Vol 2 Chapter 540: Pythagorean Theorem

"Hehe, please let me put it down. When the report meeting, the professor will naturally know." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"You kid, it's time to buy a pass. Okay, you continue to prepare. If you perform well this time, you may be able to 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 Prize. Soon the information about the Crawford Mathematics Prize appeared in front of Qin Luo.
The award jointly issued by the Royal Academy of Sciences and the Lund Crawford Foundation is awarded once a year, awarding 4.4 million soft sister coins!
Qin Luo's eyes brightened instantly.
Asking himself, Qin Luo feels that he has not many 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, it was only the champion of a math Olympiad. Compared with a genius like Schultz, Qin Luo was still inferior.
And this Crawford Award will be Qin Luo's key to knocking on the door of the academic hall.
For this award, Qin Luo is determined to win.
Thinking of this, Qin Luo glanced at the attribute panel.
Host: Qin Luo
Subject: Mathematics LV6...
Language LV3……
English LV3...
History LV3...
Sports LV3...
Taekwondo: LV4...
Eight poles collapse: LV4...
Grappling hand: LV1...
Annoying: LV10 (perfect level)
(Remaining academic dominance: 98400 points..., there are two chances to draw.)
Lottery, lucky draw.
Qin Luo jumped up from the bed with a carp, and then rushed straight to the bathroom.
Life needs a sense of ceremony, and lottery also needs a sense of ceremony!
Incense? No.
Boil wine? nor.
But Qin Luo has Huaxia hand sanitizer from 9,000 kilometers away, and tap water from three thousand years ago.
After washing his hands and face, after finishing all the preparations, Qin Luo called out the system panel and pressed the lottery.
Suddenly, a big turntable appeared in front of Qin Luo's eyes, "65% rubbish, 30% acceptable, 5% fine."
Qin Luo rubbed his hands before turning the wheel.
However, at the moment he just touched the wheel, Qin Luo was stunned.
Several options emerged before his eyes: "Mathematics, Chinese, Physics..."
"Choose once and consume 10,000 points of learning dominance."
Emmmm, can you choose?
Fuck. In a moment, Qin Luo was ecstatic!
Although the 10,000-point learning hegemony value is quite expensive, but Qin Xueba is wealthy and does not care!
Without hesitation, Qin Luo directly chose mathematics.
The wheel turned quickly, and Qin Luo's little heart was beating like crazy.
For ten seconds, the speed of the runner gradually slowed down.
It's acceptable, fine quality, and rubbish.
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Pythagorean theorem analysis chart..."
"The Pythagorean theorem, the foundation formula of geometric equations. Without the Pythagorean theorem, there would be no modern geometry..."
A dazzling light flashed by, and a golden scroll appeared in the system warehouse.
The appearance is still awesome, but the content is abnormally rubbish.
How many cornerstones are in the modern era? Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly, almost spitting out old blood.