The music gradually stopped and the song ended.
Momo asked in an expectant and nervous tone: "Worker Shenhao, how is my singing?"
He looked like a student who had just handed in his test paper, extremely anxious.
Beater: That sounds great!
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
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 were spread throughout the live broadcast room!
The live broadcast room first filled the screen with '666'.
Then, someone sent a text.
Similar: Worship the God of Beating Workers!
For a moment, he said: This is my knee. I'm kneeling. Isn't that okay
Little Fatty: Working as a worker, you have the soul of working, and working as a worker is all about being superior to others!
Qiangzi: My goal is to become an excellent migrant worker!
…
Momo's bright eyes flickered, with tears swaying faintly, and she said with great excitement: "Thank you, thank you Shenhao the worker!"
"Worker Shenhao, are there any other songs you want to hear? I'll continue to sing for you."
Lin Fan thought for a while before sending the message.
Beater: 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 were different, but they didn't bother Momo at all. She sang them both very beautifully and each had 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!
Another full 500 rockets were all over Momo’s live broadcast room!
The whole screen in the live broadcast room was filled with '666'.
Yuan: I’m a worker god, and Xiao Ai sings very well. I beg the worker god to watch Xiao Ai’s live broadcast.
id: Yes, yes! Xiao Ai not only sings beautifully, but also looks good!
…
After Lin Fan saw these comments, he casually searched for the keyword 'Xiao Ai'.
Soon, a pure and sweet face appeared in front of her.
[Appearance: 93]
[Favorability: 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 nature take its course: The migrant worker god is coming to Xiao Ai’s live broadcast room! ! !
All the way to the west: A distinguished guest, welcome to the workers Shenhao!
Tiandi: Damn it! He is a great worker!
…
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."
Worker: Thank you everyone, thank you Xiao Ai.
Worker: Can Xiao Ai sing a song about red high heels
Xiao Ai hurriedly said: "Of course! Please wait for a moment, the worker Shenhao."
Soon, a light song sounded in the live broadcast room.
"How can I best describe you?"
"Nothing compares to you to be special."
…
"Can you please make me stop this pursuit."
"Just the last pair of red high heels."
The music stops.
Worker: He sang well.
next moment…
10 aircraft!
100 aircraft!
200 aircraft!
500 aircraft!
Rockets filled the sky, covering the entire 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 had 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.
Must take a break!
"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.
"Be a good boy and give me 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: "What about beating 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!"
"Together, that means a total of 3,000 rockets were awarded!"
“One 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.
However, I didn’t expect that things would be so big!
More than 20 minutes, 3 million reward? !
Poverty limits his imagination!
…
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 was on Weibo's 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 falling asleep.
However…
The next moment, everyone suddenly straightened their backs as if they had been given a shot of chicken 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 based on their thoughts.
With a brisk bell ringing, this week's class came 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: Could it be that he wanted to discuss the twin prime conjecture again
With this in mind, Lin Fan slowly stood up and followed Hu Tian out of the classroom.
Behind him were the murderous looks of all his classmates.
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