Chapter 243 My Daughter, Her Grades Are Not Good, You Know

However, something even more unimaginable happened in the next second.

I saw Qin Luo smiled faintly, and said slowly: "I make up the class, but it is very expensive."

"It doesn't matter, two hundred per class, I can withstand it."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Make up lessons!

Schools are forbidden behaviors!

But the current situation is indeed, one dares to say, the other dares to do!

what is this? Taking business with the school? Another 200 class!

Emmmm, aren't they out of their minds? How dare you grab business with the school!

For a time, everyone's eyes quickly shifted to the history teacher "Tie Lin"

They wanted to see how "Tie Lin" would react.

steal business! An absolute steal!

The two hairy boys in front of him didn't take him seriously at all, and they still paid 200 per class! This is simply more than his salary.

Can't bear, can't bear.

His face was cloudy and uncertain, and he decided to give Qin Luo some color!

"Qin Luo!"

"arrive!"

"Do you know what this behavior is!"

"Teacher, haven't I agreed yet?" Qin Luo's mouth twitched, and he quickly explained.

He didn't intend to agree to Huang Zhen, he was just teasing Huang Zhen. It's not worth it, it's not worth it to waste a few hundred points of academic value for a few hundred dollars.

"Humph! Of course you can't agree now, but you will agree when no one else is there." Old Zhang said confidently: "Don't think that you can deceive the teacher with your little guts, and I'm not afraid to tell you that I eat Salt, more than the rice you eat."

Brain supplement, brain supplement, keep brain supplement! Zhang Lin's crazy brain fills the picture of Qin Luo making up the class.

"Teacher, I really don't mean that." Qin Luo complained bitterly.

I didn't think about it so much myself, you've made up all the things in your head again?

"Hmph, you are the only one who knows." Lao Zhang gave Qin Luo a vicious look, and a sly light flashed in his pupils: "However, if you really want to help your classmates, it's not impossible."

"I have a daughter who is studying in No. 1 Middle School, and her grades are not very good... If you have time, you can also help her review and review."

review?

Qin Luo suddenly realized, yes, spared it for a long time, but he still came around. It turns out that you are always thinking of making up lessons.

Quiet, deadly quiet.

The entire classroom was silent.

Everyone's eyes stared straight at Lao Zhang, his face full of incredulity.

History teacher Zhang Lin not only did not stop Qin Luo, but also asked her to help her daughter make up lessons.

What is this? Help Zhou to abuse.

"Teacher? This doesn't seem to conform to the rules, doesn't it?" Under the stage, a student whispered.

"It's not in line with the rules, what's not in line with the school, the school prohibits supplementary lessons outside the school, we can't make up lessons in the school." History teacher Zhang Lin raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Besides, it is normal for classmates to help each other. …”

Ha ha……

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched, and there was a trace of scorching heat in the eyes of Qin Luo.

No one wants to be a scholar, and they are no exception.

heh... heh heh...

Feeling the scorching gazes from all directions, Qin Luo's mouth twitched, and black lines covered his forehead.

One, two, three... There are 42 students in the class, plus Lao Zhang's daughter, a total of 43 people.

How much academic value is this, are they trying to drain themselves?

Once upon a time, only Qin Luo squeezed others dry. He never imagined that he would be squeezed dry one day.