"Student Qin, you can consider my proposal." Before leaving, Lin Tianxuan reiterated again.
Qin Luo did not speak, but shook his head lightly.
When people go upstairs, the lounge suddenly becomes empty.
A group of tyrants in Beishan No. 4 Middle School stared at Qin Luo with big eyes and small eyes.
Some are unwilling, some are resentful, and more are deep admiration.
From Qin Luo's rise to 151 points for creating the history of Digital Union, it only took more than two months!
He is like a comet, shining all sentient beings. Shine over the sun!
Although I don't want to admit it, this is an established fact.
"I will surpass you!" Huang Zhen said, turning and leaving the classroom.
"The host's knowledge caused the scumbag to be shocked, and the learning hegemony value +188..."
Classmates work hard, the harder you work, the stronger I am!
"Qin Luo, I want to ask you a question." Lin Shanshan stepped on high heels and came to Qin Luo "DaDaDa".
problem? Looking at Lin Shanshan's big flickering eyes, Qin Luo flashed something bad in his heart.
Isn't she in love with me? Should I refuse or accept?
"This Xueba advises you to be cautious in words and deeds." Qin Luo said sternly: "Xueba doesn't need a girlfriend!"
"..."
Lin Shanshan is about to collapse, every time, every time he communicates with Qin Luo, he is like this!
Can you communicate happily? Can you still play friendly?
He almost gritted his teeth and said these words: Lin Shanshan "I want to ask you to be a tutor for me! Help me with math!"
"...???" What the **** is being a tutor?
Seeing that Qin Luo hadn't spoken for a long time, Lin Shanshan whispered: "If you don't want to, let me ask someone else..."
"How much?" Qin Luo asked seriously, he decided to test the price first, considering whether to agree or not.
Besides, he was short of money.
If knowledge cannot be realized, what is the use of knowledge.
"200 per class." Lin Shanshan thought for a while and said: "What do you think of two hours a day, reimbursement of travel expenses and reimbursement of food?"
"How many?"
"One quarter two hundred... is it low? How about the three hundred?"
After listening, Qin Luo slowly walked to the door of the classroom.
Sure enough, still reluctant? A touch of disappointment flashed through Lin Shanshan's eyes.
"It's getting late, let's start making up lessons." Qin Luo said lightly.
"...Ah, really? I thought you were too young." Lin Shanshan let out a long sigh of relief when she heard Qin Luo's words.
Qin Luo didn't answer, just looked up at the sky, and sighed softly, "I'm so angry."
A great man once said: People are more popular than others.
Of course he meant that he could be **** off others, but when Qin Luo arrived, he was almost **** off by others.
One lesson is 300, two hours a day is 5 lessons, 1500!
This is comparable to the profit made by Qin Luo's small restaurant for a week.
Even if the restaurant business is getting better now, it is far from being a tutor!
"It's good to be a schoolmaster."
Taking out his cell phone, Qin Luo dialed Fu Xiaowan's number: "Mom, don't wait for me to eat tonight, I'll be back later."
"Ah, not a girlfriend, but a girl student."
"Ahem, not being a teacher, being a tutor is not a teacher-student relationship!"
"..." Qin Luo hurriedly hung up the phone while Fu Xiaowan asked.
For his mother Fu Xiaowan, he really has no choice.