Vol 10 Chapter 2483: Fu Yuan Blessing

"Know? You know what a shit, if you know, you shouldn't make Qin Luo so tired!"
"I think Qin Luo's illness is mostly caused by you!"
"Wait, I'll come right now!"
Fu Zhendong: "!@#￥%……"
Is Qin Luo tired?
To be honest, Fu Zhendong didn't think Qin Luo was tired at all.
After all, every time there is a problem, it is almost easy for Qin Luo.
If this is all tired, wouldn't the other people be exhausted long ago?
However, Fu Zhendong really didn't dare to say what he wanted to return to.
After all, no one could know that Qin Luo was sick. the reason.
What if he is really tired and sick?

"Pray for Fu Yuan? Hahaha..."
In the room, Qin Luo burst into laughter.
He never expected that things would develop in a dramatic direction.
This Nima, he was just sick.
What about Fu Zhendong? He directly compared himself to Niubi, and was directly killed.
Niubi Niubi, Fu Yuan really deserves to be Fu Yuan, even if he died, he would be one step ahead.
Qin Luo could even imagine the scene of Fu Zhendong's rage.
There is a saying that is said, do not do to others what you do not want.
Now Fu Yuan, you should know what it's like to be wronged, right?
Think about it, Qin Luo decided to give Fu Zhendong a good ideological and political course.
Ever since, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Fu Zhendong's number.
Toot toot~
After three blind tones, the call was successfully connected.
"Hey, Fu Yuan, have you ever heard a sentence, do not do to others what you don't want?" Qin Luo said before Fu Zhendong could speak.
Do unto others, do not impose on others?
Fu Zhendong was taken aback, he was not stupid, of course he understood what Qin Luo said.
This guy still feels that he is not sick!
"Qin Luo don't be stunned, come to the dean's room quickly, I have something to look for you." Fu Zhendong said immediately after I had nothing to do with Qin Luo.
"What's the matter? Can't you talk on the phone?"
"Don't talk nonsense, come here quickly, I can't tell for a while on the phone."
"Emmmmm, all right~"
Listening to Fu Zhendong's furious voice, Qin Luo felt relieved for no reason.
A carp hit hard, Qin Luo got up and washed his face with a toothbrush. A few minutes later, Qin Luo pushed open the door of the room.
It just so happened that the opposite room opened the door at this time.
A middle-aged woman with a textbook in her arms came out.
Li Qing is a teacher in the History Department of Yan University.
"Professor Qin, early..."
"Ms. Li early..."
"By the way, did you hear about Professor Qin? Our President Fu seems to have cancer. I heard that he won't live long?" Li Qing cautiously approached Qin Luo and asked tentatively, "Professor Qin, you You have a good relationship with Fu Yuan, do you say this is true?"
Hahaha...
Qin Luo was elated, honestly, he wanted to laugh very much.
But thinking that it was a bit too good to be gloating like this, he swallowed the smile on his lips again.
"Mr. Li, we, you and I are both teachers of Yan University. We should set an example. We shouldn't make wild guesses before things come to light."
"If this is a fact, it's okay, what if it's a rumor?"
"Aren't we the main spreaders of rumors?"
"Teacher Li, don't you think so." Qin Luo said with a smile.