4262: C4262 Norman the Clown Is Actually Me

C4262 Norman the Clown Is Actually Me

The high-speed rail station...

Qin Luo put down his phone and smiled brightly.

He looked at Raphael and the others and said with a smile, "Principal, please wait a moment. Minister Chen is on his way. Let's sign first. Minister Chen will be there in a while."

Raphael was speechless."

They originally thought that since Qin Luo was here, he would not need to be a signature machine anymore.

In the end, they never would have thought that in the end, they were still the same ruthless autograph machine.

But, what could they do?

Looking at the surging crowd, they could only continue signing.

"Cough, cough ~"

"Everyone, one by one..."

Raphael subconsciously said, then reached out to receive everyone's pen and paper.

However, something that left him dumbstruck happened.

The crowd that had been raging earlier suddenly calmed down.

They had no intention of asking for his autograph at all.

What was going on?

Why did it suddenly change?

Raphael's face was blank. He could not understand why the crowd had such a huge contrast in just a few seconds.

Raphael's doubt did not last long.

Almost in the next second, the quiet crowd suddenly became restless.

They desperately squeezed in front of Qin Luo.

"Professor Qin, I'm your fan. Give me your autograph..."

"Professor Qin, you will always be the best..."

"Professor Qin..."

"..."

Raphael was speechless."

For some reason, at this moment, Raphael suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

If he had to say it, it would be: He had lost his favor.

He looked at the surging crowd in front of Qin Luo.

He looked at Meng Kelo, who was standing in front of him. But...

Raphael felt like he had been burned...

Of course, Raphael was not the only one who had the same feeling.1

There was also Norman, Louis, and Peter Schulz...

Ever since Qin Luo appeared, no one had been looking for their signature.

They looked at Qin Luo, then at themselves. Actually, they did not feel good about it.

"Professor Qin's influence is still as great as ever!"

"I admit that I am not as good as him, and I admit that I am not as good as him..."

"I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him..."

"Sigh..."

Norman sighed helplessly. Although he really wanted to fight for it, he couldn't.

"Dean Norman..."

At this moment, a questioning voice suddenly sounded in Norman's ears.

Turning his head, he saw a young man in his twenties. At this moment, there was a bashful smile on his face.

At this moment, a brilliant smile appeared on Norman's face. "Student, do you want an autograph? One or two, go ahead. "

When he was signing previously, Norman always wanted to rest.

But now, when he really did rest, he really felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Now that someone had finally found him to ask for his autograph, he had to seize this opportunity.

Uh...

The young man looked a little awkward when he saw the sudden warmth coming from Norman.

He smiled and said, "Dean Norman, can you help me ask Professor Qin for an autograph?"

"There's no need for him to ask for more. Two is enough."

"Two is not enough. I'll give you three."

Norman waved his hand, preparing to sign, but in the next second he was stunned.

Wait, wait, wait. He seemed to have something else to say just now.

Help him ask for Qin Luo's autograph?

Wait a minute.

So you don't want my autograph?

Norman felt a little dizzy.

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