Vol 2 Chapter 717: Full-level pit baby talent

Hearing the words on the phone, Fu Zhendong's face was pale and he scanned the surroundings vigilantly.

Where's tofu?

Where is the tofu, he now continues with a piece of tofu!

The reason is simple, simply because of Qin Luo!

Qin Luo's talent is really outrageous.

If it was just a computer, that would be fine, but Nima now has another physics. What the **** is this?

Can you still play well? Can you leave a way for others to survive?

After pondering for a moment, Fu Zhendong stretched out his hand and patted Qin Luo on the shoulder: "Come on, try to bring back a Nobel for our Yanjing University."

Nobel? Ha ha ha, as a schoolmaster, Qin Luo felt that he was under great pressure.

After a simple dinner, Qin Luo was pulled closer to the room by his mother Fu Xiaowan alone.

"Bang!" A loud noise cut the room into two worlds.

"Pop!" Fu Xiaowan raised her pretty eyebrows slightly, staring at Qin Luo firmly, and said sharply: "Son, tell the truth to mom, what do you think?"

The previous Oylin was good enough, but now another princess popped out.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Fu Xiaowan would even think he was dreaming.

Hearing Fu Xiaowan's words, Qin Luo's mouth twitched wildly.

From Qin Luo's own point of view, he felt that Fu Xiaowan was suing the wicked first.

There are still more than a dozen resumes on the table now!

"Mom, you still ask me what I think, and I still want to ask you." Qin Luo said, holding back the twitching of the corners of his mouth, "Why are you looking for so many people to come?"

"Cough cough." Fu Xiaowan coughed awkwardly, and said: "Which is I looking for them, they are forcibly squeezing in."

Squeeze in?

If you don't open the door for them, they can come in. Could it be that they are slimes and can move freely between the doors?

"If Mom doesn't open the door, can they come in?" Qin Luo smiled bitterly.

"Aren't these all the neighbors in the neighborhood? It's not good to not let them in." Fu Xiaowan said with a smile.

Mom, if you don’t have a proud face when you speak, I might believe it a little bit.

"Then you push me into the fire pit."

"Ahem, my son can't say the same thing, no way I thought they would be like this." Fu Xiaowan quibbleed with a blushing face.

"..."

Ha ha ha...

Others' mothers try their best to solve problems for their children, but what about themselves?

Fu Xiaowan has focused on pitting her for thirty years.

Qin Luo felt that his mother must have awakened the talent of the pit baby, and it was still the kind that directly reached the level.

To be honest, Qin Luo really wants to change his mother sometimes.

"Mom, you are really my mother." Qin Luo said bitterly.

Mom?

Fu Xiaowan's beautiful eyebrows were lightly drawn, and a faint smile hung on the corner of her mouth. She proudly said, "Of course I am your mother. Without my good genes, how can you be so good?"

Ha ha ha ha ha……

Forgive Qin Luo for not studying, he really can't think of the relationship between academic performance and genes?

Apart from this handsome face, Qin Luo really didn't think of any other factors.

If there is no system, Qin Luo feels that he might still be a salted fish now.

"Then I would like to thank you for giving me such a good birth." Qin Luo gritted his teeth and squeezed these words out of his teeth.