Bai Yifan looked at the website of the National Mathematical Associations, which was now completely silent. He sneered and took a sip of his coffee.
The Chinese team crushed this year's International Mathematical Olympiad with their strength, but they were falsely accused. The politicians of the European and American countries took the opportunity to slander China and forcefully use this as an excuse to step on them.
Did he really think that there was no one left in China?
Bai Yifan picked up the mouse and switched to the message section on the official website of the International Olympic Committee. Just as he was about to type, his phone vibrated.
He swiped open the screen and saw that it was a WeChat message from Little Sister Qu."Hahahahaha! My prodigal brother's newly bought Panamera was destroyed. Old White, you're really something. That bastard's forehead is really black and there's something between his eyebrows! Hahahahaha!"
There were two photos attached to the text message.
The supercar in the photo was Qu Lianjie's Porsche from last night.
Bai Yifan couldn't help but laugh. The effect of the Doom Card (Beginner) could only last for 24 hours. He didn't expect it to cast a big move on Qu Lianjie when the effect of the card was about to end.
"Didn't you come back to fight with him for the inheritance? Now, you have a chance.”Bai Yifan smiled and sent a WeChat message to Qu Xiaomei.
Little Sister Qu was rolling on the bed laughing. When she saw this message, she immediately perked up and sat up on the bed.
She had already believed that Bai Yifan was good at divination and assumed that he was the one who had calculated it. She immediately asked,""What should I do?"
"The continuation of a family business cannot be separated from a capable heir.”Bai Yifan typed on his phone with one hand and on the keyboard with the other." Go home tomorrow morning and ask your dad for a car."”
At the same time as he sent the message, he also left a message in the comment section of the International Mathematical Olympiad Committee's official website: "Let me tell you a little secret. I also cheated to solve the Ross 'conjecture and the four color problem. You should report me to the International Mathematical Union. If you don't dare to report me, you're my son, haha.”
When Qu Xiaomei saw his reply, her eyes lit up again. She immediately understood what Bai Yifan meant. She typed excitedly,""I know what to do. Thank you, Elder Bai. I love you!”
Bai Yifan shook his head with a smile and continued to send messages to the International Olympic Committee.
Then, there were the European and American mathematician associations, as well as the Korean, Japanese, Malay, and Indian mathematician associations.
The content of the message was basically the same as the one he left at the National Mathematical Olympiad Committee. It was " Don't report me for cheating, you are my sons." However, when he left messages for Korea and Japan, he replaced the word " son " with " grandson."
At this moment, the netizens from all over the world who had already admitted defeat finally could not help but explode again!
This " primary school student from China " had slapped the left side of his face and the right side of his face. After slapping him, he had changed to stomping on his face. This was simply too much!
The Korean and Japanese netizens were even more furious.
This was too much! This was really going too far!
Even if Uncle could endure it, Aunt definitely couldn't!
Scold!
He had to scold her back!
This time, he would definitely make this " elementary school student from China " spit out his sh * t!
For a time, the entire Internet was filled with a war of words.
This time, the Chinese netizens were very confident. With a genius mathematician who solved two century-level mathematics problems, what else did they have to worry about? They even dared to criticize us. If we don't scold your ancestors to death this time, we won't be called Chinese!
The war of words that erupted once again was completely out of control.
This time, even the officials of the International Mathematical Olympiad Committee and the International Olympic Committee jumped out to curse.
The situation was getting more and more intense. In the end, even the International Mathematical Union, who had been watching silently, couldn't sit still.
The members of this union were the most elite mathematicians and mathematics researchers from all over the world. Seeing that their country's mathematics research level was being ridiculed by the Chinese netizens, these mathematicians began to speak up.
However, they didn't dare to scold him directly, nor did they dare to retort that he was a primary school student from China. They only condemned the quality and cultivation of this Chinese mathematician and accused him of sowing discord in international relations.
Bai Yifan leaned back in his chair and sipped his coffee leisurely. After a while, he smiled coldly again.
Bully people?
This Young Master was only giving him a taste of his own medicine.
He who kills others will always be killed by others; He who humiliates others will always be humiliated by others!
If he wanted to trample on China, he had to be prepared to pay the price!
He opened the official website of the International Mathematical Union again and logged into the account of a primary school student from China.
Next, I'll make you shut up completely!
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