Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With

When Lin Fan and Song Yi returned to the dormitory, there was no one there.

Song Yi then remembered and said anxiously, "Oh no, we have Miss Tiantian's class!"

After saying that, he hurriedly grabbed a clean set of clothes and rushed into the bathroom.

Then, there was a burst of splashing sound in the bathroom.

Song Yi would never allow himself to go to Teacher Tiantian's class with a body full of sweat.

When Lin Fan heard the name 'Teacher Tiantian,' he could not help but think back to the day when he went to her house. His heart started to beat faster.

"Take it slow. Don't rush," he said after a while.

However, Lin Fan's words did not have any effect.

On the contrary...

It also made Song Yi shower and change his clothes even faster.

In just a few minutes, Song Yi had already put on his shoes. He said anxiously, "I don't know if Zheng Jinbao and Ma Zhong saved us seats."

All of Tiantian's classes were packed.

Today was no exception.

Zheng Jinbao and Ma Zhong were still very reliable. They had already saved them seats.

As soon as Song Yi and Lin Fan sat down, the sound of a bell rang out on the campus of Jiangbei University.

Then, Hu Tian slowly walked in.

Instantly, the entire classroom fell silent.

The students' moods fluctuated along with the change in Hu Tian's tone.

In the eyes of the students, Hu Tian was like a star in the sky, bright and dazzling.

In the blink of an eye, the morning class came to an end.

Although the students were reluctant, they could only leave slowly.

The canteen was as crowded as usual.

At that moment, Lin Fan's phone vibrated.

12:00 PM!

The red packets were here!

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 100 yuan.]

[Ding! Congratulations, you've gained Professional-Level English.]

...

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received one yuan.]

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 1,000 yuan.]

...

This time, Lin Fan received 30,211 yuan.

He did not pay any attention to this and directly set his eyes on Professional-Level English.

[Professional-Level English: be it listening, writing, reading, or singing, it's all at your fingertips. Showing off your professional level of English can also show your charm!]

Lin Fan muttered in his heart, "If only I had this skill in high school."

It was the old professor's class again in the afternoon.

Last night, Lin Fan did not sleep at all. In addition, he had Hu Tian's class in the morning. Thus, he had not slept at all.

At that moment, the old professor had just opened his mouth when Lin Fan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In fact, he was even snoring lightly.

It was not that nobody else slept in class.

However, it was really rare to see someone like Lin Fan, who started snoring right after class started.

The entire classroom fell silent.

All of them turned their gazes to Lin Fan, their faces filled with weird expressions.

Under everyone's gaze, the old professor slowly walked down from the podium and came to Lin Fan's side.

Everyone thought to themselves, 'Lin Fan is probably going to be in trouble.'

Song Yi, Zheng Jinbao, and Ma Zhong, who were sitting at the side, could not help but want to wake Lin Fan up.

However, they were stopped by the old professor's gaze.

They saw the old professor doing the same thing as last time. He took off his coat and put it on Lin Fan.

The old professor thought to himself, 'As expected, Lin Fan really loves to study. He tires himself out every night!'

Then, the old professor said in a low voice, "Let's change to another classroom for this class. When you go out, try to be quiet. Don't disturb Lin Fan's sleep."

When the students heard this, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

'Don't disturb his sleep?'

Was this really what a teacher would say?

Soon, Lin Fan was the only one left in the classroom.

Meanwhile, Lin Fan's snores were echoing in the empty classroom.

...

When a ray of sunlight shone through the window and landed on Lin Fan's face, he slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at Ma Zhong, Song Yi, and Zheng Jinbao, who were surrounding him. He asked doubtfully, "Why are you all looking at me like that?"

"Brother Lin Fan, you can't be Professor Li's illegitimate child, right?" Zheng Jinbao asked.

Professor Li was the old professor who taught them in the afternoon.

In fact, it was not just the three of them who had this suspicion. Many people in the class had the same suspicion.

"Illegitimate child?" Lin Fan asked curiously. "His surname is Li, my surname is Lin."

"Then why is Professor Li so good to you?" Zheng Jinbao said.

Lin Fan looked at the coat that was still on his body and immediately understood what the three of them were saying.

"Maybe it's because I'm handsome?"

At that moment, Lin Fan's phone vibrated.

It turned out to be a WeChat message from Teacher Tiantian.

[Lin Fan, are you free later? Can you come to my office?]

Lin Fan waved his phone and smiled. "See, I told you I'm more handsome. Teacher Tiantian also likes looking for me."

After Zheng Jinbao, Song Yi, and Ma Zhong saw Lin Fan's WeChat message, their eyes were a little red.

"Brother Lin Fan, I'll kneel down to you!" they shouted.

Lin Fan looked at the three of them and could not help but laugh.

...

Lin Fan had already been to Hu Tian's office a few times. This time, he was very familiar with the place.

Hu Tian was the only one in the office.

The air was filled with an elegant and refreshing fragrance.

Lin Fan thought to himself, 'As expected, Teacher Tiantian likes to use the perfume from Flower Stem."

At this moment, Hu Tian, who had been bent over the desk writing, also noticed Lin Fan.

She slowly raised her head and pointed at the tea beside her. "Have some tea first."

"I'm indeed a little thirsty," Lin Fan said.

Then, he picked up the cup and took a big gulp.

The temperature of the tea was just right. There were lilies, jasmine, honey, and a little mint in it, making it sweet and delicious.

"How did you calculate this part?" Hu Tian said as she flipped through the densely packed formulas.

Lin Fan looked up. It was the solution for the Twin Prime Number Conjecture he had written at the report.

After some thought, he took out a blank piece of draft paper and quickly wrote down very detailed steps.

12（1+2+3+.. N）-12（1+2+3+..+（N-1）=（6N^2+6N）-[6（N-1）^2+6（N-1）]=12N

...

Even when he was writing calculations and formulas, Lin Fan's handwriting was still very graceful and carefree.

Hu Tian looked at the pleasing handwriting and Lin Fan's serious expression, and she was a little dazed.

In Hu Tian's eyes, Lin Fan did not seem to be writing down an equation at all. Instead, he seemed to be constructing a beautiful and magnificent palace.

At this moment, it was as though Lin Fan had transformed into the God of Creation. He was just so mesmerizing.

Hu Tian could not help but slowly approach Lin Fan.

The next moment, she leaned forward.

o(￣ε￣*)

(*￣3)(ε￣*)

The moon was bright, and the stars were few.

...

That night, Lin Fan came to Teacher Tiantian's house again.

He did not return for a night!