Chapter 535

Do it? As a scholar, how could he do such a low-level thing?

So Qin Luo took out the phone from his pocket and dug out Professor Deligne's number.

"I heard that Princeton University is an absolutely fair college. What they hate the most is racial discrimination. Guess I'll tell the professor what happened just now. Do you still have a chance to participate in the report?" Qin Luo said with narrowed eyes. .

As for whether Bowers is racist or not, Qin Luo doesn't care at all, as long as he says yes, that's it!

Qin Luo glanced around, well, the whole cabin is filled with his people, what does Bowers use to fight him.

If he was not invited, that would be fine, but now he was obviously invited, but he was disqualified halfway through. If this spread out, Bowers would instantly make a sweeping statement and even become the laughing stock of the entire academic circle.

"Apologize!" Qin Luo said sharply.

After hesitating for a long time, Powers turned pale, glared at Qin Luo angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry!"

If it was someone else, he would not choose to be soft anyway, but the other party was Qin Luo, who could make Princeton come forward. At this moment, Powers was completely counseled.

"Not to me, but to her!" Qin Luo put his hand only on the flight attendant beside him.

With one eyelid, Bowers turned his head to the flight attendant. At this moment, his eyes were full of scarlet.

"Professor Qin, there's no need for that, I'm nothing..."

Qin Luo smiled slightly and said, "If he did something wrong, he has to apologize. You can bear it."

After that, Qin Luo once again set his eyes on Powers and said sharply, "Apologies."

"I'm sorry! I apologize for my unreasonable behavior just now."

After saying this, Bowers slid from his seat and fell to the ground as if he had been exhausted.

He lost, and lost to a teenager much younger than him.

Without looking at Powers again, Qin Luo turned around and returned to his seat.

Along the way, everyone cast an admiring look.

The road sees the injustice and draws a knife to help.

Qin Luo did what they always wanted to do, but didn't dare to do.

"You did a good job, with the style I had back then." Wang Xuecai turned to look at Zhao Ming and said with a smile.

Uh……

While praising him, the old man did not forget to praise himself.

Originally Qin Luo wanted to refute, but when the words came to his mouth, Qin Luo swallowed them back.

"Thank you." After speaking, Qin Luo put on his blindfold.

Wang Xuecai: ? ? ?

thanks? What the hell is this?

According to the normal flow of the script, shouldn't Qin Luo admit it very modestly, and then sigh with emotion that this is the teacher's education?

"I said Qin Luo, don't you want to say something?"

"Oh, I forgot, there's something else I want to say." Qin Luo lifted the blindfold and said, "I'm going to sleep first, and call me when I arrive in the United States."

Wang Xuecai: "#%￥...￥"

Are you sure this is what someone said?

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"Boom~"

With the huge roar of the engine, the flight full of passengers broke through the clouds and landed smoothly at the United States International Airport.

Since there is no trigger for a direct flight to Princeton, Qin Luo and others still need to make a transfer here before they can go to Princeton.

After waiting in the terminal for about ten minutes, Qin Luo and others boarded the plane to Prince.