"..." Qin Lin was dumbfounded when he heard Qin Luo's answer.
In his expectation, Qin Luo could be admitted to Chengyu University and South China University would be very good, but he never expected that Qin Luo's goal would be Cambridge, Oxford and other world-class universities.
Good boy, when did your son become so awesome?
"Ding, the shock of the parents is detected, the host's dominance is +1..."
Qin Luo was taken aback for a moment, and his face suddenly became weird.
This system is really fair-"six relatives do not recognize".
...
The next day, in a rare good weather and just in time, the small skirts of various styles gradually caught Qin Luo's eyes.
Women are animals of chicken thieves, they will not let go of every opportunity to show themselves.
Of course, the most handsome spokesperson, Qin Luo will not let go.
As the saying goes, if you don’t return to your hometown, it is like walking in the evening.
Standing at the gate of Beishan No. 4 Middle School, Qin Luo tidied up his hair slightly, and stepped into the gate of No. 4 Middle School with his head raised.
"A warm welcome to Qin Luo returning home with honor..."
"we are the champion……"
"..."
As soon as I stepped into the campus, I saw the bright red celebration slogan.
Ha ha……
Teacher, can you be practical? For example, impress me with sincerity!
Shaking his head, Qin Luo went to the third grade (7) class.
"Lord Qin Luo, you have worked so hard, handing tea to the boss..."
"Xueba, please have snacks..."
"Master Qin Luo, this is your favorite bear biscuit..."
As soon as he entered the classroom, Qin Luo was surrounded by a fiery crowd.
"Actually, you don't need this..." Qin Luo smiled faintly, and took the snacks from everyone.
"It doesn't matter, it's our honor to be able to deliver snacks to the boss..."
"You misunderstood, I mean, no matter how many snacks you give me, you won't become Xueba." Qin Luo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
"..."
If it weren't for Qin Luo's status as a big boss, they would wait to kill Qin Luo!
"Qin Luo, don't think you are an Olympiad champion, you can do whatever you want."
"Ofuoeri (of course) champions can certainly do whatever they want."
Everyone became angry and said angrily: "vulgar!"
"It's so vulgar."
"Can you just pretend to be forced?"
"I didn't mean to pretend to be forceful, but pretending to be forceful is always with me..."
Everyone:? ? ?
This kind of resentment continued until the class bell rang, and then it returned to normal.
"Fuck!"
Li Wei held the mathematics textbook in his hand and hit the desk hard.
His gaze swept across the crowd, and finally stopped on Qin Luo: "We won't teach this class."
No more lectures? Everyone rubbed their ears, unbelievable.
You must know that for a long time, Li Wei was a famous "class tyrant". He even played mahjong as a math teacher as a political teacher for the same class. But today he didn't teach? What's happening here.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
But soon, their dumbfoundedness turned into even more grudges.
"In this class, let's let Qin Luo talk about this IMO experience..."
"..."
As soon as the voice fell, Qin Luo froze in place.
Teacher, let's not bring such fun!
He was not ready at all.
After a long while, Qin Luo slowly stood up under a pair of scorching eyes, "I, champion, do whatever you want..."
"Boom boom!"
The seat bench fell to the ground in the classroom.
Classmate, your answer is too insightful, right?