Chapter 405

Third company general!

It's going to die!

Looking at the "handsome" Qin Daoming, who couldn't move, his eyes widened.

Worge, he's going to die? What happened?

Until now, he hasn't even recovered.

"Second uncle, you lost..." See Qin Daoming for a long time did not speak, Qin Luo kindly remind way.

Did you lose? I lost.

Qin Daoming was so angry that he almost broke his teeth and glared at Qin Luo angrily: "another game!"

Ten minutes later, Zhao Ming's double "car" once again killed Qin Daoming.

"Another game!"

Eight minutes later, he was defeated again.

"Come again!"

This time, Qin Luo only took five minutes.

Time after time, Qin Daoming was defeated more and more miserably, and finally Qin Daoming was shaved.

At this moment, Qin Daoming glared at the wolf like eyes, shivering all over his body, as if to eat people.

"Second uncle, do you still want to go?" Qin Luo asked curiously.

"The next hammer, no more." Qin Daoming suddenly got up and left without saying a word.

Next? How?

Qin Luo's time to defeat him is shorter than ever.

Even in the last game, he was shaved directly!

Wait Is this what people do?

"Second uncle!" Looking at Qin Daoming's back, Qin Luo said.

There was another question in his heart that he didn't ask the second uncle.

That is the identity of Qin Li.

"Anything else? Is Qin li really your daughter Qin Luo asked.

"What do you want to say?"

"Do you take time to do a personal identification?"

“……”

Listen, is this what people can talk about?

I don't know why Qin Daoming has an impulse to cut Qin Luo to death.

With a fierce gouge of Qin Luo, Qin Daoming turns around and leaves.

Talking to Qin Luo, he is afraid of being angry.

"Er Did I say something wrong? " Looking at Qin Daoming gradually disappearing in the field of vision, Qin Luo is somewhat inexplicable. To be honest, everything he said is for the sake of Qin Daoming, but how can the other party not appreciate it?

After a simple dinner, Qin Daoming made a hasty stand.

When he left, he didn't even look at Qin Luo.

This makes Qin Luo feel like a good-natured donkey.

Emmmmm……

Beishan NO.4 middle school, school playground.

There are so many people under the national flag that they are all big heads at a glance.

They stare at a pair of scarlet eyes, staring at the not tall figure under the national flag.

Today's flag raising ceremony and the usual some not used, Beishan No. 4 middle school ushered in a special guest.

The guest was young, seventeen or eighteen years old, and his face was familiar. Even a few months ago, he sat down with them in a classroom and studied hard to be a rice bug.

But now, he has changed, become the idol of students, the pride of teachers, the facade of No.4 Middle School!

He is no other than Qin Luo, the youngest professor in the history of Yanjing University.

"Qin Luo, tell you a few words." While speaking, Zhou ran did not care whether Qin Luo would answer or not, and directly put the microphone into Qin Luo's hand.

As a learning bully, but also a full skill learning bully.

Qin Luo took over the microphone with a smile and said in a gentle voice: "first of all, I'd like to introduce myself. My name is Qin Luo. I'm still a student of class seven in senior three. I'm very grateful to President Zhou for giving me this opportunity, so that I can have a chance to chat with you..."