Chapter 282
"Old Qin, isn't our son stupid in reading?" Mother Fu Xiaowan asked cautiously.
Laughing wildly for no reason, and for such a long time, Qin Luo's unusual behavior made Fu Xiaowan uneasy.
Just yesterday she saw on the Internet that a high school student chose to end his life because of excessive study pressure.
And judging from the pressure Qin Luo is now bearing, he is even heavier than the student who committed suicide.
The number one academic master in the history of Beishan No. [-] Middle School, the new hope in the mathematics world, and the contender for Fields...
There are countless titles on Qin Luo's head, and these can become his pressure.
Reading pressure?
Thinking of this, Qin Lin's face suddenly darkened: "Could it be because of the report meeting in Yanjing?"
Qin Luo mentioned to him about going to Yanjing to attend the report meeting, but he didn't think there was any problem at the time. Qin Luo only participated as an audience and would not give a report on stage.
But looking at it now, Qin Lin felt that his thinking was too simple.
"No, let's not go to this report meeting!" A sternness flashed in Fu Xiaowan's beautiful eyes, and she said sharply, "I can't watch my son become a fool."
Thinking about it, Fu Xiaowan felt the urge to cry.
Thinking that she was pregnant in October and worked hard for 17 years, she finally pulled Qin Luo up, but now if Qin Luo is stimulated into a fool by a report meeting, he can't find a place to cry.
"En." Qin Lin nodded approvingly.
"..."
In the room, Qin Luo was directly stunned.
The voice of Fu Xiaowan and Qin Lin's "talking" was not low, and the sound insulation effect of the room was poor, so the conversation between them fell into Qin Luo's ears verbatim.
Overwhelmed by the pressure?
Qin Luo nodded approvingly.
To be honest, he felt that he was under a lot of pressure.
As the most outstanding student master in the history of Beishan No. [-] Middle School, standing on the top of the mountain, Qin Luo felt that the wind was very strong, and the wind pressure was very strong...
"Old Qin, where's the rope at home?" At this moment, the voice of his mother Fu Xiaowan reached Qin Luo's ears again.
"Why are you looking for rope?"
"Of course they tied him up and sent him to the hospital." A flash of determination flashed in Fu Xiaowan's eyes, and she said in a cold tone, "It must be safe."
"That makes sense." Qin Lin nodded, then turned and went into the warehouse.
A few seconds later, he came out with a green braided rope in his hand.
"Dong dong dong..." Qin Lin, his father, knocked on the door.
"Hurry up and let's go out for dinner today."
"..."
Dear parents, if the voices of your conversation were lowered, I might believe it...
"Qin Luo... Hurry up."
Alas, how could I have a pair of superb parents.
After hesitating for a while, Qin Luo stood up from the bed and opened the door.
As far as the quality of his door is concerned, Qin Luo probably can't stop his own father and mother.
wow~
As soon as the door opened, Qin Lin rushed in.
Without further ado, he took the rope and put it on Qin Luo's head.
Qin Luo:? ? ?
Dear dad, can we still have a good talk?
At this moment, Qin Luo suddenly felt like a dog in his heart.
He couldn't understand why his own father was different from other people's?
"dad."
"What? You called me dad?" Qin Lin suddenly paused when he was bound, and looked at Qin Luo in disbelief.
I don't call you dad, do I call you brother?