Chapter 828 can not be said, but the question still has to be written

Chapter 828 can not be said, but the question still has to be written

"..."

"Teacher Qin, what about Ou Yilin?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"If you can reach this professor's level of knowledge, you can also be qualified to play friends." Qin Luo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "And you are not only qualified, you also have many suitors..."

"Have you heard of the Nordic princess Selina? He is one of the many applicants for this schoolmaster."

Crowd: ...

For some reason, their hearts were filled with panic, as if their throats were being choked by a fishbone.

Is Oileen good?It is very good, has already won the IMO gold medal at a young age, and its family background is also very superior, backed by the big tree of Tesla, worth hundreds of millions.

The point is that she is still very pretty.

Meeting such a girlfriend is already burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

But what about Qin Luo?There is actually a Nordic princess pursuing him.

"Ahem, Qin Luo, please don't say a few words." Fu Zhendong quickly stood up when he saw a group of students with their heads lowered more and more.

Qin Luo's eyes shifted to Qin Nianran: "Student Qin, please record the names and classes of your classmates. If I don't hear from them after a week, I think mathematics is a subject, I'm afraid I have to re-do it. I took the test..."

I'm still underage!

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Qin Nianran nodded and began to record them one by one.

Remember, then remember it.

This time, Qin Luo did not refute Fu Zhendong's suggestion.

However, before they could write, Qin Luo's next sentence made them freeze in place.

When the writing on the blackboard covered the entire blackboard, Qin Luo put down the chalk.

"Students, here are a few number theory questions. I hope you will remember them. I will see your answers in a week."

"Mmmmmmm!"

Fu Zhendong was so busy thinking about depression that he forgot about Qin Luo's age.

"Should we count class 3?"

As for the answer, that might be the case. Anyway, there are so many students in Yanda University, and Qin Luo doesn't know them. Trying to find them in the crowd is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Qin Luo raised his pretty eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "Fu Yuan, I'm only 17 years old this year, not as old as them."

"Student, what's your name, which class are you in?"

His idea is very simple, since he is not allowed to speak, he can always be allowed to write.

At this moment, everyone felt like a dog. They felt that they were going to be depressed.

Thinking of this, everyone smiled indifferently, and recorded it casually.

Under the stage, all the "students" nodded in unison.

The next moment, Qin Luo took out the chalk and began to write on the blackboard.

According to age, Qin Luo should be in high school now!

Three steps and two steps, he came straight to Qin Luo, and said solemnly: "Ahem, Qin Luo should be careful when speaking, they are still students."

"..."

student?

One line, two lines, three lines...

"Ahem, no matter what, don't say a few words." After pondering for a while, Fu Zhendong gritted his teeth and said.

Fu Zhendong was right, they were still students.

Hehehe, what happened to the students?Students are the reason?

"No, I'm just in the math class, and I don't think I've seen you before."

"There are so many people who should be counted, and there are many people you have never seen before."

Qin Nianran didn't speak, but looked at Qin Luo.

Without further ado, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a picture of the boy, and sent it out.

Soon, Qin Luo received a reply.