The super scholar system becomes a scholar in one second

Chapter 407 If you want money or not, you will die

Qin Luo has been resting at home throughout the New Year's Day, either driving Fu Xiaowan to go out to buy groceries in a Porsche, or driving a Porsche to buy groceries with Fu Xiaowan.

Driving a luxury car to buy groceries?This quite eye-catching scene was naturally posted on the Internet.

"Shocked, the youngest professor in history actually did this..."

"Is it suitable for the people's teacher to drive a Porsche 911?"

"..."

The youngest professor in the history of Yanda actually drives a luxury car to buy food?

For a while, there was a scolding about Qin Luo on the Internet.

There are those in favor and many against.

Seeing the overwhelming condemnation on the Internet, Fu Xiaowan was furious.

Moreover, this public opinion is still expanding, and even the owners of Minhe Community are starting to discuss it.

"I'm so mad, these people just can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour!" Fu Xiaowan said angrily, throwing her phone aside.

What happened to driving a luxury car?That's what Qin Luo earned by his own ability. If he doesn't steal or rob, what can't he do?
"Son, aren't you going to say something?" Fu Xiaowan turned to look at Qin Luo.

Say something?
Think about it, after all, I am still a celebrity, and I really should say something.

So Qin Luo took out his mobile phone from his pocket and clicked on Weibo.

"If you don't return home in brocade, it's like traveling in brocade at night"

"PS: Chalk college entrance examination video lectures are about to start, children's shoes who haven't downloaded chalk college entrance examination, hurry up and download it (*▽*)~"

After thinking about it, Qin Luo added another "cute expression" and sent it out.

"It's done."

"It's done? So fast?" Fu Xiaowan raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

"It wasn't a big deal..."

"Ding ding ding..."

Before Qin Luo could finish speaking, the notification tone of the mobile phone kept ringing.

Seeing the private message number of 99, Qin Luo's eyebrows twitched.

How long has it been?Less than 1 minute, how come so many people follow Weibo?
Hmph, a bunch of scumbags.

In the next second, Qin Luo picked up the phone and checked the contents of the private messages one by one.

"Xueba, can your advertisement be less embarrassing?"

"Qin Xueba, anyway, you are also a Porsche driver. Other people's promotions are retweeting and lottery. How about you? You didn't express it at all, so why don't you go for a snack?"

Hehe, why are these people paying attention to the wrong place?The main purpose of my microblog is to clarify whether it is good or not.

Shaking his head, Qin Luo started to write a blog post, and posted the link: "Forward this post on Weibo, and draw ten followers to send Xueba autographed one."

Qin Luo also thought about giving money, but that seemed too vulgar. As the youngest academic bully in the history of China, Qin Luo felt that he should emerge from the mud without being stained, clean the waves without being demonic.

How can I be considered a celebrity, isn't a celebrity's signature more meaningful than sending money?

"Ding ding ding..."

As soon as the blog post was posted, Qin Luo's cell phone rang again.

"Student master, please don't engage in such fancy things. We are all intellectuals, so it's more practical to spend money."

"The one on the first floor is right, thumbs up."

"I don't want a signed photo, can I cash it?"

"..."

Qin Luo really wanted to find the one that was different from a lot of comments, but unfortunately, he searched all the comment areas, but he didn't see one.

vulgar!Tasty!
Qin Luo turned off Weibo angrily, did he ask for money, but did he have an autographed photo!
(End of this chapter)