"Well, I know." Qin Luo faintly laughed and nodded: "for example, you still have Zhou Yuan and Song Yuan, which must be among most people."

Qin Luo felt that as a bully, it would not hurt to flatter himself.

But the next second, he was at a loss.

At the end of the phone, Wang Xuecai suddenly lost his voice.

"Ha ha..." After a while, Wang Xuecai's cold laughter came from the phone.

His voice became more and more loud and clear: "ha ha ha, when did you learn to flatter me? I really can't prevent it!"

Yes, Wang Xuecai was shocked.

What an upright man Qin Luo was in his impression.

He attacks people all day long, that is, to accept people.

But it is such a person that he has learned how to flatter now.

After a short period of excitement, Wang Xuecai fell into a deep thought again, whether Qin Luo changed or the society changed.

But the change is also good, for Qin Luo is also a good thing.

Hearing Wang Xuecai's slightly sarcastic remarks, Qin Luo's brain slipped three black lines. He finally flattered himself on the spur of the moment. How could Wang Xuecai hold on to him?

As a learning bully, he doesn't want face!

"Goodbye!" Qin Luo said and hung up the phone directly.

"Stinky boy!" Wang Xuecai took a puff from the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

As an academician of the Academy of Sciences, he was respected by all walks of life. He always hung up other people's phone calls, but now he was hung up by Qin Luo.

"But the boy is flattering. It's interesting..." With that, Wang Xuecai began to laugh.

"Lao Wang, what flattery did Qin Luo say Standing aside, song Baoguo asked in doubt.

”Can you believe that boy flattered us? "Wang Xuecai laughed.

Flattery?

Song Baoguo was stunned at the same place, and Qin Luo's flattering appearance appeared in his mind.

Well, why is it so interesting to think about it?

At this moment, song Baoguo wanted to see Qin Luo very much. He wanted to see his flattering face-to-face. The picture would be very beautiful.

”I wish the report would come soon. "

" a week is not long "

looking at the sun hanging high in the sky, Wang Xuecai's mouth appeared a faint smile.

On the other side, Beishan seventh middle school, hang up the phone, Qin Luo in line with do not understand the principle of asking, opened the mobile phone Baidu.

Input Ye Liang, search!

Soon there was a stream of news.

”Ye Liang, born in 1989, is now less than 30 years old. He is a well-known academic bully in the Department of mathematics at Johns Hopkins College of physics. At the same time, he is also the youngest teaching assistant in the history of Johns Hopkins college. Behind him are a lot of honors, one of which is particularly noticeable. Hua Luogeng will be one of the candidates. "

it seems that it is not bad. Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and gave a faint smile.

However, ye Liang is only good, facing the system of their own, he is still far from good.

As for Professor Ye, Qin Luo didn't pay much attention to it.

First, because Qin Luo didn't know his name, it was difficult to search.

The second is that if he beat his son, he will certainly come out.

Tossing his head, Qin Luo pushed open the door of the classroom.

”Stand up, salute: good teacher. "

Qin Luo's legs became soft and almost fell to his knees.