828: C828 I Don't Have to Say Anything but I Still Have to Write the Question

C828 I Don't Have to Say Anything but I Still Have to Write the Question

... ""

"Professor Qin, then what about Ou Yilin?" Someone in the crowd asked.

"If you can reach my level of knowledge, you can also be qualified to play with friends." Qin Luo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "And not only do you have the qualifications, you also have many suitors..."

"Princess Selena of Northern Europe, have you heard of it? He is one of the many suitors of this bookworm."

Everyone:...

They didn't know why, but their hearts were filled with anxiety, as if they were being choked by a fishbone.

Was Ou Yilin outstanding? Very outstanding. At such a young age, she had already won the IMO gold medal. Moreover, her family background was also very superior. With Tesla as her backing, her net worth was in the hundreds of millions.

The key was that she was also very beautiful.

Meeting such a girlfriend was already like burning incense and praying to Buddha.

But what about Qin Luo? There was actually a Nordic princess chasing after him.

At this moment, everyone felt like they had f * cked a dog. They felt like they were about to be depressed.

"Cough cough, Qin Luo, say less." Seeing the group of students lower and lower their heads, Fu Zhendong quickly stood up.

He took two steps forward and came in front of Qin Luo. He said seriously, "Ahem, Qin Luo, be careful with your words. They are still students."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Below the stage, the "Underachiever" people all nodded in unison.

What Fu Zhendong said was right. They were still students.

Students?

Hehehe, what happened to students? Students are the reason?

I'm still underage!

Qin Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile, "Academician Fu, I am only 17 years old this year. I am not even older than them."

... ""

Fu Zhendong had been thinking about the depressing things and had forgotten Qin Luo's age.

According to his age, Qin Luo should be in high school right now!

"Ahem, no matter what, say less." After pondering for a while, Fu Zhendong gritted his teeth and said.

This time, Qin Luo did not refute Fu Zhendong's suggestion.

Her idea was very simple. Since she did not want to say it, she should at least let him write it.

In the next moment, Qin Luo took out a chalk and started writing on the blackboard.

One line, two lines, three lines...

When the blackboard was filled with papers, Qin Luo put down the chalk.

"Students, here are a few number theory questions. I hope you can remember that I want to see your answers in a week."

Remember, then remember.1

Since there were so many students in Yanjing University and Qin Luo did not know them, it was like finding a needle in a haystack to find them in the crowd.

Thinking of this, everyone smiled indifferently and casually recorded it down.

However, before they could write, Qin Luo's next sentence stunned them.

Qin Luo's gaze shifted to Qin Nianrann. "Qin, could you please record the names of your classmates and their classes? If I don't receive any replies from them in a week, I want to study mathematics. I'm afraid I'll have to take the test again..."

Qin Nianrann nodded and started to record Qin Luo's words one by one.

"Student, what's your name and which class are you from?"

"Third class?"

"That can't be right. I'm from this class, I don't think I've ever seen you before."

"There are so many people answering to the number. You've never seen so many people before."

Qin Nianrann did not say anything. Instead, he looked at Qin Luo.

Qin Luo did not say anything. He took out his phone from his pocket and took a picture of the boy. He sent it out.

Soon, Qin Luo received a reply.

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