The graphene battery development technology is a topic he is going to use to participate in the Yanjing University seminar, and he has not made it public yet.
"See it for yourself." It seemed that Qin Luo was aware of the abnormality, and Peng Jun handed the phone to Qin Luo.
"Shocked, dignified Beishan Xueba actually did this in the street..."
"Exclamation, this is the life of Xueba..."
"On the correct posture to open Xueba..."
"..."
Ha ha ha... These are all things?
What does it mean to do this in the street?
Qin Luo felt a little dizzy in his head.
Ever since, Qin Luo chose to leave...
"Wait!" Qin Luo just turned around, before taking a step, Peng Jun suddenly stopped him.
"Is there anything going on with Brother Peng?" Qin Luo twitched his mouth, full of black lines.
"The last time you said you came to make up lessons for my daughter, did it count?" Peng Jun asked with a smile.
Emmmmm, Qin Luo's mind was dumbfounded, did he say this before? It doesn't seem to be in Qin Luo's impression.
Also, how come everyone I know has a daughter? And all need to make up lessons?
Don’t you say that there are fewer Chinese girls? Why did you get here, all girls?
Scared to death, scared to death.
Qin Luoqiang resisted the urge to run wild, and slowly said, "Brother Peng, have I said this before?"
"In my impression, there should be." Peng Jun didn't change his face.
"Really not..."
"Really." While speaking, Peng Jun put his hand on Qin Luo's shoulder, and whispered: "Student Qin shouldn't be like going back with me to make a transcript."
Yes, I was threatened.
Unfortunately, Qin Luo couldn't refuse.
Because he is not like taking notes, the ghost knows how much time he will waste.
"If I have time, I will go back." Qin Luo said with a wry smile.
Peng Jun nodded contentedly, then took out the phone from his pocket, clicked on WeChat, and squinted at Qin Luo.
Stop talking, I know everything.
Qin Luo quickly added a number to the WeChat address book.
Putting away the phone, Peng Jun smiled and asked: "By the way, are you free this week?"
Qin Luo shook his head: "No, I'm going to Yanjing to attend a report meeting."
"Go to Yenching?"
"Yes."
"It just so happens that my daughter is also in Yanjing."
"By the way, which university are you from?"
Suddenly, Qin Luo felt an unknown hunch in his heart that Peng Jun's daughter would not be at Yanjing University.
, He glanced at Peng Jun cautiously, gritted his teeth and said, "Yenching University."
"It's a coincidence that my daughter is also at Yenching University."
"..."
At this moment, Qin Luo's legs softened and almost fell to the ground.
Brother, your daughter is studying at Yenching University, do you need me to help him make up lessons?
Think about it, Qin Luo feels like a dog.
However, before Qin Luo recovered from the dumbfoundedness, Peng Jun had already waved his hand to "receive the team", and several police cars roared out, and in a blink of an eye, only Qin Luo was left messy in the wind.
Looking at the nickname "Lin Lin" in the phone, Qin Luo was completely speechless.
Do you want to check it out? this is a problem.
Yanjing University, the second teaching building, inorganic materials classroom.
"yawn."
The girl sitting in the second row near the corridor sneezed sharply.
She is wearing a light blue slim-fit knit sweater and a white printed coat outside. She has long and supple hair casually scattered behind her head. The delicate features and elegant makeup give people a feeling of "beauty".