"The Peace Prize rating begins below."

Newell said: "Please invite Jimmy Cole, Harry Kemp, Allow Lirensar, Alex James; and the newly won Teacher Su Mo, five teachers will be invited to the stage."

Su Mo: "..."

Sure enough, he couldn't sit for a while.

Alas, being too outstanding is also a worry!

If others knew Su Mo’s thoughts, they would definitely roll their eyes.

Countless people have spent their youth and made great efforts; just to get on the podium.

Su Mo was fine, he even complained...

Typically, you are still good at getting cheap!!!

Su Mo stood on the stage late, silently waiting for the rating to begin.

But I was thinking about the two fourth-level mathematicians just became disciples.

To be honest, he was very moved.

After all, both of them are top fourth-level mathematicians, similar to Chen Daoming's level and a slightest edge than He Guangwen.

Only if such a top mathematician takes the initiative to surrender, a fool will not be moved.

But when it comes to accepting disciples, Su Mo is still relatively resistant from the bottom of his heart.

He doesn't like trouble.

But, accepting disciples is a troublesome thing.

Moreover, this method alone will not help the overall level of mathematicians in Xia Kingdom.

Instead of doing this, it is better to cultivate mathematicians in your own country.

For example, Chen Daoming and He Guangwen.

The two have already touched the field of fifth-level mathematicians. With a little guidance, it is not impossible to become fifth-level mathematicians in a short period of time.

After making up his mind, Su Mo was no longer worried.

Strengthening oneself is the bottom line!

The ratings for the Peace Prize have begun.

The first Jimmy.

Kohler.

89.6 points!

The second one is Harry.

Camp.

90.3 points!

The third place is Allo.

Liliansar.

88.9 points!

The fourth Alex.

James.

86.1 points!

It was Su Mo's turn, and Newell loudly introduced: "The hybrid wheat conquered by Teacher Su Mo has been promoted in many countries, saving countless people in famine, and has been admired by countless people in those war and famine countries."

"Next, please ask all the judges to rate Teacher Su."

1 point, 1 point, 0.9 points...

Just as the judges were grading, there was a lot of talk in the audience.

"The highest score is Harry Kemp, 90.3 points! Do you think Su Mo can surpass this score?"

"It's hard to say!"

"Shouldn't there be hope?"

"Who knows! In my opinion, the winner of the double award is already excellent enough, and the three awards are a bit unrealistic!"

Some people envy it, some people are sour.

After all, this is the Nobel Prize!

These people who had half of their bodies buried in the loess dreamed of winning this award.

But a young man who is less than twenty years old can easily get two.

Now competing for the third one...

Comparing people with others can really make people angry.

Young people today do not talk about martial ethics.

Don’t you know that too much is worse than that?

Leave some way out for these old men!

0.9 points!

Until the last judge showed his score, the staff on the scene quickly started counting.

Soon, Su Mo's score was shown on the big screen.

After seeing this score, everyone lost their minds.

94.9 points.

This pervert has won the award again!

Nobel Prize winner?

Scalp is numb!!!

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room was quite happy, just like the New Year.

"pretty!"

"It's very Nice!"

"Three prizes, my goodness!"

"My wife asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast. I slapped my backhand. Now we both kneel down to watch..."

"I'm v587,yyds!!!"

...

Looking at the people below the audience, Su Mo smiled slightly, "Happy, thank you everyone."

Eight characters have become six characters.

It's very...Su Mo!

“…”

Faced with Su Mo's increasingly shorter award sigh, their hearts were extremely complicated.

Su Mo waved to the staff in the audience, "Please give me some advice and send the trophy and certificate to my seat."

This time, he learned to be smart.

Alas, I won’t step down, I’m just having fun!

Newell's mouth twitched. He saw Su Mo's intention and said nothing.

Because we really have to score scientific research awards next, Su Mo has to come up if he goes down.

However, his speech about Su Mo's award was speechless.

What to play?

It would be fine if you don’t care about it, but at least you have to live up to your face, right?

What the hell is getting shorter and shorter?

Thirteen!

eight!

six!

If you win the award again, would you like to say the four-word award speech?

Too much!

No matter how much I think about it, Newell dared not say anything.
To be continued...