Chapter 725 Mr. Lin Pretends to Be Sick

Fifteen minutes have passed since the end of get out of class, and Mr. Lin glanced at his watch and frowned.

Haven't come over for lunch yet.

Could it be that Qin Sheng is skipping lunch?

Mr. Lin's brows were knitted together fiercely. How can he not eat lunch, and he is not afraid of starving?

Mr. Lin stood up from the long stone bench.

He was going to find Qin Sheng directly in the classroom. He had Qin Sheng's class schedule.

Of course, he didn't go too far, Qin Sheng just appeared.

She looked down at her phone from time to time.

Mr. Lin's eyes lit up, he sat on the ground and beat his knees.

"Oh, this man is too old to walk."

Many students from Imperial College passed by and wanted to go up to help, but they thought of something and stopped their movements.

One after another, he passed by Mr. Lin's side.

When Mr. Lin saw Qin Sheng was looking at his phone very seriously, he didn't notice this, he howled loudly, "Oh, it hurts to death, there are so many people, and they didn't come to help me, it's too bad Respect the old and love the young.”

It has been ten minutes since the end of get out of class, and only a few people passed by.

Hearing this, they were even more afraid to go to Old Master Fu Lin.

Obviously, he is pretending, and Mr. Lin's acting skills are not good.

Qin Sheng heard Mr. Lin's voice at this time. She paused and looked over.

Seeing this, Mr. Lin quickly withdrew his gaze.

He frowned, looking very painful.

Qin Sheng put the phone in his schoolbag and walked over.

When Mr. Lin could see the sneakers that Qin Sheng was wearing, he was overjoyed and finally came here.

"You, are you alright?" Qin Sheng asked with a frown.

Elder Lin raised his head and saw Qin Sheng's face, he was momentarily stunned.

Qin Sheng saw that Mr. Lin didn't respond for a long time, she squatted down, and her eyes fell on Mr. Lin's knees.

Mr. Lin reacted, he glared at Qin Sheng, "I'm sitting here, do I look like I'm fine?"

Several students of Imperial University stopped, "Qin Xiaohua, this old man is obviously pretending. You can see his face is ruddy, and even his voice is full of anger. You should leave it alone."

"Yes, Qin Xiaohua, lest he corrupt you."

Mr. Lin blew his beard and stared, "Why am I corrupting you? What's the benefit? None of them know how to respect the old and love the young."

His purpose was only Qin Sheng.

He doesn't care if others help or not.

Qin Sheng replied, "No problem."

Mr. Lin was pretending, and she could see it at a glance.

Normally, she would ignore it.

But facing Mr. Lin, her footsteps were uncontrollable.

She helped Mr. Lin up, "I'll take you over and sit back."

Mr. Lin didn't act a demon this time, and let Qin Sheng take him to the long stone bench to sit down.

He looked at Qin Sheng for a while, and then frowned fiercely.

"It's too modest to dress like this."

Qin Sheng was wearing a short-sleeved top and a pair of wide-leg trousers, a very simple and conservative outfit.

It was obvious to Mr. Lin that this was deliberately trying to find fault.

Qin Sheng ignored Mr. Lin's words, "Do you need your family to come and pick you up?"

Mr. Lin snorted coldly, "I don't have their mobile phone number."

"Then where is your home, I'll take you back." Qin Sheng said patiently.

Mr. Lin: "I forgot."

Qin Sheng looked at Mr. Lin's dress seriously. His home should not be simple. It is impossible not to bring bodyguards when he goes out alone.