Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With

The next day.

After Lin Fan had his breakfast, he left for Jiangbei University.

Usually, at this time, the students on campus would chat and laugh as they walked leisurely.

Today...

All the students were holding books, paper, and pens in their hands. They were in a hurry on the wide road.

This was because today was the day of the students' final exams.

This exam would not determine a promotion or a raise.

However, they would decide whether they would have to take the exam again next year.

In the classroom, the students were separated and sat down. They looked ahead as if they were facing a great enemy.

Lin Fan, on the other hand, was extremely relaxed. In fact, he was even yawning out of boredom.

At this moment, the bell rang.

The old professor slowly walked in with a bag of test papers and distributed them to the students.

This was an advanced math paper. Many students started scratching their ears and cheeks when they saw the questions, not knowing where to start.

Advanced math was like this. Either one knew how to answer the questions, or one could not understand the questions at all.

Obviously, Lin Fan belonged to the former.

In Lin Fan's eyes, the questions in the paper before him were as simple as 1+1=2.

Initially, Lin Fan wanted to finish all the questions.

After all, as a student, he should do what a student should do.

However, Lin Fan did not sleep the entire night, and the questions were too simple…

He had only finished two questions when his eyelids suddenly closed and he fell asleep on the table. He even started snoring.

Seeing this…

The old professor standing on the podium could not help but praise in his heart, 'As expected of a good student who can solve Zhou's Conjecture, the Twin Prime Number Conjecture, and summarize economic theorem!

'Last night, he must have been seriously studying advanced mathematics again.

'I can't let him catch a cold.'

Then, the old professor took off his coat and carefully covered Lin Fan.

He reminded the examinees in a low voice, "Don't make any noise."

...

When the bell rang, Lin Fan finally opened his eyes.

At this moment, he realized that the old professor had already taken the test paper away.

Song Yi praised, "Brother Lin Fan, you're really awesome. You solved all the difficult questions in 40 minutes. Then, you went straight to sleep! I've only seen this kind of situation on TV and in novels. I didn't expect to encounter it today!"

"40 minutes? I think Brother Lin Fan finished it in less than half an hour! One word, awesome!" Zheng Jinbao corrected.

"Brother Lin Fan, how did you do the second last question? Do you still remember the answer?" Ma Zhong asked.

What 40 minutes?

What half an hour?

What second last question?

Lin Fan blinked his eyes and said, "I was too sleepy. I only did two questions and fell asleep."

Song Yi was speechless.

Zheng Jinbao was speechless.

Ma Zhong was speechless.

The three people were stunned.

...

After lunch, Lin Fan leisurely returned to his dorm.

At this moment, Lin Fan's phone vibrated.

It was 12 pm.

The red packets were here!

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

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 19,999 yuan.]

...

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

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 99 yuan.]

...

Lin Fan received a total of 59,211 yuan from today's red packets.

Lin Fan muttered in his heart, "These useless things again. I hope that signing in will bring some surprises."

"Sign in!"

[Ding! Congratulations, you've obtained Professional-Level Violin Technique.]

[Professional-Level Violin Technique: Brings an extraordinary sense of enjoyment and amazing charm.]

Seeing this…

Lin Fan muttered to himself, "Last time, I got Professional Cello Skills. Now, I can play the violin. They're a pair. Not bad!"

The next two days were spent doing exams.

During the examination, some students sighed and some students regretted it.

However, when the exams were over, all the students' faces were replaced with happy smiles.

After all, they could pack their luggage and go home for a relaxing winter vacation.

...

At this moment, in the Mathematics Department's conference room.

The professors and leaders of the Mathematics Department were gathered together.

Hu Chuan, who was sitting at the head of the table, first swept his gaze across the crowd, then cleared his throat and said, "This year, not only did our Mathematics Department win the Higher Education Cup in the National Mathematical Modeling Competition, but we also successfully held an international mathematics report because our student solved Zhou's Conjecture. Moreover, he also solved the Twin Prime Number Conjecture… In one fell swoop, Jiangbei University will become famous in Hua Nation, and even in the entire world!

"This year is a year worth celebrating!"

Immediately, the entire conference room was filled with a round of applause.

Everyone was also very satisfied with this year.

This was because what happened this year not only made them feel proud but also allowed them to receive bonuses that far exceeded what they had received before.

They understood that all of this was because of Lin Fan.

After the applause, someone said in a low voice, "Today is the start of winter break. Lin Fan won't be in our school next year, right?"

The conference room suddenly fell silent.

That was right!

What if Lin Fan did not come to their school next year?

One had to know…

With Lin Fan's current status... If he wanted to go to any school in the world, he would definitely be welcomed.

Besides, Lin Fan did not get into the mathematics department of Jiangbei University through the college entrance examination.

Instead, he was specially recruited midway.

Since he could get into Jiangbei University, it was normal for him to get into other schools.

Thinking of this, Hu Chuan's heart tightened. He said, "Lin Fan is a great hero to Jiangbei University, especially our Mathematics Department! Now that the holidays are coming, I think... As teachers, we should go and send off the hero. What do you think?"

Everyone was smart. How could they not understand Hu Chuan's thoughts?

This was to make Lin Fan feel a sense of belonging and play the emotional card… so that he would continue to attend classes at Jiangbei University next year.

"Not bad!"

"I think I have to send Lin Fan off!"

"Lin Fan seems to be from Qing City, right? It's so far away. We have to send him off!"

...

In Room 104, Lin Fan took out his backpack and prepared to pack his clothes to go home.

At this moment, there was the sound of brisk footsteps in the corridor outside.

The dean of the Mathematics Department, the head of the grade, the dean of education, and the others walked in one after another.

"Lin Fan, you're packing your luggage. Come, let us help you." Hu Chuan laughed heartily.

Then, the dean, the head of the grade, and the others rushed forward to help Lin Fan fold his clothes and blanket as well as wipe his shoes…

Seeing this…

Song Yi, Ma Zhong, Zheng Jinbao, and the others all opened their mouths wide, their jaws almost dropping to the ground.

The dean, leaders, and professors were here to help a student pack up and fold his clothes and blanket?

This...

This...

This was completely beyond their understanding.