The super scholar system becomes a scholar in one second
Chapter 652 Thank you Uncle Qin
Chapter 652 Thank you Uncle Qin
I don't know which unlucky person participated in this competition. Ben Xueba mourns for you for three seconds...
In the evening, Fu Xiaowan returned victorious.
Her body was covered with loot seized from merchants.
Pillow cover...
To be honest, Qin Luo was very moved.
Fu Xiaowan must be worried that she will catch a cold at night!
"Mom, I'm actually not cold, so I don't need to buy these." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"I know you're not cold." Fu Xiaowan glanced at Qin Luo lightly and said.
"Why then?"
"Oh, these, these are not for you, but for Yilin, you are thinking too much!" Fu Xiaowan said coldly.
Qin Luo's throat froze suddenly, and he opened his mouth, but was unable to speak in the end.
Seriously, he really wanted to do a paternity test.
He suspected that he was really not Fu Xiaowan's son.
Forget it, let's lie down!
Qin Luo pounced on the sofa...
-
The limited time always passes quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, several days have passed.
Soon, the end of the year came, and every household in Minheyuan was filled with festive atmosphere.
Window grilles, couplets, lanterns...
Visit relatives, drop by.
Qin Luo's life this year can be said to be mixed with sorrow and joy.
The joy is that no one asks him "how is his grades?" but the sad thing is that no matter who speaks, the first sentence is: "Qin Luo is free during the winter vacation, my son is not very good at math..."
Professors, in their eyes, are free remedial teachers.
"I do not have time."
"My son is not good at math..."
"I really don't have time..."
"My son is really bad at math..."
"alright."
"Son, thank you, Uncle Qin."
"uncle……"
On the second day of the new year, Qin Luo became a supplementary teacher of Zheng'er Bajing, and the students who couldn't find him, from the first day to the seventh day...
Qin Luo was very moved by the fact that his relatives trusted him so much, so he forcibly hid the phrase MMP in Qin Luo's heart.
On the eighth day of the eighth day, Qin Luo finally had a day off.
"Qin Luo, let's go to the playground." On this day, Qin Luo received an invitation from classmate Yu Ou.
Playground?Isn't that the place where the scumbags play?
If you have that time, why not read the paper~
Qin Luo shook his head, wanting to refuse.
But in the next second, he was even more affected by Fu Xiaowan's cold gaze,
"Okay!" Qin Luo nodded heavily: "The amusement park is my favorite."
Roller coaster, soulful, pirate ship...
Although the playground is not big, after a lap, the time has come to noon.
He found a random restaurant, ordered a few snacks, and Qin Luo happily ate them.
"Beautiful lady, can I sit here?" At this moment, a gentle male voice came into Qin Luo's ears.
Looking up, a handsome man in a black suit was standing in front of him.
There is a smile on the corner of his mouth, a golden Yanjing in his eyes, and his hair is not well groomed, giving him a gentle and clean feeling.
Qin Luo glanced at him lightly, and turned his attention to the snack again.
"I'm sorry, I can't." Oirin glanced at him lightly and said.
"Really? I see." While speaking, he pulled out his stool and sat down.
From the first moment he entered the restaurant, he discovered Oilin.
Then he was deeply attracted by the blond-haired and black-eyed Ou Yilin, he had to get Ou Yilin!
(End of this chapter)
I don't know which unlucky person participated in this competition. Ben Xueba mourns for you for three seconds...
In the evening, Fu Xiaowan returned victorious.
Her body was covered with loot seized from merchants.
Pillow cover...
To be honest, Qin Luo was very moved.
Fu Xiaowan must be worried that she will catch a cold at night!
"Mom, I'm actually not cold, so I don't need to buy these." Qin Luo said with a smile.
"I know you're not cold." Fu Xiaowan glanced at Qin Luo lightly and said.
"Why then?"
"Oh, these, these are not for you, but for Yilin, you are thinking too much!" Fu Xiaowan said coldly.
Qin Luo's throat froze suddenly, and he opened his mouth, but was unable to speak in the end.
Seriously, he really wanted to do a paternity test.
He suspected that he was really not Fu Xiaowan's son.
Forget it, let's lie down!
Qin Luo pounced on the sofa...
-
The limited time always passes quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, several days have passed.
Soon, the end of the year came, and every household in Minheyuan was filled with festive atmosphere.
Window grilles, couplets, lanterns...
Visit relatives, drop by.
Qin Luo's life this year can be said to be mixed with sorrow and joy.
The joy is that no one asks him "how is his grades?" but the sad thing is that no matter who speaks, the first sentence is: "Qin Luo is free during the winter vacation, my son is not very good at math..."
Professors, in their eyes, are free remedial teachers.
"I do not have time."
"My son is not good at math..."
"I really don't have time..."
"My son is really bad at math..."
"alright."
"Son, thank you, Uncle Qin."
"uncle……"
On the second day of the new year, Qin Luo became a supplementary teacher of Zheng'er Bajing, and the students who couldn't find him, from the first day to the seventh day...
Qin Luo was very moved by the fact that his relatives trusted him so much, so he forcibly hid the phrase MMP in Qin Luo's heart.
On the eighth day of the eighth day, Qin Luo finally had a day off.
"Qin Luo, let's go to the playground." On this day, Qin Luo received an invitation from classmate Yu Ou.
Playground?Isn't that the place where the scumbags play?
If you have that time, why not read the paper~
Qin Luo shook his head, wanting to refuse.
But in the next second, he was even more affected by Fu Xiaowan's cold gaze,
"Okay!" Qin Luo nodded heavily: "The amusement park is my favorite."
Roller coaster, soulful, pirate ship...
Although the playground is not big, after a lap, the time has come to noon.
He found a random restaurant, ordered a few snacks, and Qin Luo happily ate them.
"Beautiful lady, can I sit here?" At this moment, a gentle male voice came into Qin Luo's ears.
Looking up, a handsome man in a black suit was standing in front of him.
There is a smile on the corner of his mouth, a golden Yanjing in his eyes, and his hair is not well groomed, giving him a gentle and clean feeling.
Qin Luo glanced at him lightly, and turned his attention to the snack again.
"I'm sorry, I can't." Oirin glanced at him lightly and said.
"Really? I see." While speaking, he pulled out his stool and sat down.
From the first moment he entered the restaurant, he discovered Oilin.
Then he was deeply attracted by the blond-haired and black-eyed Ou Yilin, he had to get Ou Yilin!
(End of this chapter)
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