Chapter 306 Someone Else Wants to Make up the Class

Graphene battery development technology is the subject he intends to use to participate in the Yenching University lecture, and he has not disclosed it yet.

"See for yourself." Seemingly aware of Qin Luo's abnormality, Peng Jun handed the phone to Qin Luo.

"Shocked, the dignified Beishan Xueba actually did this on the street..."

"Wow, this is the life of a scholar..."

"On the correct posture to open a scholar..."

"..."

Ha ha ha... are these all gimmicks?

What does it mean to do this on the street?

Qin Luo felt a little dizzy in his head.

Therefore, Qin Luo chose to leave....

"Wait!" Qin Luo just turned around, and before he could take a step, Peng Jun suddenly stopped him.

"Brother Peng, is there anything else?" Qin Luo's mouth twitched, black lines all over his head

"The last time you said that you came to make up lessons for my daughter still count?" Peng Jun asked with a smile.

Emmmmm, Qin Luo's mind is stunned, have you said this? In Qin Luo's impression, there seems to be no such thing.

Also, why does everyone you know have a daughter? And do you need extra lessons?

Don't they all say that there are fewer Chinese girls? How did you get here, it's all girls?

Scare people, scare people.

Qin Luo resisted the urge to run wildly, and said slowly, "Brother Peng, have I said this before?"

"In my impression, there should be." Peng Jun did not change his face.

"Not really..."

"Really." While speaking, Peng Jun put his hand on Qin Luo's shoulder and whispered, "Classmate Qin shouldn't be like going back with me to make a transcript."

Yes, threatened.

However, Qin Luo couldn't refuse.

Because he doesn't seem to take notes, the ghost knows how much time he will waste.

"If I have time, I'll go back." Qin Luo said with a wry smile.

Peng Jun nodded contentedly, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened WeChat, and squinted at Qin Luo.

Don't say it, I understand it all.

Qin Luo quickly added the number to the WeChat address book.

Putting away the phone, Peng Jun asked with a smile, "By the way, are you free this week?"

Qin Luo shook his head: "No, I'm going to Yanjing to attend a report."

"To Yanjing?"

"Exactly."

"It just so happens that my daughter is also in Yanjing."

"By the way, which university are you from?"

Suddenly, Qin Luo had an ominous premonition in his heart that Peng Jun's daughter would not be at Yanjing University.

, he glanced at Peng Jun cautiously, gritted his teeth and said, "Yenjing University."

"What a coincidence, my daughter is also at Yanjing University."

"..."

At this moment, Qin Luo's legs softened and he almost fell to the ground.

Brother, your daughter is already studying at Yanjing University, do you still need me to help him make up the class?

Thinking about it, Qin Luo feels like a dog is dying.

However, before Qin Luo came back to his senses, Peng Jun waved his hand to "close the team", and several police cars roared out. In a blink of an eye, Qin Luo was left alone in the wind.

Looking at the nickname "Lin Lin" on the phone, Qin Luo was completely speechless.

Would you like to take a look? this is a problem.

Yanjing University, Second Teaching Building, Inorganic Materials Class.

"yawn."

The girl sitting in the second row near the corridor sneezed violently.

She was wearing a light blue slim-fitting knitted sweater and a white printed coat outside. The long, supple hair was casually scattered behind her head. Her delicate facial features and elegant makeup gave people a feeling of "beauty".