2505: C2505 More than a Dozen Nicknames

C2505 More than a Dozen Nicknames

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For a moment, the dark clouds dispersed, and the Chinese Academia was enveloped in a sea of joy.

Old fool, old scourge, old man...

Sitting in front of the computer, Qin Luo was lost in thought. "There are more than a dozen wrong numbers, and there are no repetitions. Old fool, old scourge, old man... Is this the Academician Fu who has always kept his character in his mouth?"

Seeing this scene, Qin Luo almost burst into laughter.

This time, when Fu Zhendong was teaching him, he had to teach Fu Zhendong well.

"Ring ring ring ~"

At this moment, Qin Luo's phone on the table suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and saw that it was Fu Zhendong's number.

This is: Speak of the devil, Cao Cao has arrived?

Emm, Academician Fu, didn't you deliver yourself to the knife?

After a moment of hesitation, Qin Luo pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Old... Uh, Academician Fu, what's up?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

On the other side of the phone, Fu Zhendong's face was pitch black.

Although Qin Luo changed his words, the word "old" was enough to explain the problem.

This brat, Qin Luo, had already begun teasing him.

"Qin Luo, you better not listen to those old fools. Nonsense, my name is famous in the academic world for my integrity." Fu Zhendong said in a serious tone.

Protecting my character?

Hehe...

Academician Fu, when you said that, did you not make any sense at all?

If it was in the past, Qin Luo would have agreed with Fu Zhendong's words a little bit.

After this battle, he would not believe anything.

Trust Fu Zhendong?

Emm, I would rather believe that there are ghosts in this world! I won't believe your mouth.

"Academician Fu, I have a question for you." After pondering for a moment, Qin Luo said.

"What question do you want to ask?" Fu Zhendong didn't notice him and casually replied.

Qin Luo smiled and said, "Academician Fu, when you say that, won't your heart hurt?"

Fu Zhendong: "! # $%..."

F * ck, what the hell is this!

I've been trying to persuade you for a long time, and you're talking to Niu Tan Qin, right?

To tell the truth, Fu Zhendong really wanted to press Qin Luo on the ground and rub him a hundred times.2

But thinking about it, Fu Zhendong just let it go.

If Qin Luo did not let go of that matter, what should he do?

I, Fu Zhendong, have lived half of my life and have tasted the taste of people having to bow their heads under the roof.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you. Qin Luo, let me ask you, when are you going to leave?" Gritting his teeth, Fu Zhendong used Gu to change the topic.

When will we leave?

Hearing Fu Zhendong's words, Qin Luo's heart skipped a beat. If Fu Zhendong did not remind him, he would have almost forgotten!

Without any hesitation, Qin Luo quickly took out his phone from his pocket.

May 18th!

There was only one day left until the Wolfe Awards ceremony began.

"Right away!"

"When will it be?"

"Right away!"

"The car is already waiting at the entrance of Yanjing University..."

After saying that, Fu Zhendong hung up the phone.

Putting away the phone, Qin Luo began to pack up the things needed for the trip to Europe.

Clothes?

Forget it, he would buy more when the time came.

Shoes? I'll buy more when the time comes...

Underpants? I'll buy them when the time comes...

After thinking for a long time, Qin Luo felt that he really didn't have anything to wear.

Hmm, it's fine as long as I bring someone with me...

Thinking of this, Qin Luo pushed open the door and walked towards the Yanjing University's school gate with his head held high.

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