Qin Luo's voice was not loud, but it sounded in everyone's ears as if possessing magic power.
At this moment, everyone closed their mouths spontaneously and looked at Qin Luo blankly.
Fu Zhendong, who was the person involved, suddenly widened his eyes.
He could hardly believe his ears.
Originally, he had given up his mind when Qin Luo opened his mouth to thank him, but now that the beacon is turning around, Qin Luo actually agreed to stay.
The next second, a flash of joy flashed in Fu Zhendong's eyes, and a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
He didn't care about any image, and went straight to Qin Luo in three steps in two steps, spread his hands, and put his arms around Qin Luo's shoulders.
"Student Qin, thank you, thank you." Fu Zhendong said loudly.
The significance of Qin Luo's staying at Yanjing University is not only to be a professor at Yenching University, but also to be a sharp blade overcoming obstacles, injecting new energy into China's decadent academic circle.
Feeling the power from Fu Zhendong's arm and looking at that enthusiastic face, Qin Luo was the most mad.
"Ahem, Dean, I don't have a girlfriend yet..." Qin Luo said with a twitching corner of his mouth.
No girlfriend? What do you mean?
Fu Zhendong thought about it carefully, and suddenly a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Qin Luo with a look of guilt: "Student Qin, I am very sorry about the girlfriend. The school does not distribute girlfriends."
After a pause, Fu Zhendong continued: "Happiness is to be won by yourself, and the twisted melon is not sweet."
As soon as Fu Zhendong's voice fell, the whole lecture hall suddenly burst into laughter.
Fu Zhendong's serious look is really funny.
Qin Luo: Is the twisted melon sweet? What the hell?
Qin Luo's handsome face twitched sharply, his expression unreadable.
Fu Zhendong, the president of Yenching University, is also a professor in the field of history. What a smart person, but why is he suddenly stupid now?
"Fu Yuan, I didn't mean that."
"What does that mean?"
Forget it, don't say anything.
Think about it, Qin Luo shook his head and then shook his head. What did he say? Could it be said that Fu Zhendong is GAY?
Freed from the shackles of Fu Zhendong, Qin Luo walked toward the door quickly.
With the leadership of Dean Fu Zhendong, Qin Luo's entry procedures were all green and unimpeded. Within half an hour, Qin Luo's identity changed from a high school student in Beishan Middle School to a professor in the Department of Mathematics at Yanjing University. .
Looking at the red book in his hand, Qin Luo felt like a world away.
Who would have thought that just four months ago, he was still a complete scumbag, like a lot of scumbags, thinking about going to a university at random, eating and waiting to die.
To them, Xueba is an illusory vocabulary.
But in just four short months, he was already standing on the podium of Yenching University, and all the top students in the college entrance examination of various provinces and cities were sitting there.
Thinking about this picture, Qin Luo couldn't help but be trendy.
Classmate Qin? NO, please call me Professor Qin.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the hidden mission: University professors, rewarding the dominance of learning is +100,000..."
"Congratulations to the host for unlocking hidden talents, master of number theory."
Master of Number Theory: Completion of mathematics-related figures will increase the reward for learning hegemony by 110%.
"New mission released, the best figure in the literary world of the year."
"The host, please stand on the report platform of the person of the year."
"Reward: The learning hegemony is worth 99999 points, and a special prize draw is given."
"Trash 55%, 30% acceptable, 15% fine."