v10 Chapter 1319： My sword is already hungry and thirsty

"Ahem, don't you need to go home or something?" Qin Luo squeezed these words out of his teeth, clenching his teeth.

"Professor Qin, please be Shaolin's teacher." Li Zhenhua said with a smile.

You may not believe it. Just now, I have been properly arranged.

Of course, Qin Luo would not say this.

There is always a shame to say it.

Seeing that Qin Luo hadn't spoken for a long time, Li Zhenhua was a little anxious.

"Professor Qin, don't worry, I promise that the treatment will satisfy you." Li Zhenhua said: "In addition, as long as you promise to be Shaolin's teacher, Li Zhenhua owes you three favors."

"Deal!" Qin Luo readily accepted.

Anyway, he has been ordered by Qin Guoyang, and his promise or disapproval has become a foregone conclusion.

Qin Luo still felt a little better in his heart.

"Thank you Professor!" Li Zhenhua smiled brightly and said loudly: "Shaolin, Shaolin hurry out, I have invited the math teacher you want."

"And it's the best kind in China."

Li Zhenhua's voice was so loud that almost everyone heard it.

Qin Guoyang, Chen Qiangsheng, and other big cows...

But they all kept silent.

They wanted to see Li Zhenhua's expression later.

Li Shaolin is here, holding a book of exercises, and walking hurriedly.

Seeing his son holding the textbook, Li Zhenhua tears.

The prodigal son looks back, the prodigal son looks back!

What is more touching than Qin Yang seeing Li Shaolin holding his textbook.

"Son, come and see Teacher Qin." Li Zhenhua grabbed his son's right hand and said excitedly: "Ms. Qin is a candidate for the three top prizes of Fields, Nobel and Turing Prize."

"As long as you study earnestly with Teacher Qin, I can guarantee that within three years, within one year, you will be the second student in China."

Three years, one year, Teacher Qin?

Hearing Li Zhenhua's words, Li Shaolin was a little bit dazed.

To be honest, he was never prepared to be a schoolmaster.

And Qin Luo had been his teacher long ago, and had nothing to do with Li Zhenhua.

"Dad, Professor Qin has long been my teacher." Li Shaolin said.

Li Zhenhua:? ? ?

Under what circumstances, didn't Chen Qiangsheng say that it is difficult to invite the other party? Why did you become Li Shaolin's teacher?

Is it an unknown prophet? It shouldn't.

"What is going on with my son?" Li Zhenhua asked through gritted teeth.

He couldn't believe his ears.

"That's it..." Li Shaolin quickly narrated the sequence of events briefly.

Confused!

The capital is stunned.

Hearing Li Shaolin's words, Li Zhenhua stayed in place.

It's no wonder no one was talking just now, no wonder no one stopped him just now.

He never expected that he would do it as an afterthought.

The three personal affections that were given out for no reason, and it happened that they couldn't be recovered. This deal was sent out!

Whenever he thinks of this, Li Zhenhua feels like a dog.

After a long while, Li Zhenhua stretched out his hand and patted Li Shaolin on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Shaolin, since it's hard to find such a good teacher, you must cherish it."

"Next year's college entrance examination to Yan University."

Dad, you may not believe it, I don't want to be a schoolmaster at all.

"Dad, I don't want to be a student..."

"Your grandfather's treasured sword has changed to rust. It's time to take it out and sharpen it..." Li Zhenhua said to himself as if he hadn't heard it.

Li Shaolin: "!@￥#%……"