Chapter 722 Pit baby is a disease, it is contagious
Then, she froze in place.
In his impression, Beishan Attached Primary School should be a professional computer training institution.
But from the moment he stepped into the school, what he saw almost didn't scare him to death.
A group of half-grown little kids were holding garlands in their hands, and frantically stuffed them into his hands.
Hehe... This is why Qin Luo's computer talent is so outstanding.
To be honest, Selina didn't really believe it.
"Professor Qin, is this the school you're talking about?" Sarina looked at Qin Luo in a daze.
She really never expected that things would turn out like this.
"Ahem..." Qin Luo smiled slightly, and said without blushing and panting: "This is the first time I came into contact with a computer. In a sense, this is the cradle of my talent."
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Time seems to pass by, in the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and it is time for the beginning of the new semester.
Qin Lin has no ability to buy people's hearts, but he can buy "stomach"!
There is a saying in Huaxia: If you want to tie a man's heart, you have to tie his stomach first!
On this day, Qin Luo finally enjoyed the treatment of his own son.
But in the next second, Qin Lin's words made Qin Luo stunned.
Qin Luo opened his arms and embraced Qin Lin.
Qin Lin felt that this sentence could also be used on foreigners.
If someone finds out, Qin Luo's hard-earned reputation will be ruined, and even his nomination for the Computing Mobile Pioneer Award will be in vain.
Frustrated for a second, Qin Luo's heart suddenly became alert.
"Son, work hard and try to bring back that computer pioneer award." Qin Lin stretched out his right hand, slapped Qin Luo's shoulder heavily, and said with a bright smile, "All these things are given to the judges. , As the saying goes, if you eat people with soft mouths and treat people softly, I don't believe they won't give you awards."
The last time Qin Luo enjoyed this kind of VIP treatment was when Qin Luo was admitted to Beishan No. [-] Middle School.
At the entrance of the high-speed rail station, Qin Lin and Fu Xiaowan were standing at the door with their bags.
Wait, is Qin Lin asking himself to bribe the International Computing Committee?
Not to mention whether others would accept his bribes, even if they would, Qin Luo's petty wealth is not enough.
Two and a half years have passed since today.
To be honest, Qin Luo was a little moved.
At this moment, the corners of Sharina's mouth twitched wildly, feeling speechless.
As for what it is?Another big wave of local specialties.
hehehe...
The corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly. Originally, he wanted to be moved, but now Qin Lin's words directly poured cold water on Qin Luo.
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At this moment, Qin Luo felt that Qin Lin had perfectly inherited Fu Xiaowan's talent, and he instantly raised the skill of "Kengbai" to the full level.
"Son?" Qin Luo was silent in front of him, and Qin Lin raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Dad, are you sure you're not cheating on me?" Qin Luo said with a wry smile on his face, his mouth twitching wildly.
"Don't worry, how can a father deceive his son." Qin Lin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a proud face: "There is a saying in China, it is not surprising that many people are polite. I believe this sentence is common all over the world."
It is undeniable that the principle that many people do not blame people is indeed universal in the world, but there is a difference. This time, we are facing the big cow of the International Computer Committee!
Most of them have their own software companies under their hands, and each of them is worth hundreds of millions!