721: C721 The Taste of Inspiration

C721 The Taste of Inspiration

Under Zhou Rann's lead, the group quickly arrived at Grade 12 Class 7.

Because the school hadn't started yet, people had already gone to the hollow.

However, the tables and chairs were still intact.

"Your Highness Selena, this is Qin Luo's professor, and the one closest to the podium. It's Qin Luo's seat." Zhou Rann said with a smile, "Although Qin Luo's grades were not good at the beginning, our teacher did not want to give him up."

"To put it in an exaggerated way, it was the hard work of our teacher that allowed Qin Luo to achieve what he has achieved today..."

Qin Luo:???

It was true that he had never given up, because Qin Luo was often left behind after school to "open a special class."

But what the hell was closest to the podium?

He, Zhao Ming, did not know when he had been closer to the podium.

Without any hesitation, Qin Luo squeezed through the crowd and looked into the classroom through the window.

The next second, Qin Luo's mouth twitched violently, and his eyelids twitched unnaturally.

As expected, he was the closest to the podium.

On the right side of the podium, there was a separate seat.

The seat was very familiar. Qin Luo could even smell the faint "fragrance" coming from it. This seat was commonly known as "Protector's seat."

Unless one was an excellent student and had a cheerful personality, one would not be able to do so.

When had his tables and chairs been moved to the front?

To be honest, Qin Luo was a little confused.

But soon, Qin Luo found the reason.

The direction of the classroom changed!

The direction that was originally heading east had changed to the west, and the direction that was originally heading west had changed to the east.

"Qin Luo, didn't you always sit in the back?" Wang Xuecai's old face darkened slightly as he asked sternly.

He felt that he had been deceived.

The one who had lied to him was the disciple he was most proud of, Qin Luo.

"Elder Wang, you might not believe me if I tell you. It's not that my position has changed, but the layout of the classroom has changed." "The front row in the past has become the back row, and the back row has become the front row," Qin Luo said.

Changed direction?

Wang Xuecai's mouth twitched, and he looked at the classroom next to him.

"Hehe... Do you think I will believe you?" Wang Xuecai said.

"No!" Qin Luo shook his head.

"Then why did you say so? "Wang Xuecai asked.

"Because I believe it." Qin Luo had achieved it.

... ""2

For some reason, Wang Xuecai had the urge to kill Qin Luo on the spot.

This kid wanted everything, but his habit of angering others couldn't be changed.

Shaking his head helplessly, Wang Xuecai shifted his attention back to Selena.

"Your Highness Selena, do you want to go in and take a look?" Zhou Rann asked again.

Selena did not want to miss anything related to Qin Luo.

This time, there was no exception. She reached out and pushed open the door. Selena walked straight to Qin Luo's seat and slowly sat down.

As soon as she sat down, Selena had a wonderful feeling.

She felt as if something had appeared in the air.

Based on his intuition, he felt that this thing was called inspiration.

"Professor Qin, is this the taste of inspiration?" Selena asked.

The taste of inspiration?

Hearing Selena's words, Qin Luo's mouth twitched crazily.

He did not smell any inspiration. He only smelled the smell of chalk that rushed into his nose.

Was this inspiration? Qin Luo did not think so.

After the tour of the classroom, Selena went to the North Mountain Adjement Town, which was not far from the Fourth Middle School.

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