C4257 There Was a Kind of Worship Called Conquest
He had thought that Peter Schulz would make some request, but he didn't expect it to be just this.
Wasn't this a fat piece of meat that had been delivered to his doorstep?
He was worried that the scale of the Northern Mountain Alliance wasn't large enough.
Now, Peter Schulz had taken the initiative to ask to join.
Qin Luo could not think of any reason to refuse.
"No problem!"
Qin Luo waved his hand and agreed.
"Then it's a deal!"
Peter Schulz clenched his fist tightly.
Before coming to Huaxia, Peter Schulz was very confident that University Bowen could join the alliance.
However, when he saw the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, Harf University, Yale, Oxford and Sword Bridge all these famous universities,
peter Schulz suddenly lost all confidence.
There was no other reason, just because there was still a huge gap between the University Bowen and these elite schools of the world.
If he was Qin Luo and had a higher choice in front of him, he would definitely choose the top schools in the world such as Harf and Sword Bridge.
However, now, Qin Luo's choice was completely different from his script.
Qin Luo actually agreed without hesitation.
This made Peter Schulz overjoyed.
"Thank you..."
"There's no need to thank me. We're friends."
Su Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at Peter Schulz with a smile.
He agreed just like that?
Norman, Raphael, and the others were all stunned when they heard Qin Luo's approval.
In their imagination, Qin Luo would definitely attack and think carefully before agreeing.
After all, this was the normal script.
But now, they suddenly realized that the script seemed to have "deviated."
Just as Peter Schulz suggested joining the learning city in University Bowen, Qin Luo agreed without hesitation.
Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene.
What was going on?
This script wasn't right.
Shouldn't he have thought about it carefully before agreeing?
What's the matter with you asking and answering so quickly?0
Silence!
Dead silence.
The heads of the elite schools, led by Raphael and Norman, had completely forgotten about their signatures at this moment. They all looked at Qin Luo with their mouths agape.
Their eyes flashed with an inconceivable light.
Director, this script doesn't seem right!
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
After a dozen seconds, everyone finally woke up.
"Gulp ~"
They swallowed their saliva at the same time. Raphael looked at Qin Luo and asked, "Professor Qin, you agreed just like that?"
"Yes."
He nodded. "It was that easy?"
" It's that easy. "
"There are no other conditions?"
"Do you need any conditions?"
Qin Luo asked.
... ""
Raphael was at a loss for words for a moment.
He really wanted to ask, 'Don't you need any conditions?'
But Raphael swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Although he really didn't want to admit it, he had to admit it.
He judged a gentleman's heart with a petty heart.
He thought that Qin Luo would put forward very harsh conditions, such as technology, funds, and so on...
However, based on the current situation, Qin Luo had never thought of setting any conditions at all.
What conditions, what script, all of these were their own guesses.
"Hu ~"
Raphael let out a long breath. He looked at Qin Luo with a burning gaze and said, "Professor Qin, I am completely convinced of you."
Qin Luo had completely subdued him with his charisma.
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