If he could, he would like to slap Qin Luo in the face.

Don't take the Beanbag as dry food, don't take your teammates as salted fish!

"Ding, to the surprise of learning dregs, the host Xueba value + 1..."

"Ding, the powerless rage of Xueba is detected, and the host Xueba value is + 1..."

“……”

The prompt sound is around my ears, and Qin luoxueba value rises again.

"How did you do it?" After a long silence, the history teacher spoke again.

In just two days, Qin Luo cultivated Zhou Lang as a master of history, which is incredible.

Even if Confucius, known as the sage of Confucius, is still alive. No, even if Confucius is reborn, it is impossible.

This is an impossible task.

Yes, it can't be done. For a moment, everyone's attention was focused on Qin Luo.

They want to know what's going on here!

How did it happen?

The corner of Qin Luo's mouth was unnatural.

You may not believe it because I have a system.

Of course, Qin Luo thought about it. He couldn't say it.

Once said, he might be sent to graduate school the next day.

What about going to graduate school? Ha ha - slice directly!

It's good to know the system. Once it's spread out, emmmm and qinluo will say goodbye to the world.

"Teacher, have you ever heard of birds of a feather flock together?" Qin Luo thought seriously and said.

History teacher frowned: birds of a feather flock together? Of course he has heard this, but what does Qin Luo mean by this?

The next second, the history teacher's eyes widened.

Do you mean

His eyes are full of incredible light.

Can we say that Zhou Lang is a hidden bully like Qin Luo! Yes, it must be.

People who can sit at the same table with Qin Luo for so many years and call each other brothers are as simple as that.

And he has a crucial piece of evidence.

Can ordinary people become Xueba in just two days? No, no!

Only a genius like Qin Luo can. Qin Luo has discovered Zhou Lang's potential talent!

The more you think about it, the more likely the history teacher thinks it is.

At this moment, he confirmed in his heart that Zhou Lang and Qin Luo were a rare historical genius in a hundred years.

All of a sudden, the history teacher's eyes to Zhou Lang changed and became extremely hot.

Mathematics produced a Qin Luo, history produced Zhou Lang!

"Zhou Lang used to be a bad teacher. The teacher didn't notice your talent. Here, the teacher apologized." The history teacher said with a smile.

Sorry?

“……” Zhou Lang was forced directly.

He never thought the history teacher would apologize to him!

For a moment, he felt at a loss.

Of course, it's not only him who is ignorant, but also the people in the class.

Is Zhou Lang really a bully? The idea has sprung up in the minds of countless people.

Suddenly they looked at Qin Luo's eyes changed, hot, hot, hot!

Many people have already made up their minds to ask Li Wei to change their seats after class.

Qin Luo is right. Birds of a feather flock together. If you follow Xueba at the same table, you can become a Xueba!

It's like Zhou Lang.

"Maybe you can see all the scenery by sitting in the back row." Huang Zhen, sitting in the first row, opens his lips, thinking all over.