comments and Xiao Ai¡¯s sincere gratitude.
He returned to Xiangxiang¡¯s live broadcast room, and after giving away 500 rockets again, he quit the Shark live broadcast and took off the headphones.
After all, Lin Fan has classes in the afternoon.
In addition, Lin Fan¡¯s fingers also felt a little sore and swollen as he kept clicking to give away rockets.
You must take a rest!
"Hahaha! Did you see it? Did you see it? Xiangxiang was rewarded with 1,500 rockets by the migrant worker Shenhao!" Zheng Jinbao shouted excitedly, "I said, Xiangxiang will become popular one day!"
Zheng Jinbao danced happily, and the fat on his body jumped up and down.
It looked like 1,500 rockets were given to him as a reward.
"I'm a good boy and gave you another 500 rockets! What kind of hero is this!" Song Yi sighed.
Zheng Jinbao shouted: "Workers have the soul to work, and workers are all superior to others!"
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 time, he finally put down the book and couldn't help but ask: "Why do you reward workers? Why reward 1,500 rockets?"
Song Yidao: "Just now, about twenty minutes ago, Shenhao hit workers on Shark Live. Not only did he reward Xiangxiang with 1,500 rockets, but he also rewarded Momo and Xiaoai with 1,000 and 500 rockets respectively. Rocket!"
¡°Total up, that means a total of 3,000 rockets were awarded!¡±
¡°1 rocket costs 1,000 yuan!¡±
"3,000 rockets! A total of 3 million yuan!"
"What? A reward of 3 million?" Ma Zhong's eyes widened.
Although, he had already guessed that something big happened in the live broadcast just now.
But, I didn¡¯t expect that things would be so big!
More than 20 minutes, a reward of 3 million? !
Poverty limits his imagination!
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Shark Live Headquarters.
The general manager said: "You were rewarded with 3,000 rockets all at once? Quickly check the source of the shark coins."
"The source is normal!" the technical manager said.
"Okay, haha!" The general manager was extremely excited, "Quickly, promote it all over the network!"
The Internet has extremely fast transmission speed, coupled with the deliberate publicity of Shark Live.
Soon, the migrant worker god appeared on the Weibo hot search list, attracting the admiration of countless people.
Lin Fan didn¡¯t pay much attention to any of these.
At this time, he, Ma Zhong, Song Yi, and Zheng Jinbao had arrived in the classroom.
This afternoon is the old professor¡¯s class, and all the students in the class are breathing heavily and feeling sleepy.
However¡¡
The next moment, everyone suddenly straightened their backs as if they had been given a shot of blood.
Because the person who walked into the classroom was not the old professor, but Hu Tian.
Today, Hu Tian¡¯s hair is tied up high, and she wears a light red bag and hip-length skirt. The whole person looks dignified and beautiful, like a noble or a princess, which is fascinating.
Hu Tian said: "Professor Wan has something to do today, so he asked me to come and teach him a class. Can you tell me where Professor Wan has gone? Or tell me what you don't understand."
"20 pages!"
"Basic content of number theory!"
"Function!"
Almost as soon as Hu Tian finished speaking, the whole classroom immediately started screaming.
In the eyes of all the students, this is an excellent moment to communicate with Teacher Tiantian.
Hu Diantian nodded and said: "Okay, let me give you a brief introduction to number theory first"
Today is Friday. In the past, all students wanted to finish class early and get out of school quickly, so as to start the wonderful time of the weekend.
However, today, all the students hope that this class will be slower and last longer.
Because, this way, I can stay with Teacher Tiantian for a while longer.
However, time will not change at all because of their thoughts.
With a brisk bell ringing, this week¡¯s class has come to an end.
Hu Tian put away the textbook and said, "That's it for today's class."
After a pause, he said again: "Lin Fan, come here for a moment."
Lin Fan was confused: Do you want to discuss the twin prime conjecture again?
With this thought in mind, Lin Fan slowly stood up and followed Hu Tian out of the classroom.
¡°And behind him were the murderous looks of all his classmates.
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