Chapter 2483

"Know? You know shit, if you knew, you shouldn't make Qin Luo so tired!"

"I think Qin Luo's illness is mostly caused by your exhaustion!"

"Wait, I'll be right over!"

Fu Zhendong: "!x-on:#￥%..."

Is Qin Luo tired?

To be honest, Fu Zhendong felt that Qin Luo was not tired at all.

After all, every time there is a subject, it is almost a breeze for Qin Luo.

If this is all tiring, wouldn't the others have been exhausted to death long ago.

However, Fu Zhendong really didn't dare to say what he wanted to return to.

After all, no one knew that Qin Luo was sick. reason.

What if he was really tired and sick?

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"Pray for Fuyuan? Hahaha..."

In the room, Qin Luo laughed heartily.

He never expected that things would develop in a dramatic direction.

This shit, he's just being sick.

And what about Fu Zhendong? He was more powerful than himself and was directly killed.

Awesome, Fuyuan really deserves to be Fuyuan, even dying one step ahead.

Qin Luo could even imagine the scene where Fu Zhendong was furious.

There is a saying that goes like this, don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself.

Now Fuyuan, you should know what it's like to be wronged, right?

Thinking about it, Qin Luo decided to give Fu Zhendong a good ideological and political lesson.

Ever since, Qin Luo took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Fu Zhendong's number.

beep beep

After three blind tones, the call was successfully connected.

"Hey, Fu Yuan, have you ever heard a saying, don't do to others what you don't want done to you?" Qin Luo said before Fu Zhendong could speak.

Do unto others, do not impose on others?

Fu Zhendong was taken aback for a moment, he was not stupid, of course he understood the meaning of Qin Luo's words.

This guy still thinks he's not sick!

"Qin Luo, don't be dazed, come to the dean's office quickly, I have something to see you." Not in the mood to talk nonsense with Qin Luo, Fu Zhendong said immediately.

"What's the matter? Can't you talk on the phone?"

"Don't talk nonsense, come here quickly, I can't speak clearly on the phone for a while."

"emmmmm, okay~"

Hearing Fu Zhendong's distraught voice, for no reason, Qin Luo felt relieved for a while.

A carp straightened up, Qin Luo turned over and got up, washed his teeth and brushed his face, a few minutes later Qin Luo pushed open the door of the room.

Coincidentally, the door of the opposite room also opened at this time.

A middle-aged woman with a textbook in her arms came out.

Li Qing, teacher of History Department of Yanda University.

"Professor Qin, early..."

"Mr. Li..."

"By the way, Professor Qin, have you heard? Our Dean Fu seems to have cancer, and I heard that he won't live long?" Li Qing approached Qin Luo cautiously, and asked tentatively: "Professor Qin, what are you doing?" You have a good relationship with Fu Yuan, do you think this is true?"

Hahaha……

Qin Luo's heart was in full bloom, and to be honest, he wanted to laugh very much.

But when he thought about it, it was a bit too good for him to gloat like this, so the smile that reached his lips was swallowed back by him.

"Ms. Li, we, you and I are all teachers of Yanda University. We should set an example, and we should not make wild guesses before the truth comes to light."

"It's fine if it's a fact, but what if it's a rumor?"

"Haven't we become the main disseminators of rumors?"

"Ms. Li, you say yes." Qin Luo said with a smile.