Chapter 1872 Your Excellence Is a Joke

? Everyone waited there quietly.

Lin Yi stood in front of everyone, and after hanging up the phone, he had no intention of leaving the venue first.

Guo Feng felt uneasy at the bottom of his heart. He glanced at Wei Wenhui beside him, and at the classmates around him, and found that they all looked like him, and they all dared not take a breath.

One billion.

This number sounds like nonsense.

The last time such a big bet was made, it seems to have been seen on the news.

Gree's Dong Mingzhu wants to bet one billion with Xiaomi's Lei Jun.

Now that such a big bet suddenly appeared in front of him, Guo Feng felt very strange.

Thirty seconds passed.

"Brother Wei, it's time to go to the examination room. There's something wrong with this kid. He's probably suffering from paranoia."

Guo Feng pulled Wei Wenhui, trying to pull him away: "This kind of guy suffering from paranoia is the most dangerous, but who knows if he will suddenly explode, and he never knows where to take out a Bring a knife and fight you hard?"

"Still pretending to make a phone call, and want to transfer one billion yuan to his bank card as soon as he opens his mouth. Does he think that the bank is opened by his own family?"

Guo Feng said in a low voice, and these words were also unanimously recognized by the surrounding students.

Because of Lin Yi's words and phone call just now, the surrounding atmosphere was brought into a strange situation.

Now after Lin Yi finished making the phone call, they realized how ridiculous what happened just now was after thinking about it.

But this time, in terms of momentum, Guo Feng and others were inexplicably weaker, and even looked at Lin Yi with a lot of timidity, as if they were a little guilty.

"Um……"

Wei Wenhui let out a foul breath, stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples, calming down his heart that had become a little less calm because of Lin Yi's words.

He glanced at Lin Yi for the last time, and also felt that the sudden rivalry between him and the kid in front of him just now seemed a little baffling, and it made him feel a little shameful.

Nonsense.

It's just that the boy in front of him pretending to be able to have a billion is too realistic.

"I don't have time to waste time with you here."

Wei Wenhui's face turned cold suddenly, and he was about to leave with Guo Feng and the others.

He deliberately avoided the choice between Chen Linyan and the two courtyard houses just now. He hadn't taken two steps when he heard a bell ringing.

It was the sound of text messages on the iPhone.

It came from the mobile phone in Lin Yi's hand.

Hearing this voice, Wei Wenhui subconsciously paused, and glanced at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi threw the phone towards him, Wei Wenhui grabbed it with one hand, and held the phone in his hand. Facing Lin Yi's eyes full of indifference, feeling bad, he lowered his head and glanced at the screen of the phone.

On the screen, there was a text message from Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.

The bank card with the ending number 3456 just received a transfer of 1000000000.

Seeing the series of 0s behind the number 1, Wei Wenhui's face froze instantly, and even the steps he took out showed no signs of moving in an instant.

"Brother Wei, what's the matter?"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Guo Feng felt his heart skip a beat, and then he looked at Lin Yi's cell phone, which Wei Wenhui held tightly in his hand, and when he saw the numbers on the screen, he immediately started counting to 0.

"Ten billions of billions of billions of billions..."

He counted the zeroes one by one, and then stood there with his eyes wide open, unable to take his eyes off the phone screen all at once.

Those students from the Department of Mathematics of Yenching University next to them have completely stopped talking.

There is nothing more convincing than this figure.

"What happened to them?"

"Didn't you plan to leave here just now? Why are they not moving now?"

"What's on that phone? Could it really be the information that the bank card has received one billion yuan?"

Seeing Wei Wenhui fixed there as if he had been petrified, the faces of the people around him changed again and again, feeling something bad, more people looked towards them.

"If you don't believe this text message, you can call the bank's number to check the account."

Lin Yi spoke slowly, and then picked up the banknotes from the table next to his hand, and the handsome and elegant handwriting was completed overnight.

"This is a bet."

Lin Yi finished writing two bets, and slapped them on the table in front of Wei Wenhui. His eyes met his, and his voice was as flat as ever: "You win, and one billion is yours."

"If you lose, the two courtyard houses will belong to me."

"After signing this bet, it will take effect immediately."

Lin Yi put the pen in front of Wei Wenhui, said nothing more, and had no intention of urging him.

Wei Wenhui stood there, staring straight at Lin Yi, his heart trembling slightly.

The people next to him were completely silent.

Everyone could see that this time it was for real.

"are you crazy!"

Standing aside, Guo Feng finally choked out a word and cursed: "Who wants to bet with you, what right do you have to bet with Brother Wei!"

"And the bet you wrote, did you really take this piece of paper seriously? What if you lose and renege?"

Guo Feng stretched out his hand while talking, and was about to take the bet written by Lin Yi and tear it up.

Snapped!

Before his hand touched the paper bet, Lin Yi's palm was pressed against his palm neatly.

The strength is not small.

Guo Feng screamed in pain, his face pale.

But it's not enough to break his metacarpal bone, after all, Lin also doesn't like the feeling of being invincible.

Otherwise, press the head of the person in front of you now, twist the neck with one hand, and in the face of death, the two courtyard houses will already be in your hands.

But this is not what Lin Yi wants.

"This paper bet stays with you. If you lose, don't try to renege on it."

Lin Yi spoke again: "Sign or not?"

Wei Wenhui's forehead was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were flickering with light, flickering on and off, he clenched his fists, his face was particularly ugly.

"You really think you can beat me?"

Wei Wenhui's voice came out from between his teeth, and it smelled like a wounded and fighting beast. Looking at Lin Yi's gaze, he was greatly stimulated by Lin Yi's light-hearted attitude.

It's as if the young man in front of him has long been determined to win, and he can be trampled under his feet at any time, and it's in the digital simulation competition!

"It doesn't matter if you lose, but it's only one billion. For such a small thing, I can still afford to lose."

Lin also shook his head.

A little meaning, but one billion?

These simple words made many people's mouths twitch.

How inhumane is it to say such ill-advised words.

However, the way the young man in front of him said these words really made people feel sincere.

"Unfortunately, you have no chance to win."

In the next sentence, Lin Yi raised his lips, stood up straight, and looked at Wei Wenhui in front of him: "Maybe you are very smart, and your mathematics attainments are very high. In the future, you will break out your own world in the field of mathematics."

"But when it comes to things I'm serious about, your excellence is just a joke." ()

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