Chapter 241： Xueba hidden in the pile of salted fish (1/2)

If he could, he could not wait to slap Qin Luo on the face.

Don’t take beanbags as dry food, don’t take teammates as salted fish!

”Ding, I was surprised by the detection of the scumbag, the host's dominance is +1...”

”Ding, the incompetent rage of the scumbag is detected, the host's dominance value is +1...”

”...”

The prompt sound lingered in his ears, and Qin Luo's domineering value rose again.

”How did you do it?” After a long silence, the history teacher said again.

In just two days, it was incredible that Qin Luo abruptly trained Zhou Lang, a scumbag, to become a historical master.

Even if Confucius, who is known as the sage of Confucius, is alive, it's just that, no, even if Confucius is reborn, that's impossible.

This is simply an impossible task.

Yes, it was impossible. For a while, everyone's attention was focused on Qin Luo.

They also want to know what is going on!

How can I do it?

The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched unnaturally.

You may not believe it because I have a system.

Of course, Qin Luo didn't care if he thought about it, he couldn't tell such things.

Once it was said, he might be sent to the research institute the next day.

As for the research institute? Ha ha-slice directly!

It’s good to know the system. Once it’s spread, emmmm and Qin Luo will say goodbye to the world.

”Teacher, have you ever heard that things gather people together by group?” Qin Luo thought about it seriously and said.

The history teacher frowned: What kind of things gather people into groups? Of course he had heard this sentence, but what did Qin Luo mean by this?

The next second, the history teacher's eyes widened.

Could it be that……