Chapter 4020 Qin Luo became a sweet pastry
"Ah che..."
On the flight to China, Qin Luo sneezed for no reason.
For some reason, his nose has always been itchy in the past few minutes.
"Professor Qin, do you need a bed blanket for you?" the beautiful stewardess asked with a smile.
Tall, fair-skinned and beautiful with long legs, it makes people feel like they can't take their eyes off.
"There's no need for the blanket, just give me a cup of hot water..." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"Okay, professor, please wait a moment." The stewardess smiled slightly, then turned and left.
To be honest, Qin Luo doesn't really want to be famous. From the bottom of his heart, he just wants to be a quiet academic master, that's all.
But there is one point that Qin Luo doesn't want to deny.
That is to say, with a great reputation, some things are indeed much more convenient.
Just like now.
I just sneezed, but the stewardess on the side greeted me enthusiastically, asking about my health.
Some people may say that this is normal operation.
But why didn't the people next to him get this treatment?
Thinking about it, Qin Luo couldn't help showing a faint smile on his face.
"Professor, your hot water..."
Soon, the stewardess went back and forth, and carefully placed a cup of warm boiling water in front of Qin Luo.
"Thank you." Qin Luo nodded.
"Professor Qin..." The beautiful stewardess hesitated to speak.
"Is there anything good?"
"Can you sign for me?" the flight attendant asked cautiously, biting her lips tightly.
"of course can."
Isn't it just a signature?
Qin Luo had absolutely no reason to refuse.
Just a little effort.
"Thank you so much..."
While speaking, the stewardess quickly took out a pen and paper from the cart beside her and handed it to Qin Luo.
"My niece is a fan of yours, and he especially hopes to get your autograph." The stewardess said with a smile.
"Oh? How old is your niece?" Qin Luo asked with a smile as he flipped through the notebook and wrote down his name in a fluttering manner.
"17 years old, studying in the High School Affiliated to Yanda University."
Yan University High School?
Qin Luo suddenly became interested.
The High School Affiliated to Yanda University is an affiliated middle school under the name of Yanda University. It is also one of the best middle schools in Yanjing. Many graduates enter Yanda University every year.
"What's his name?"
"Liu Shiran."
Liu Shiran?
Qin Luo had never heard of this name before.
"How's the grade?"
"Uh, it's above average..." the stewardess was a little embarrassed.
In fact, being able to rank in the middle school at the High School Affiliated to Yanda University is already a good result.
But in front of Qin Luo, it's not worth mentioning.
Qin Luo nodded, thought for a while, and added a sentence in the notebook: study hard and make progress every day!
"Give it to her, just say that I'm waiting for him at Yanda."
"Thank you, Professor." The stewardess was overjoyed.
Sometimes a word of encouragement can change a person!
Qin Luo doesn't mind sometimes mentioning his juniors a little bit.
Thinking about it, Qin Luo felt that these "little sisters" were quite happy.
When I was in school, I didn't have these.
However, fortunately, I got the system.
Thinking of this, Qin Luo suddenly felt relieved.
"professor….…"
"Huh? Anything else?"
"Can I take a picture with you?"
"Of course..." Qin Luo did not refuse.
"Thanks….…"
Soon the stewardess took out her mobile phone, pressed Qin Luo's face, and took a group photo.
"Professor, can you take a photo with me?"