But a moment later, Liao Cong thought of another plot.

Since you can't create chaos with a kettle, don't you just create confusion in words?

Think about it, Liao Cong couldn't help but praise his wit in his heart!

"Bang!" Liao Cong slapped his right hand on the table. The whole person suddenly got up and cried out, "what do you mean, classmate Zhang?"

Clunk!

At this moment, Zhang Guotao's small heart instantly raised his voice.

He knew that he had been calculated!

He saw through a layer of meaning of Liao Cong, but Liao Cong instantly went down to the fifth layer!

What is the situation now?

Liao Cong obviously wants to take advantage of this opportunity to find fault. He wants to interrupt Qin Luo's thoughts with a quarrel!

But Zhang Guotao had no way.

Liao Cong's unreasonable provocation is a simple provocation.

If he argues with Liao Cong, he will definitely make things bigger.

However, if the kettle is returned to Liao Cong, Liao Cong will also change his way of making things, disturbing Qin Luo.

A dilemma!

This is the current situation of Zhang Guotao!

What to do? What should I do?

In a flash, countless years flashed through Zhang Guotao's mind, but he rejected them one by one.

From the moment he picked up the kettle, he was passive.

He can't settle the quarrel now.

Seeing the expression on Zhang Guotao's face, Liao Cong's mouth slightly raised, and the smile on his face gradually expanded.

He knew that his plan worked.

Qin Luo's thoughts are bound to be interrupted by him.

Holding a glance at Qin Luo, he saw that Qin Luo was still writing. Liao Cong's mouth was slightly raised, and he was in a voice: "Mr. Zhang, you must give me an explanation today."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Zhang Guotao:! @#¥%……”

What is to kick nose to face, this is to kick nose to face.

Zhang Guotao even wants to hit Liao Cong in the face with a fist, so that he can't even recognize his mother!

But reason told him that he couldn't do it, because once he did, things would be out of control.

"Liao Cong, you are cruel!" Zhang Guotao glared at Liao Cong fiercely. He finally chose to put down the teapot and turned back.

No way, people under the eaves, have to bow, the current situation tells him, he can't help not bow his head.

"Oh, Yubao ~" Liao Cong said with a sneer.

"You..." Zhang Guotao immediately clenched his fist.

"Classmate Zhang, if you want to beat it, you can do it." At this time, a sound of no salt and no light went to the public first.

Qin Luo raised his head with a smile and looked at Zhang Guotao with a smile in his eyes.

"Professor Qin..." Zhang Guotao opened his mouth and stopped.

"It's OK. My mind is already in my head. It's not so easy to interrupt." Qin Luo said with a smile.

As a person with a system, how can someone interrupt his thoughts? Isn't that bullshit?

Just now Qin Luo was busy solving problems and didn't have much time to pay attention to Liao Cong.

Now that the problem is almost solved, Qin Luo has time to spare his hands to clean up Liao Cong.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Zhang Guotao was relieved.

With Qin Luo's words, Zhang Guotao was relieved.

"Yes Zhang Guotao raised his mouth slightly, rubbed his hands, and forced Liao Cong: "Mr. Liao, give you ten seconds. If you have anything you want to say, you will have no chance if you are late."

Yes, later, Liao Cong won't have a chance to speak.

Because he's going to beat Liao Cong later. He doesn't even know him!

Yeah?

Hearing Zhang Guotao's words, Liao Cong was not afraid, but rather happy.

Because he can't believe it!