He took a deep look at Li Shaolin, then turned to look at Qin Luo.

His eyes are full of complexity.

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Reception room...

Several old people are chatting.

"Om... Om... Om..."

Suddenly, the phone in Chen Qiangsheng's pocket vibrated.

Chen Qiangsheng twitched his mouth and quickly took out the phone from his pocket.

"It's Li Zhenhua's call." Chen Qiangsheng looked at Qin Guoyang as if gestured.

"Take it..." Qin Guoyang smiled, waved, and smiled.

Chen Qiangsheng nodded and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Old Li..."

However, before Chen Qiangsheng could finish speaking, Li Zhenhua had interrupted Chen Qiangsheng's words directly: "Old Chen, I won't say much nonsense, and quickly transfer me the best math teacher in Yanjing."

Uh... math teacher?

Wait, is the phone broken, or is there a problem with my ears?

Chen Qiangsheng rubbed the door of his ear and whispered, "Old Li, there seems to be something wrong with my mobile phone, what are you talking about, just say it again..."

"I said to call me a math teacher." Li Zhenhua's voice came over the phone again.

Yes, it's not that the phone is broken, but Li Zhenhua's brain has a problem.

The corners of Chen Qiangsheng's mouth twitched unnaturally.

After a long silence, Chen Qiangsheng spoke again: "Lao Li, are your brains burnt..."

Uh...Why is this sentence so familiar?

Just a few minutes ago, he just told Li Shaolin.

Shaolin, Shaolin, for your tutor, I have lost my old face.

Of course, he can also spend money to hire people, I believe many people will rush.

But Li Zhendong will not do this, he is looking for the best!

The kind that can't be paid.

"Don't care if it burns or not, just say it's okay." Li Zhenhua frowned and gritted his teeth.

"Of course, but I have to know the reason?" Chen Qiangsheng said.

"It's like this..." Li Zhendong briefly recounted the matter.

Li Shaolin?

Hearing Li Zhendong's words, Chen Qiang was stunned.

Forgive him for being old, he is a little confused now.

Li Shaolin grew up in Xiangshan, and said unceremoniously that Chen Qiangsheng was one of the people who watched Li Shaolin grow up.

He knows Li Shaolin's character better than anyone else.

Jump off, fool around, playful...

Others Chen Qiangsheng was not sure about it, but Li Shaolin, Chen Qiangsheng could be sure that Li Shaolin was not just for studying.

But now Li Shaolin has taken the initiative to ask for a tutor.

This simply refreshed Chen Qiangsheng's cognition.

Could this be the turning back of the legendary prodigal son?

But the speed of turning around is too fast.

Soon he didn't react at all.

"Old Chen, Shaolin finally turned back the prodigal son. As an elder, you can't ignore it." Seeing Chen Qiangsheng hadn't spoken for a long time, Li Zhenhua couldn't help but speak.

"Uh... yes, yes, but I don't know if the other party wants it?" Chen Qiangsheng said.

"Who is the other party?"

"Professor of Yan University, Qin Luo!" Chen Qiangsheng said: "The only nominee in China to win the Fields Mathematics Prize."

Li Zhenhua didn't know what Fields was.

But he could know from Chen Qiangsheng's proud tone that Qin Luo was definitely not an ordinary person!

"Where is he now?" Li Zhenhua hurriedly asked.

"The Qin Family Courtyard..."

"Uh... Shaolin is also there," Li Zhenhua said.