As one of the small groups of four, no one knows the cause and effect better than Qin Luo.

Where does Fu Zhendong have any disease? If he insists on it, it is brain tonic.

His brain power is too strong!

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Li Qing solemnly nodded. He looked at Qin Luo seriously and said, "Professor Qin, you are right. As professors of Yanda, you and I should not believe in rumors."

"I'm ashamed of my boldness."

"It's human nature, Mr. Li, don't take it to heart." Qin Luo waved and said with a smile.

Li Qing nodded and said, "Professor Qin, I still have a class, so I'll go first?"

"Please help yourself ~"

looking at Li Qing's back, Qin Luo silently took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned out Wang Xuecai's number in the address book, and dialed out.

"Dudu Du ~"

after a burst of blind tone, the phone was successfully connected.

"Hello? It's Qin Luo. What can I do for you Wang Xuecai's voice came from the phone.

"Miss Wang, something big happened in Yanda, do you know?"

"What's the big deal?"

"Fu Zhendong, the current president of Yanda, has cancer!"

"What?" Hearing Qin Luo's words, Wang Xuecai was confused at that time.

Fu Zhendong got cancer, how can this be possible?

To be honest, he couldn't believe his ears.

"Qinluo, where did you get the news?"

"Mr. Wang, you should go online and have a look. The news has spread in the forum of Yanda."

"Has it been confirmed? What if it's a rumor? "

"Mr. Wang, there is no fire without wind. Now it is almost a tsunami. It is still a bit of a sign."

If you think about it, it seems to make some sense.

As the saying goes, there is no fire without wind, and no fly bites the seamless egg.

At present, the waves are three feet high, which can explain a little bit.

At least it can show that there is something wrong with Fu Zhendong's body.

"Qin Luo, don't worry too much. With the current medical conditions, even cancer can be cured."

Worried?

Mr. Wang, you may have misunderstood me.

I'm not worried about it. I'm even a little excited!

"Mr. Wang, don't worry. I'm not worried at all. I believe Fu Yuan will be able to survive..."

"You can think that, of course, that's the best." Wang Xuecai nodded with relief, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "I can't do communication with southwest university now. You can take care of Fu College for me."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. I know what to do." Qin Luo said with a smile.

Of course, he knew what to do. He also wanted to teach Fu Zhendong ideological and political lessons.

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Dean's office

Fu Zhendong, Zhang Guoyang and Xiangdong have a seat.

"Bang ~"

with a crisp sound, Chen Qiangsheng's figure appeared at the door.

He looked around him, and then yelled, "where's qinluo?"

Qin Luo?

Er Maybe it's still on the way.

"I called Qin Luo just now to calculate the time. He should be on his way now." Fu Zhendong said.

On the way?

Oh

Ha ha

Ha ha

Chen Qiangsheng's face suddenly sank, and the voice line suddenly became cold: "Fu Zhendong, I think you are the dean's position. You've been sitting for a long time in a hurry."

"Qin Luo is a patient now. How could you let a patient go so far?"