367: C367 First of All You Can't Have Any Improper Thoughts about Me

C367 First of All You Can't Have Any Improper Thoughts about Me

"Qin, I have some questions for you..."

As she spoke, Ou Yiling took out a notebook from her handbag.

There was a series of formulas written on it.

This was the summary of Ou Yiling's report in Yanjing University for the past three days.

Hehe. Hehehe...

Looking at the five-centimeter thick notebook, Qin Luo suddenly had a feeling that he had been tricked.

Am I considered the "youngest" professor in history? He sold himself with a chewing gum.

"Can I refuse?" Qin Luo asked through gritted teeth.

"Did you say that?"

"Then it seems like there is no more..." Qin Luo gently shook his head. He picked up his notebook and rushed out of the restaurant in a flash.

"This..."

Ou Yilin was shocked when she saw Qin Luo running away. After a while, she screamed, "Qin Luo!"

She rushed out in her high heels.

"What was going on?

Seeing the two of them leaving the restaurant one after the other, the surrounding crowd was speechless.

"Wang, what's going on?" Zhou Haizhong came in front of Wang Xuecai and asked curiously.

"Old Zhou, I wonder if you have heard of a saying: a beauty is sad for a hero." Wang Xuecai said with a smile.

A beauty is sad for a hero?

Zhou Haizhong's mind went blank, and he said, "Shouldn't it be that no one can overcome a hero's sadness?"

"Those are all things that happened in the past. Now it's the 21st century. You should keep up with the times." After saying that, Wang Xuecai walked towards the dining car.

Keep up with the times?

Zhou Haizhong thought for a while, then took out his phone from his pocket and entered Baidu.

- -

At 3 PM, the second half of the report was also the last report and arrived as scheduled.

Qin Luo and Ou Yilin walked into the lecture hall hand in hand.

They would definitely be able to escape, but under Ou Yilin's relentless pursuit, Qin Luo chose to surrender.

Of course, he did not lose to Ou Yilin, but to Ou Yilin's high heels.

If Ou Yilin was wearing flat shoes, Qin Luo felt that with his sprinting speed as the champion, Ou Yilin would not be able to catch up to him even if she chased him for ten lifetimes.

Unfortunately, Ou Yilin was not wearing shoes. Instead, she was wearing a pair of glittering high heels.

After Ou Yilin staggered for the third time, Qin Luo chose to give up.

As a gentlemanly professor, he could not let a girl fall.1

"Let's talk about it first. You can't have any improper thoughts about me." Qin Luo said in a low voice.

Indecent thoughts?

Ou Yilin almost fell to the ground.

It was undeniable that Qin Luo was quite outstanding. He was only 17 years old and had already become a professor in Yanjing University's mathematics department. He had achieved a goal that many people would never be able to achieve in their lives.

However, the only weakness of this guy was that he felt too good about himself!

And he even had the wrong idea?

Regarding this, Ou Yilin could only say to him, Hur hur...

"Don't talk about inaccurate thinking, I won't even think about it!" Ou Yilin said.

"Phew ~" Qin Luo heaved a long sigh of relief when he heard Ou Yilin's words. Luckily, Ou Yilin did not think about him. Otherwise, he would have died of exhaustion if he had such an Underachiever.

"I hope you remember what you said." Qin Luo looked at Ou Yilin with a "disgusted" face and said.

Ou Yilin:???

She was the campus belle of the Yanjing University's High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China, and she was even the mixed-blood type. But when it came to Qin Luo, she was disdained!

When she thought of this, Ou Yilin was so angry that her teeth itched.

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