"Student Zhou, there is a city-wide history and culture competition recently. Are you interested in participating?"
"Don't worry, there is a bonus for the competition. The first prize is 3000 yuan..."
"If you are lucky, you can still be directly admitted to the History Department of Chengyu University..." Seeing Zhou Lang not speaking, the history teacher was tempted by the way.
bonus? That thing doesn't matter, Zhou Lang's family is not short of money.
But it is very important to be admitted directly to Chengyu University.
At this moment, Zhou Lang was moved.
"Teacher, can I do it?" Zhou Lang asked weakly.
"Okay! You can definitely do! With your talent, coupled with systematic training, I believe that the ranking is not a big problem..." the history teacher said confidently: "If Qin Luo is an all-science tyrant, then You are the historical monopoly!"
The corner of Zhou Lang's mouth twitched, and he looked deeply at the other party: emmmmm, teacher, you really can't comfort people.
"Okay! I'll participate!" Zhou Lang nodded seriously.
The history teacher nodded with satisfaction, "Russ can also teach..."
"..."
Seeing the two teachers and students who sang a harmony, Qin Luo felt a little dizzy. What happened? Why did the script become like this?
He glanced at the history teacher, and said in his heart: Lao Zhang, you are really awesome! You should not be called Zhang Lin, but Zhang Tielin! That end is not half iron.
What kind of things gather people and divide them into groups? I just said casually. Have you done everything yourself again?
Yes, history teacher Zhang Lin's head is too iron, he just made up all the causes and consequences.
In this regard, Qin Luo can only say one thing sincerely: Lao Zhang, you are a real drop of cowhide! You are a veritable emperor of brain repair!
As soon as Lao Zhang finished speaking, Huang Zhen, the second player, couldn't sit still.
He suddenly got up and walked straight towards Qin Luo.
Going fast, there is a posture that I am here to find fault.
what's the situation? Qin Luo thought about it carefully, except that he has much better grades than him and looks much more handsome, he and Huang Zhen seem to have no contradiction.
Is it because of this that he is looking for trouble with this student? Humph, too much!
Learning well is because of being systematic, and being handsome is also natural.
"Qin Luo!" Huang Zhen's voice was loud, and immediately attracted countless eyes.
what's the situation? What would Huang Zhen dare? Could it be that he wanted to trouble Qin Luo? Everyone was extremely puzzled.
"Student Huang, say something well."
"Everyone is a classmate, even if Qin Luo's grades are better than yours, that's nothing."
"..."
For a while, everyone discouraged.
"What's the matter with classmate Huang?" Qin Luo asked, squinting.
Hearing the advice coming from his ears, Huang Zhen's mind was full of thoughts, and his face changed again and again.
In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind, gave Qin Luo a deep look, and said, "Can you help me make up lessons?"
Huang Zhen asked himself if his aptitude was bad, but to this day, he is at best a primary school bully. The reason is that he lacks a good teacher.
And Qin Luo! Is the best candidate for this teacher.
"Dang!"
The next moment, the table, chair and bench fell to the ground.
Even if they wanted to break their heads, they would never have thought that Huang Zhen would say such things.
As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. They thought there would be a spark between the two schoolmasters?
But never expected Huang Zhenju to come to such a hand.