Poverty Limits Imagination, Come Here!

The music gradually faded, and the song ended.

Mo Mo asked in an expectant yet nervous tone, "Working Man God, how was my singing?"

She looked just like a student who had just handed in their test paper, incredibly anxious.

Working Man: Sounds great!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, a dense rain of Rockets streaked across the screen.

10! 100! 200! 500! A full 500 Rockets filled the entire live stream room!

The live stream room was first filled with '666' across the screen.

Then, someone finally sent text messages.

Similar: I bow down to Working Man God!

Feng Gu Yishi: Here are my knees, I'm kneeling, is that not enough? Little Fatty: Working Man, Working Soul, Working Men are superior! Qiang Zi: My goal is to become an excellent Working Man!

Mo Mo's bright eyes flickered, with a hint of tears shimmering, and she said with immense excitement, "Thank you, thank you Working Man God!"

"Working Man God, are there any other songs you'd like to hear? I'll continue singing for you."

Lin Fan thought for a moment before sending a message.

Working Man: Can you sing "I Can" and "Easily Flammable, Easily Explosive"? Mo Mo quickly said, "Yes, I'll sing them for you right now."

The music started, and her singing flowed out.

These two songs had different styles, but they didn't pose any difficulty for Mo Mo. She sang them all beautifully, each with its own unique charm.

Lin Fan listened and nodded slowly.

Then, he clicked on the screen repeatedly.

Instantly, Mo Mo's live stream room was once again showered with a rain of Rockets.

100! 200! 500! Another full 500 Rockets filled Mo Mo's live stream room!

The live stream room was filled with '666' across the screen.

Yuan: Working Man God, Xiao Ai also sings very well. We beg Working Man God to go watch Xiao Ai's live stream.

ID: That's right, that's right! Xiao Ai not only sings well, but she's also very beautiful!

After seeing these bullet comments, Lin Fan casually searched for the keyword 'Xiao Ai'.

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

[Appearance: 93]

[Affection: 60]

At the same time, a notification also appeared in Xiao Ai's live stream room: Welcome Emperor Working Man to the live stream room.

Go With The Flow: Working Man God is here in Xiao Ai's live stream room!!! All the Way West: A distinguished guest, welcome Working Man God! Heaven and Earth: Holy cow! It's Working Man God!

Xiao Ai naturally knew about Working Man. Her entire delicate body trembled with excitement, and she said happily, "Welcome Working Man God to my live stream room."

Working Man: Thank you everyone, thank you Xiao Ai.

Working Man: Xiao Ai, can you sing "Red High Heels"? Xiao Ai quickly said, "Of course! Please wait a moment, Working Man God."

Soon, a cheerful song played in the live stream room.

"How should I describe you most accurately?"

"What can I compare you to to be considered special?"

"Can you make me stop this pursuit?"

"Just this last and only pair of red high heels."

The music stopped.

Working Man: You sang well.

The next moment...

10! 100! 200! 500! Rockets filled the entire live stream room.

After Lin Fan gifted 500 Rockets, he didn't pay attention to the countless adoring bullet comments or Xiao Ai's heartfelt gratitude.

He returned to Xiang Xiang's live stream room, gifted another 500 Rockets, and then directly exited Shark Live, taking off his headphones.

After all, Lin Fan had classes in the afternoon.

Additionally, after continuously clicking to send Rockets, Lin Fan's fingers were starting to feel a bit sore.

He had to take a break!

"Hahaha! Did you guys see that? Did you see that? Xiang Xiang was tipped 1500 Rockets by the Working Man God-tier rich person!" Zheng Jinbao shouted excitedly, "I told you, Xiang Xiang will be popular one day!"

Zheng Jinbao danced with joy, his flabby body bouncing up and down.

He looked as if the 1500 Rockets had been tipped to him.

"Oh my goodness, he sent another 500 Rockets! What kind of God-tier rich person is this!" Song Yi exclaimed.

Zheng Jinbao shouted, "Working Man, Working Soul, Working Men are all superior!"

After a pause, he declared his ambition, "From now on, I want to become an excellent Working Man too!"

Ma Zhong, who always loved to study, had been paying attention to their conversation.

At this moment, he finally put down his book and couldn't help but ask, "What Working Man? What 1500 Rockets were tipped?"

Song Yi said, "Just now, about twenty minutes ago, a God-tier rich person called Working Man appeared on Shark Live. Not only did he tip Xiang Xiang 1500 Rockets, but he also tipped Mo Mo and Xiao Ai 1000 and 500 Rockets respectively!"

"Adding it up, that's a total of 3000 Rockets tipped!"

"1 Rocket is 1000 yuan!"

"3000 Rockets! That's a total of 3 million yuan!"

"What? He tipped 3 million?" Ma Zhong's eyes widened.

Although he had already guessed that something extraordinary had happened during the live stream just now.

But he never expected it to be this big!

3 million tipped in just over 20 minutes?!

Poverty limited his imagination!

Shark Live Headquarters.

The General Manager said, "He tipped 3000 Rockets all at once? Quickly check the source of the Shark Coins."

"The source is normal!" The Technical Manager said.

"Good, haha!" The General Manager was extremely excited, "Quick, promote it across the entire network!"

The internet has an extremely fast spread speed, coupled with Shark Live's intentional promotion.

Soon, the Working Man God-tier rich person made it onto Weibo's hot search list, attracting countless people's admiration.

Lin Fan didn't pay too much attention to any of this.

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

This afternoon was the old professor's class, and all the students in the class were yawning and drowsy.

However...

The next moment, everyone suddenly straightened their backs as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

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

Today, Hu Tian's hair was neatly styled in a high bun, and coupled with a light red hip-hugging long dress, she looked dignified and beautiful, like a noblewoman or a princess, captivating everyone.

Hu Tian said, "Professor Wan has a temporary matter today, so he asked me to teach a class for him. Can everyone tell me where Professor Wan left off? Or, tell me if there's anything you don't understand."

"Page 20!"

"Basic number theory content!"

"Functions!"

Almost the instant Hu Tian finished speaking, the entire classroom immediately erupted with eager shouts.

In the eyes of the students, this was an excellent opportunity to interact with Teacher Tian Tian.

Hu Tian nodded and said, "Alright, then I'll start by briefly explaining number theory..."

Today was Friday. In the past, all the students couldn't wait to finish class early and leave school quickly to start their wonderful weekend.

But today, all the students hoped that this class would go slower and last a little longer.

Because that way, they could spend more time with Teacher Tian Tian.

However, time would not change in the slightest because of their thoughts.

Along with a cheerful bell ringing, this week's classes came to an end.

Hu Tian closed her textbook and said, "That's all for today's class."

After a pause, she added, "Lin Fan, come here for a moment."

Lin Fan was puzzled: Could it be that she wants to discuss the twin prime conjecture again?

Thinking this, Lin Fan slowly got up and followed Hu Tian out of the classroom.

Behind him were the murderous gazes of all his classmates.

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