2405: C2405 Reporting to the Teacher I Have Talent

C2405 Reporting to the Teacher I Have Talent

"Teacher Lin, and all the other students. Hello, everyone. My name is Qin Luo, Qin HuangHanwu's Qin, Luo Shui's Luo."

Silence!

Dead silence.

Just as Qin Luo finished his words, the entire classroom fell silent.

There was no more crying and laughter. In any case, it was just one sentence: the horror of silence!

However, just as Qin Luo opened his mouth and wanted to say something to ease the awkwardness of the crowd.

With a "Hua La," the students below the stage all stood up.

Qin Luo: "???"

What do you mean by that? What did he mean by that? You don't welcome me, right?

Qin Luo was dumbfounded.

You guys cried, laughed, and laughed.

Why did you do this to me at this time? What do you mean?

You're looking down on me, aren't you!?

"Students..." Qin Luo was about to say something when he was interrupted by the crowd.

"Class 3 of the Business School welcomes Professor Qin!" All the students bowed to Qin Luo in unison.

Qin Luo: "@! # $%..."

Classmate, are you guys taking it out again?

Can you tell me and let me be mentally prepared?

Otherwise, my little heart won't be able to take it...

That's right, Qin Luo's little heart was beating wildly at this moment.

Its beating speed was even faster than usual by more than a generation.

This was not because Qin Luo had never seen the world, but because everyone's actions were really shocking.

They even welcomed him respectfully?

Emm, anyone who heard this would tremble in fear...

Feudalism is all anti-activity. Are you trying to drop me on the beam and torture me?

Also, am I that kind of f * cking superstitious who only cares about being the emperor?

No!

I just want to be a quiet bookworm!

Qin Luo glared at the crowd, then raised his hands and pressed them down. "Students, please take a seat..."

Qin Luo originally wanted to say stand up, but after thinking about it, how could I be a feudal superstitious person? Therefore, Qin Luo quickly opened his mouth to speak.

"Cough cough..."1

After everyone sat down, Qin Luo coughed and slowly said, "I came here today because I have something I want to ask all of you to help me with..."

Help?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, everyone was stunned.

Who was Qin Luo?

He was the winner of the world's top three awards.

Even if he didn't have 100 patents, he still had 80 patents.

He couldn't be described as awesome anymore. He should be an awesome person.

Now, he actually had something to ask them for help.

What could this guy be up to?

Everyone suddenly narrowed their eyes, their minds spinning.

All the possibilities of the crazy analyzer.

Academic problems?

Impossible!

If even Qin Luo was unable to solve this academic problem, they would be even more unable to solve it.

Could it be an international problem? Even if they thought about it, it wouldn't be possible.

After all, Qin Luo was a big bull who could force the entire Mi Nation to yield to him.

What could that be?

"Say, do you all think that Professor Qin came here to let us perform our talent?" A girl in the crowd said in a low voice.

Perform our talents?

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense!

As the saying goes, the height of the temple is far from the Jianghu.

Qin Luo's position was too high, and he was used to seeing the changes in the international situation. Now, he wanted to see the life in the city and see the myriad of things in the world. This didn't seem to be a problem.

Thinking of this, everyone's thoughts instantly became clear.

They crazily thought about what kind of talent they had.

If Qin Luo took a fancy to them and casually knew a few words about them, it would be extremely beneficial to them.

Although they couldn't eat or wear anything, they still had the right to act cool.

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