Chapter 241： Xueba hidden in the pile of salted fish

If he could, he could not wait to slap Qin Luo on the face.

Don’t take beanbags as dry food, don’t take teammates as salted fish!

"Ding, I was surprised by the detection of the scumbag, the host's dominance is +1..."

"Ding, the incompetent rage of the scumbag is detected, the host's dominance value is +1..."

"..."

The prompt sound lingered in his ears, and Qin Luo's domineering value rose again.

"How did you do it?" After a long silence, the history teacher said again.

In just two days, it was incredible that Qin Luo abruptly trained Zhou Lang, a scumbag, to become a historical master.

Even if Confucius, who is known as the sage of Confucius, is alive, it's just that, no, even if Confucius is reborn, that's impossible.

This is simply an impossible task.

Yes, it was impossible. For a while, everyone's attention was focused on Qin Luo.

They also want to know what is going on!

How can I do it?

The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched unnaturally.

You may not believe it because I have a system.

Of course, Qin Luo didn't care if he thought about it, he couldn't tell such things.

Once it was said, he might be sent to the research institute the next day.

As for the research institute? Ha ha-slice directly!

It’s good to know the system. Once it’s spread, emmmm and Qin Luo will say goodbye to the world.

"Teacher, have you ever heard that things gather people together by group?" Qin Luo thought about it seriously and said.

The history teacher frowned: What kind of things gather people into groups? Of course he had heard this sentence, but what did Qin Luo mean by this?

The next second, the history teacher's eyes widened.

Could it be that……

His gaze shifted to Zhou Lang, his pupils full of incredible light.

Could it be said that Zhou Lang and Qin Luo are a hidden academic bully! Yes, it must be so.

It's so easy for someone who has been able to sit at the same table with Qin Luo for so many years and is a brother.

And he has a vital corroboration.

Can ordinary people become academic masters in just two days? No, no!

Only a genius like Qin Luo can do it. Qin Luo unearthed Zhou Lang's potential talent!

The more you think about it, the more the history teacher thinks it is possible.

At this moment, he was sure in his heart that Zhou Lang, like Qin Luo, was a historical genius rare in a century.

In an instant, the eyes of the history teacher looking at Zhou Lang changed and became extremely hot.

Mathematics has a Qin Luo, history has a Zhou Lang!

"Classmate Zhou Lang used to be a bad teacher. The teacher didn't notice your talent. Here the teacher apologizes." The history teacher said with a smile.

apologize?

"..." Zhou Lang was stunned.

He never thought that the history teacher would apologize to him!

For a while, he unexpectedly felt a sense of bewilderment.

Of course, it is not just him who is stunned, but everyone in the class is not stunned.

Zhou Lang is really a schoolmaster? This idea has emerged in countless people's hearts.

Suddenly their gazes at Qin Luo changed, fiery, scorching, and scorching!

Many people have made up their minds, and when get out of class is over, they immediately approached Li Wei and asked to change seats.

Qin Luo was right, gathering people in groups by category, and following the same table with the master, you can become a master!

Just like Zhou Lang.

"Perhaps sitting in the back row can see all the scenery." Huang Zhen sitting in the first row opened his lips lightly, all thinking.