"Boom—"
Jeffrey smashed the computer on the ground angrily, his face was extremely gloomy. It is reasonable to say that this kind of assessment content is impossible for anyone to complete, but Su Mo just miraculously succeeded, becoming the world apart from him. The second five-level mathematician.
Dozens of researchers not far away dare not breathe for a while. They have been with Jeffrey for so long and have a good understanding of Jeffrey’s character. They are very clear that he is in a very bad mood now, and no one dares to be here. Time to touch the tiger ass.
Gamel, in the auditorium.
Wimes came to Su Mo with a small metal box in both hands. He looked at Su Mo in front of him and said respectfully: "Congratulations, Teacher Su!"
There is an unwritten rule in the mathematics circle that mathematicians below grade five must call teachers when they see mathematicians grade five, because there is a saying in the mathematics circle-the master is the teacher!
"Mr. Wilms, thank you very much."
Su Mo naturally knew this rule, but he didn't feel embarrassed. He nodded and expressed his gratitude to Wilms. He is mainly having a headache now. After he returns to China, how will he face Chen Daoming?
Thinking of this, Su Mo couldn't help but grow up!
Wilms opened the box cautiously. Inside was a pure gold badge with some mathematical symbols engraved on the front. The workmanship was very exquisite, and it shone brightly under the light.
"Teacher Su, this is your fifth-level mathematician badge. Please keep it safe."
"Thank you."
The moment after receiving the badge, countless flashes light up in the audience, and the picture freezes this moment!
...
Apartment 88.
"Ding Dong—" The door bell rang.
"Someone is here again?"
Long and Ermeiyu were a little impatient. Three days have passed since the assessment of the fifth-level mathematician was over. Starting from the second day, people began to visit Su Mo, wave after wave.
It hasn't been five minutes since the last group of people left, and Long Er's buttocks were still hot, and the doorbell rang again, let alone him, even Long Wu was a little irritable.
"Why do you see me?"
Long Wu stared at Long Er coldly, and said in a bad mood: "Go open the door!"
"Let's go." Long Er curled his lips, only dared to complain a few words in his heart. He is a magnificent second expert in the Dragon Group, why doesn't he have any status here?
Long Wu looked at him coldly, Su Mo was even more polite, and Yan Jiuxi was polite, but he started calling him uncle again these past two days...
squeak--
"Who are you looking for?"
Opening the door, Long Er didn't even see who the other party was, and asked directly.
"Oh, haven't seen you for a while, the second one is good at it?"
A slightly magnetic male voice sounded. Hearing this voice, Long Er was stunned for an instant. Why did this voice sound so familiar?
Could it be that guy?
Looking up, a trace of unnaturalness appeared on Long Er’s face. Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man with a normal appearance, but his eyes revealed a trace of vicissitudes. From the outside, he was only about forty years old. Second, I know how old this guy is. I am afraid that he will be almost 70 years old this year. It can be called the immortal!
"How did you come?"
"you?"
There was a playful look at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth, "Now I don't even use the honorific name for the senior? Why, do you feel that my old fellow can't beat you?"
cough--
The corners of Long Er's mouth twitched slightly, and said helplessly, "Why is your old man here?"
Although he is known as a lunatic Wu, it depends on who he is compared with. The middle-aged man in front of him is called Ning Hai, the head of Xia Guo's dark pavilion. Because of his mysterious internal skills, his appearance has remained around forty, and his strength has reached. In a realm that reached the pinnacle, let alone Long Er, even Long Yi was not an opponent of Ning Hai, and he always attacked others' faces when competing with Ning Hai.
As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in your face, and you don't expose shortcomings when you curse!
However, Ning Hai insisted on going the other way, hitting someone in the face, not only that, but also a mouthful of trash talking. Long Er and Ning Hai tried it once. Since then, Long Er has vowed that he will never do it again in his life. Contest with this old immortal!
Moreover, at the beginning Long Er was brought out by Ning Hai, which can be regarded as half of his master. Later, because of the formation of the dragon group, Long Er left the dark pavilion. I thought that I would never see this old immortal again, but When the sky fails to fulfill people's wishes, I will run into Ninghai once from time to time, and every time I will be counted.
If it weren't because he couldn't beat him, Long Er would have to compare with this old immortal.
"It's about the same."
Ning Hai smiled faintly, did not answer Long Er's question, and walked directly over Long Er into the apartment. When he saw Long Wu on the sofa, his eyes lit up.
"Little Five, long time no see!"
While talking, Ning Hai stretched out his hands and walked towards Long Wu, "Come on, let Master hug him."
Long Er: "..."
This is too bullying!
Aunt can bear it, uncle can’t bear it!
Just when Long Er was about to stop, Long Wu had already plunged into Ning Hai's arms, seeing Long Er's face murderous.
"Teacher, why didn't you come to say hello in advance?" Long Wu raised his pretty face and looked at Ning Hai with a trace of attachment in his eyes. At this moment, she is still like the usual coldness, it is completely because of her daughter meeting her father. reaction.
Ning Hai touched Long Wu's hair and smiled: "What are you saying, haven't you seen it?"
"I said, you are almost done." Long Er walked over from the door, his face black as coal. From the appearance of the two, ordinary people would definitely think this was a couple.
"Xiao Wu, do you smell a sour smell?"
Ning Hai let go of Long Wu and raised his eyebrows at her. He was not like an old man who was almost 70 years old, but more like a middle-aged prodigal son.
Old... teacher, what are you talking about? "Long Wu rarely showed the look of a little girl, and he was stunned for an instant when he saw Long Er. This is the Dragon Five in his impression!"
The original Dragon Five was so lively and cheerful, but since the accident happened, Dragon Five seemed to be a different person. Dragon Er knew it was his fault, and he owed Dragon Five, so no matter what Dragon Five did. To him, he was all smiling.
"I have lived for so many years, don't you see the relationship between the two of you?" Ning Hai shook his head and smiled.
"Teacher!" Long Wu stomped her feet in embarrassment. She didn't want Ning Hai to speak out, she hadn't figured out how to face Long Er!
"Okay, I won't say it." Ning Hai sighed helplessly and glanced at Long Er who was in a daze. "What are you doing in a daze? I don't know how to pour a glass of water for the elderly?"
Long Er: "..."
in the room.
Su Mo heard the movement outside, put down the pencil in his hand, and placed in front of him a few sketches of Gamel's building, what specifications, and the thickness of the wall; the markings are clear, this is the information he prepared for Long Er.
Although I have confidence in the back of Long Er, but now that the high technology is so advanced, we must be fully prepared. If you miss it, it will be difficult to start with the deep blue crystal. Gameler will definitely be guarded!
Therefore, it must be successful once!
