Vol 2 Chapter 828: You can leave it alone, but you still have to write the question

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"Teacher Qin, what about Ou Yilin?" someone in the crowd asked.
"If you can reach the level of knowledge of this professor, you can also be qualified to play friends." Qin Luo raised an eyebrow and said with a smile: "And you are not only qualified, you will also have many suitors..."
"Have you heard of the Nordic Princess Salina? He is one of the many students who ask for it."
Everyone:...
I don't know why, they panic in their hearts, as if they were pinched by a fishbone.
Is Oylin good? Very good, he has already won the IMO gold medal at a young age, and his family is also very superior, backed by the big Tesla tree, worth hundreds of millions.
The key is that she is still very beautiful.
When I meet such a girlfriend, I already burn incense and worship Buddha.
But Qin Luo? There is actually a Nordic princess who pursues him.
At this moment, everyone felt like a dog, and they felt that they were almost depressed.
"Ahem, Qin Luo, say a few words less." Seeing a group of students, their heads drooping, Fu Zhendong quickly stood up.
Three steps in two steps, came straight to Qin Luo, and said solemnly: "Ahem, Qin Luo speaks carefully, they are all students."
"Hmm!"
In the audience, all the "students" nodded in unison.
Fu Zhendong was right, they were still students.
student?
Ha ha ha, what happened to the student? The student is the reason?
I'm still underage!
Qin Luo raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "Fu Yuan, I'm only 17 years old this year, not as big as them."
"..."
Fu Zhendong patronized the depression and forgot Qin Luo's age.
In terms of age, Qin Luo is now the age he should be in high school!
"Ahem, no matter what, don't say a few words." After a long while, Fu Zhendong gritted his teeth.
This time, Qin Luo did not refute Fu Zhendong's suggestion.
Her idea is very simple. Since she is not allowed to speak, let her write.
The next moment, Qin Luo took out the chalk and wrote on the blackboard.
One line, two lines, three lines...
When the writing on the blackboard was all over the blackboard, Qin Luo put down the chalk.
"Dear students, here are a few number thesis. I hope you can remember them. I will see your answers in a week."
Remember, then remember.
Finally, it might be possible. Anyway, there are so many students at Yan University and Qin Luo doesn't know them. To find them in the crowd is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Thinking of this, everyone smiled indifferently and recorded casually.
However, before they could write, Qin Luo's next sentence directly made them stunned.
Qin Luo's gaze shifted to Qin Nianran: "Student Qin, please record the names of your classmates and the class you are in. If I do not receive their reply after a week, I would like to study the subject of mathematics. I took a test..."
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Qin Nianran nodded and began to record one by one.
"Classmate, what is your name and which class is you from."
"Should be counted 3 classes?"
"That's not right, I'm just a classmate who doesn't seem to have seen you before."
"Should count so many people, there are so many people you haven't seen."
Qin Nianran did not speak, but looked at Qin Luo.
Without saying anything, Qin Luo directly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a picture of the boy, and then sent it out.
Soon, Qin Luo received a reply.