The super scholar system becomes a scholar in one second

Chapter 1861 Good-looking usually has preferential treatment

Qin Luo thought for a while, but he really couldn't figure it out.

"Professor Deshang, do you have anything to do with me?" Qin Luo asked after hesitating for a while.

"I have something to do, of course I have something to do..." Deschamps said impatiently, "Tonight, I would like to treat the professor to dinner. I wonder if the professor has time?"

"Dinner, please?" Qin Luo was confused at that time.

Shouldn't Sheffield Deschamps be hating himself?

Why did you suddenly think of inviting yourself to dinner?

Forgive Qin Luo's lack of reading, but he really didn't react a little bit.

"Professor Deshang, are you sure?" Qin Luo tentatively asked.

"Of course, I have admired Professor Qin's name for a long time..."

"Here, okay..." After a little hesitation, Qin Luo nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Luo's face was full of doubts.

To be honest, he really didn't understand what the other party meant.

The truth of Sheffield Deschamps' silent and wonderful dinner made Qin Luo puzzled.

"What's the situation? Who's calling?" Bob Dylan couldn't help asking, as if sensing Qin Luo's doubts.

He was very curious about what kind of phone call could embarrass Qin Luo.

"Sheffield Deschamps..." Qin Luo said.

Deschamps?

For no reason, Bob Dylan was dizzy.

He never expected that Deschamps was on the other end of the phone.

"What did he want with you?" Bob Dylan asked.

"You may not believe it, he wants to invite me to dinner..."

Please, Qin Luo eat?

Bob Dylan was a little confused.

Why is there something wrong with this script?
"Are you sure?" Bob Dylan asked.

"Definitely and definitely!" Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Although I don't know what his purpose is, I believe I heard correctly."

"I...Wage!" Bob Dylan couldn't help but swear.

Damn, he really never expected that the script would turn out like this.

Sheffield Deschamps, this former opponent, invited Qin Luo to dinner at this very moment.

Is the world turned upside down, or is my script upside down?
Bob Dylan thought about it seriously, and he felt that the latter was more likely.

"Why?" Bob Dylan couldn't help asking.

"What's the saying? Good-looking people get preferential treatment, which is perfectly confirmed by me." Qin Luo said with a smile on his face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Bob Dylan: "I @%#..."

Good looks get preferential treatment?God is so good-looking.

Do you think that because you are good-looking and good at studying, you can do whatever you want?Go fuck it!

"Qin Luo, I'm not in the mood to joke with you!" Bob Dylan snapped.

"Actually, I'm not joking..." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently.

"..."

For some reason, Bob Dylan had the illusion of being speechless at this moment.

Even Qin Luo's face can be so kind, if it were someone else, he really couldn't tell.

After a long silence, Bob Dylan said seriously: "There is no such thing as a good banquet. To ensure safety, I will go with you."

Be with me?
Emmmmm, it's all nonsense that it's not safe, Qin Luo thinks that Bob Dylan most likely wants to eat!
It's the first time Qin Luo has seen Cengfan talking about being so tall.

(End of this chapter)