Chapter 828

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"Miss Qin, what about Ou Yilin?" Asked one of the crowd.

"If you can reach the knowledge level of Professor Ben, you can also be qualified to play friends." Qin Luo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "and you are not only qualified, but also many suitors..."

"Have you ever heard of Nordic Princess salina? He is one of the many people who want to learn. "

All of you

I don't know why, they are so flustered in their hearts as if they were pinched by a fishbone.

Is o'irene excellent? He is very excellent. He has won the IMO gold medal at a young age, and his family background is also very superior. His back is a big tree of Tesla, and his value is hundreds of millions.

The point is that she is still very beautiful.

Meet such a girlfriend, is already burning incense to worship Buddha.

But what about Qin Luo? There was a Nordic Princess chasing him.

At this moment, people have the feeling of a dog. They feel that they are going to be depressed.

"Cough, Qin Luo, say less." See a group of students, more and more low head, Fu Zhendong quickly stood up.

Step by step, he went straight to Qin Luo and said solemnly, "cough, Qin Luo should pay attention to his propriety. They are still students."

"Mm-hmm!"

Under the stage, all the "learning dregs" nodded in unison.

Fu Zhendong is right. They are still students.

Students?

Ha ha, what's wrong with the students? Students are the reason?

I'm not an adult yet!

Qin Luo's good-looking eyebrows gently raised and said with a smile: "Fu Yuan, I'm only 17 years old this year, not as big as them."

“……”

Fu Zhendong patronizes and thinks about depression and forgets Qin Luo's age.

According to his age, Qin Luo should be in high school now!

"Cough, no matter what, you say less." After pondering for a long time, Fu Zhendong gritted his teeth and said.

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

Her idea is very simple. Since she doesn't want to say it, let's write it.

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

One line, two lines, three lines

When the blackboard was full of blackboard writing, Qin Luo put down the chalk.

"Ladies and gentlemen, here are some number theory questions. I hope you can write them down. I will see your answers in a week."

Remember, then remember.

Finally, it may be. Anyway, there are so many students in Yanda University, and Qin Luo doesn't know them. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack to find them in the crowd.

At the thought of this, the people did not mind a smile, random record up.

However, before they started writing, Qin Luo's next sentence directly left them stunned.

Qin Luo's eyes turned to Qin nianran: "classmate Qin, please record the names of the students and the class they are in. If I don't receive their reply after a week, I think the subject of mathematics will have to be retested..."

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

"Classmate, what's your name and class?"

"Three shifts?"

"No, I'm the one who should be in several classes. It seems that I haven't seen you."

"There should be so many people. There are so many people you haven't met."

Qin nianran did not speak, but looked at Qin Luo.

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

Soon, Qin Luo received a reply.