Chapter 828 The Words Can Be Omitted, but the Questions Still Have to Be Written

"..."

"Mr. Qin, what about Ou Yilin?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"If you can reach the level of knowledge of this professor, you are also qualified to play friends." Qin Luo raised his eyebrows 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 scholars who are asking for him."

Crowd: ...

For some reason, their hearts were blocked, as if their throats were strangled by a fishbone.

Is Oylin great? Very good, he has already won the IMO gold medal at a young age, and his family background is also very superior, backed by the big tree Tesla, worth hundreds of millions.

The point is that she is still very beautiful.

Meeting such a girlfriend is already burning incense and worshipping Buddha.

But what about Qin Luo? There was actually a Nordic princess chasing after him.

At this moment, everyone has a feeling of being a dog, they feel that they are about to be depressed.

"Cough, Qin Luo, don't say a word." Seeing the students' heads lower and lower, Fu Zhendong hurriedly stood up.

Taking three steps and taking two steps, he came straight to Qin Luo and said solemnly: "Cough, Qin Luo pays attention to his proportions, they are all still students."

"Mmmmmmm!"

Under the stage, all the "student scumbags" nodded in unison.

Fu Zhendong was right, they were still students.

student?

Hehehe, what happened to the students? Students are 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, and I'm not older than them."

"..."

Fu Zhendong was thinking about depression, forgetting Qin Luo's age.

In terms of age, Qin Luo should be in high school now!

"Cough, no matter what, don't say a few words." After a long while, Fu Zhendong gritted his teeth and said.

This time, Qin Luo did not refute Fu Zhendong's suggestion.

Her idea is very simple, since she is not allowed to speak, then she is to write.

The next moment, Qin Luo took out the chalk and wrote on the blackboard.

One line, two lines, three lines...

When the blackboard was covered with writing on the blackboard, Qin Luo put down the chalk.

"Dear classmates, here are a few math questions. I hope you will remember them. I will see your answers in a week."

Remember, then remember.

Finally figured it out, then maybe, anyway, there are so many students in Yan University, Qin Luo doesn't know them, trying to find them in the crowd is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Thinking of this, everyone smiled indifferently and recorded it casually.

However, before they could write, Qin Luo's next sentence left them stunned.

Qin Luo's eyes shifted to Qin Nianran: "Student Qin, please record the names of your classmates and the class they are in. If I don't receive their reply after a week, I think mathematics is a subject, and I'm afraid I will have to start again. Take the test..."

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Qin Nianran nodded and began to record one by one.

"Classmate, what's your name and which class is it from?"

"Should count 3 classes?"

"That's not right, I'm just in the class and I don't seem to have seen you before."

"There should be so many people, and there are many people you haven't seen."

Qin Nianran didn't speak, but looked at Qin Luo.

Without saying a word, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone from his pocket, took a photo of the boy, and sent it out.

Soon, Qin Luo received a reply.