Vol 2 Chapter 824: Tampered script

"no problem!"
Without much hesitation, Fu Zhendong took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Hey, Mr. Wang, this is Fu Zhendong. Arrange a larger classroom for me. By the way, I will issue a notice. At 2 o'clock this afternoon, Mr. Qin will give all Students of the Department of Mathematics make up lessons, and anyone who is interested can participate."
"understand!"
Following a burst of broadcasting, news of Qin Luo's opening lectures spread throughout the campus.
Suddenly the entire Yan Dayan Forum fell into wailing.
"Hey hey hey, is there anyone to make up the lesson, can you form a team?"
"Brother, please think twice before I persuade you to make up the lesson. Have you seen the question book in my hand?"
"Who asked this question, it's so abnormal, I can't understand it at all."
"Far away in the sky, in front of you, is our dearest Professor Qin."
"...Wori, brother, did you offend Teacher Qin!"
"This is not the most perverted. The most perverted thing is that he let me finish it in two days."
"...Brother, goodbye!"
"Where are you going, classmate?"
"My sister gets married, I want to go back immediately..."
"..."
At this moment, everyone was speechless...
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Luo came here early as a teacher in the lecture hall of the first teaching building.
However, as soon as he opened the teacher's door, Qin Luo was stunned on the spot.
The people in the imagination are different, and the entire lecture hall has only a few students bustling at this moment.
Woj, what's the situation? Qin Luo's eyelids jumped wildly, and subconsciously took out his phone to check the time.
Look at the time, 1:45, there are 15 minutes. Qin Luo thought slightly, he should be on the way here.
"Mr. Qin, you don't need to wait anymore, no one will come except us." At this moment, a girl sitting in the back row of the classroom stood up and said seriously.
No one came?
Ha ha... how is it possible.
As a well-known academic bully, Qin Luo is quite confident of his fame.
Not to mention a call from a high altitude, ten thousand people responded, at least one hundred people would come.
He can't do it, there are only so few people!
"Crack!"
At this time, Azi, the teacher's door was opened.
Classmate, I'm sorry you guessed wrong, here comes someone!
Qin Luo tidyed up his clothes a little, and smiled and looked at the door.
However, the next moment, Qin Luo staggered and almost didn't fall to the ground.
I saw a group of gray-haired old professors walk in.
Wang Xuecai, Fu Zhendong, Song Baoguo, and several more experienced professors.
What do you mean? What about the good students? Why is it different from what he imagined?
"Qin Luo, come quickly and introduce to you. This is Professor Zhou Donglin from Huaqing University and Professor Bai Shaowen from South China University..."
Huaqing, South China, Southeast...
Almost all the professors who were close to Yanjing came.
"Fu Yuan, which one do you always play here?" Qin Luo asked through gritted teeth.
Even though Qin Luo reads a lot, he is a master, but he never expected that things would turn out like this!
At this moment, Qin Luo felt like a dog.
"I'm not seeing no one in the classroom, I'm afraid you will be embarrassed, so we old men come to make a place for you." Fu Zhendong smiled cheerfully.
No one, afraid of my embarrassment, join the place?
At this moment, Qin Luo suddenly felt a sense of being rejected by others.