"Cough, don't you have to go home or something?" Clenching his teeth, Qin Luo squeezed these words from his teeth.
"Professor Qin, please be sure to be a teacher in Shaolin." Li Zhenhua said with a smile.
You may not believe it. Just now, I have been arranged properly.
Of course, Qin Luo will not say that.
There's always a shame in saying it.
Seeing Qin Luo for a long time did not speak, Li Zhenhua was a little impatient.
"Don't worry, Professor Qin. I promise you will be satisfied with the treatment." Li Zhenhua said: "in addition, as long as you promise to be a teacher in Shaolin, I owe you three favors."
"Deal Qin Luo readily accepted.
In any case, he has been ordered by Qin Guoyang, and it has become a foregone conclusion whether he agrees or not.
Now I can make some profit. Qin Luo's heart is a little better.
"Thank you, Professor!" Li Zhenhua a brilliant smile, Lang Sheng way: "Shaolin, Shaolin hurry out, you want the math teacher I give you please."
"And it's the best in China."
Li Zhenhua's voice was so loud that almost everyone heard it.
Qin Guoyang, Chen Qiangsheng, and a group of big cattle
But they all kept silent.
They want to see Li Zhenhua's expression for a while.
Li Shaolin came and came in a hurry with an exercise book.
Seeing his son holding his textbook, Li Zhenhua was in tears.
The prodigal son returns, the prodigal son returns!
What is more touching than Qin Yang seeing Li Shaolin holding his textbook.
"Son, come and see Mr. Qin." Li Zhenhua took his son's right hand and said excitedly, "Mr. Qin is a candidate for fields, Nobel and Turing awards."
"As long as you study hard with Mr. Qin, I can guarantee that within three years, in less than a year, you will be the second learning bully in China."
Three years, one year, Mr. Qin?
Hearing Li Zhenhua's words, Li Shaolin was a little bit confused.
To be honest, he was never ready to be a Xueba.
And Qin Luo is his teacher. He has nothing to do with Li Zhenhua.
"Dad, Professor Qin has been my teacher for a long time." Li Shaolin said.
Li Zhenhua:???
What's the situation? Didn't Chen Qiang Sheng say it's difficult to invite the other party? How did you become Li Shaolin's teacher?
Is it a prophecy? It shouldn't be.
"Son, what's going on here?" Li Zhenhua gritted his teeth and asked.
He couldn't believe his ears.
"It's like this..." Li Shaolin quickly narrated the sequence of events.
Crazy!
The capital of the muddle.
Hearing Li Shaolin's words, Li Zhenhua stayed in place.
No wonder no one spoke just now. No wonder no one stopped me just now.
He did not expect that he should have done an afterthought.
Without any reason sent out the three favor, but also can not be received back, this business accompany big hair!
Every time I think about it, Li Zhenhua feels like a dog.
After a long time, Li Zhenhua reached out and patted Li Shaolin on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Shaolin, since it is hard to find such a good teacher, you should cherish it."
"Let's go to Yanda next year."
Dad, you may not believe it. I don't want to be a Xueba at all.
"Dad, I don't want to be a Xueba..."
"Your grandfather's Taidao is rusty. It's time to take it out and grind it..." Li Zhenhua did not seem to hear the general, self-care said.
Li Shaolin:! @¥#%……”