Professor Qin, it's not that I don't help you, but that the enemy is so fierce that I can't resist

At this moment, he could only mourn for Qin Luo for three seconds in his heart.

Three seconds later, he changed his expression of schadenfreude.

"Brother Meng, take your place, and there will be a good play soon..." He pulled out his walkie talkie, and he cheerfully called out.

7023……

Qin Luo closed the door with a brilliant face. At the thought of the coming fragrant pictures, Qin Luo couldn't help shaking.

After 18 years, Qin Luo has to say goodbye to her single life!

"Miss Alice, what do you want to talk about?" Qin Luo said as he took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and unscrewed it. He and Alice had a cup of wine. Then the whole room was filled with a intoxicating smell of wine.

Alice took the glass and took a shallow sip. She asked with a smile, "Professor Qin, do you have a pen and paper?"

Pen and paper? What's wrong? Writing love letters?

It is said that the Oriental people love implicitly, while the Westerners love the wild waves. Now it seems that not all of them are like this.

"Of course." Qin Luo smiles and turns to the bedroom.

As a five-star hotel, a simple book is usually placed at the head of the bed to collect the suggestions of the guests.

But today, it will usher in a new mission - a love letter.

With a feeling of excitement, Qin Luo sent the pen and paper to Alice.

Soon Alice began to write and draw in her Notepad.

In a second, Qin Luo's mouth rose with a smile on his face.

Five seconds later, Qin Luo's smile faded.

Ten seconds, Qin Luo's smile is completely rigid in the face.

What I saw on the notebook was not a love letter at all, but a series of formulas!

"Tear and pull..." Alice's private formula, and then looked at Qin Luo with great expectation: "Professor Qin, this is the Riemann conjecture equation that I just solved. What do you think?"

It turns out that in the dead of night, lonely men and few women can not only talk about scripts, but also study math problems together

What's more, he studies the world's top mathematical problems, Riemann's conjecture.

"Miss Alice, you have nothing else to say to me?" Qin Luo frowned and asked without hesitation.

"Professor Qin, how do you know that I still have something to say to you?" Hearing Qin Luo's words, a fine light flashed in Alice's eyes.

Looking at the bright light in Alice's eyes, Qin Luo, who had no reason, had a premonition.

He felt that his words were superfluous.

"You don't have to say it." Biting his teeth, Qin Luo opened his mouth again.

However, it is a pity that Qin Luo was always a little slow. Just as he was speaking, Alice had already written and painted in the book for the second time.

About two minutes later, an equation about Fermat's conjecture appeared in front of Qin Luo.

Hehe, hehe, hehe

Riemann, Fermat, do you dare to be cruel, brother?

"Miss Alice, you shouldn't ask these questions. You should go to Professor wenshultz and Professor Wilson, who are experts in the study of Riemann's conjecture and Fermat's theory..." Qin Luoqiang endure the convulsion of the corner of his mouth, biting his teeth.

"No, no, no, I only believe in Professor Qin. Only Professor Qin is the most outstanding mathematician in the world..." Alice looked at Qin Luo seriously.

Another time, another place, another topic, Qin Luo may be very happy.