Chapter 1876 The older you are, the smaller your mind

Fu Zhendong: "..."

For Qin Luo, Fu Zhendong felt that he understood it fairly well, and he also knew Qin Luo's unscrupulous words.

But he never expected that Qin Luo would speak so recklessly.

This guy, do you still use bean buns as dry food, and do you still use him as the dean?

To be honest, if it weren't for Qin Luo's young age and weak resistance to beatings, Fu Zhendong would have punched Qin Luo in the face long ago, beating him to the point of crying!

"Hmph, don't be as knowledgeable as a kid!" Fu Zhendong glared at Qin Luo angrily, but Fu Zhendong ignored Qin Luo and turned his gaze back to Cameron.

"Professor Cameron, please..." While speaking, Fu Zhendong made a gesture of invitation to Cameron.

Cameron turned his head to look at Qin Luo, and then followed Fu Zhendong towards the door.

Emmmmm, what is all this...

Seeing the backs of the two gradually going away, the corners of Qin Luo's mouth twitched unnaturally.

To be honest, he thinks the canteen of Yanda University is actually pretty good.

It's not because it's cheap, it's simply because it's delicious!
Also, wouldn't it be nice for him to spend the money on wine and banquets on scientific research projects?
No matter what others think, as far as Qin Luo thinks, he is really quite fragrant.

The fragrant kind.

"I really don't know, what are you doing with so many bells and whistles? Is it useful? Is it meaningful?"

Helplessly shrugging his shoulders, Qin Luo hurried up.

It's still the familiar door, it's still the familiar smell...

Qin Luo once again stood in front of Yanjing Hotel.

Suddenly, the corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched unnaturally.

"Hehehe... Can't change the pattern? Do you have to choose this place?" Qin Luo felt helpless about Fu Zhendong's choice.

To be honest, Qin Luo is really a little tired of holding a banquet here every time.

But, there is no way, who called Fu Zhendong the dean of Yanda?
"Hey, Professor Qin, why are you here?"

Just when Qin Luo shook his head and sighed, an exclamation came into his ears.

Soon, Yu Chenghua, the lobby manager of the hotel, greeted him.

He looked at himself in surprise, as if he had seen something incredible.

Wtf?Why am I here?Should I not come?

To be honest, Qin Luo didn't understand why he couldn't come?

"Manager Yu, what do you mean?" Qin Luo frowned slightly and asked.

"Ahem, just now Fuyuan specially came to say hello, saying that Professor Qin would not come to eat..." Yu Chenghua said with a smile on his face: "And he specifically asked us not to prepare your bowls and chopsticks..."

Fu Zhendong?Specifically asked?

Hearing these words, Qin Luo was taken aback for a moment and opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't speak.

Just like Fu Zhendong knows himself, Qin Luo also has a certain understanding of Fu Zhendong.

Originally, in Qin Luo's eyes, Fu Zhendong had always been quite generous.

But what Fu Zhendong did today completely refreshed Qin Luo's cognition.

Emmmmm, Qin Luo only knows that the brain will become confused when you get older, but Qin Luo doesn't know that when you get older, even your mind will become smaller.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Luo slowly said, "Manager Yu, please prepare a pair of bowls and chopsticks for me..."

"Professor Qin, wait a moment..." Yu Chenghua smiled, turned and left.

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