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Qin Luo did not go out today and stayed in his room to study computer knowledge. After Lin Huanxi went to the Medical University for two classes in the morning, he also stayed at home to work as a computer teacher for him in the afternoon.

It is undeniable that Qin Luo is a genius in medical skills. However, in terms of computer technology, he is definitely the best among novices.

Until now, he still can't understand how he got poisoned.

Only I have touched this computer, and no one else has used it. How could it be poisoned? Who poisoned it?

As a skilled doctor, Qin Luo knows that there is a cause and there is an effect. If a person is poisoned, then it must be artificial poisoning or eating some food by mistake.

What is the situation of this computer being infected?

After Lin Huanxi's detailed explanation, Qin Luo suddenly realized. He widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "We are so far apart, can others poison us?"

"------Viruses spread through the Internet. Where there is a network, there may be viruses."

"Then how do I know if I've been poisoned?"

"Install anti-virus software. If a virus invades, the anti-virus software will remind you to delete it."

"You won't be poisoned again after using the anti-virus software?" Qin Luo looked surprised. This thing is simply the 'miraculous elixir' that is widely rumored in the world.

"That's probably the case. However, you should try your best to avoid those kinds of pornographic websites in the future."

"------I clicked in accidentally." Qin Luo explained awkwardly.

"You'd better think about how to explain it to your students." Lin Huanxi said.

"I just said I was poisoned. I think they will understand." Qin Luo said with a smile.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang.

The caller ID showed Wang Jiujiu's number. I don't know why she called at this time.

Qin Luo just pressed the answer button when Wang Jiujiu's voice came from inside. He said: "Teacher Qin, do you have a good relationship with Madoka Ozawa?"

"Madoka Ozawa? I don't know him."

"You don't know her? You don't know her and you advertise for her? I thought you had a good relationship with her." Wang Jiujiu chuckled on the phone.

"I didn't advertise for her." Qin Luo asked doubtfully. Where has he advertised for others?

Lin Huanxi couldn't bear to listen anymore, closed the door gently and ran out.

Hearing Qin Luo's serious look, Wang Jiujiu's laughter suddenly stopped. He felt like he was being choked.

"Teacher Qin, you really don't know who she is, do you?"

"I really don't know. The name sounds like an Asian? I have never dealt with Asians, and there are no Asians among my patients."

"-----Every man will have dealt with her."

"But, I really don't."

Wang Jiujiu was defeated by Qin Luo and said: "Madoka Ozawa is the woman in the picture in the message you sent us."

"------" This time, it was Qin Luo's turn and he almost choked to death.

"Teacher Qin, you are behind the times. Find someone to give you a good lesson." Wang Jiujiu said jokingly.

"Haha, I just got a computer virus. Things are not what you think."

"Oh. I'll just pretend to believe you. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for you? How can any teacher send such a URL to students?" Wang Jiujiu was laughing so hard on the phone that he couldn't breathe.

"Classmate Wang Jiujiu, what's the matter?" Qin Luo asked shamelessly. He was going to hang up the phone immediately after Wang Jiujiu said it was okay.

"Of course something happened. Teacher Qin, why didn't you come to school today?" Wang Jiujiu then returned to his seriousness and stopped joking.

"I've been fired from the school. Why should I go to school?" Qin Luo said with a wry smile.

"But, we are all here."

"You are students, so it is natural for you to go to class. No matter who teaches you this course, you must go to class." Qin Luo said.

"We are here to listen to your lecture." Wang Jiujiu said angrily.

Qin Luo was silent. The student's persistence was beyond his expectation.

"You didn't come. The one who came was Teacher Zhu, who used to teach "Selected Readings of the Nei Jing". He said that students who didn't want to listen to his lectures could go out. As a result, we all left. Classmate Li Guang's leg was broken playing football yesterday. He was injured.

Two boys fought each other to escape. Giggling, I was laughing so hard." After speaking, Wang Jiujiu giggled on the other side of the phone.

"Oh, you don't have to be like this. You are students, no matter who teaches you, as long as you can learn something." Qin Luo sighed.

"Teacher Qin, please stop trying to persuade us. We are all adults and know what we are doing. In the past, when you didn't come, we all called Teacher Zhu 'Mother Zhu' and called his lectures

'Mother Zhu's Lullaby'. Some people even went to his class to sleep in order to let him hypnotize themselves. What can such a teacher teach us?"

"If you are making such a fuss, what will the school say?"

"School? I don't care what he says. Whenever we invite you back, we will have classes."

"Wang Jiujiu, don't lead everyone to skip class." Qin Luo said sternly. He was worried that the strike was planned by Wang Jiujiu, and he was very aware of the influence of this girl among this class of students.

"Qin Luo, don't leave everyone and run away." Wang Jiujiu also said stubbornly. "We are waiting for you to come back. Goodbye."

Without giving Qin Luo a chance to speak, the other party had already hung up the phone.

Director Guo's office was filled with smoke. Director Guo, who originally wanted to maintain his image, took the initiative to ask Teacher Zhu for a Yellow Crane Tower today.

"Director Guo, I think one dismissal quota is not enough. There must be at least a dozen." Teacher Zhu said while sitting on the sofa, blowing out smoke rings. It seemed that this could clear away the suffocation in his heart.

"A dozen or so are not enough, right? We need forty or fifty." Director Guo said with a gloomy face.

Teacher Zhu sat up from the sofa in a fit of excitement and said, "Director, you can't do this. You have to take responsibility."

"Nonsense. Of course I know I have to take responsibility. What's the difference between trying to persuade a dozen people to quit, and trying to persuade dozens of people to quit? Don't I have to bear this responsibility all the time?" Director Guo said angrily. This Lao Zhu really has no responsibility.

My brain can't even hear the irony I say.

Seeing Director Guo's anger, Teacher Zhu became more humble and said, "What should we do now? Those students don't want to listen to me. I can't teach them anymore. You can only hire someone else."

"I'm going to teach them myself. I don't believe these students are so smart." Director Guo said, firmly pressing the cigarette butt he had taken two puffs into the ashtray.

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In the spacious and luxurious office, Wenren Muyue was leaning on a swivel chair. With her head facing the office door, she lazily looked down at the bright lights of the city through a large floor-to-ceiling window.

"The moth is like a golden thread in the snow and willows, and the laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd has searched for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, that person is there, in the dim light." Unable to help, such a sentence came out from the mouth of Wenren Muyue.

"Miss, what did you say?" Ma Yue, who was reporting work to her with a folder in hand, looked surprised and wondered if she heard something wrong.

"It's nothing. I just suddenly remembered a word. You can continue." Wenren Muyue said, but did not turn to look at Ma Yue.

"Kaixuan Group has agreed to sell the land to us, but the price required is five percent higher than the price we offered."

"Give him three percent."

"Yes. The Jiuchongtian Garden jointly developed by Jincheng Boya and us has been completed, and the reservation rate has reached 30%."

"Ask the marketing department to increase advertising investment. Sales should reach 70% within three months."

"Negotiations with Boeing have reached a deadlock. The U.S. government intervened in the negotiation team on the pretext of potentially leaking state secrets and refused to provide us with the core technology of private jets."

"Buy. Buy technology. Also buy their congressmen."

"Yes. I will let people continue the operation." Ma Yue said. Looking at the back of Wenren Muyue's head, she seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Is everything okay?" Wenren Muyue asked.

"That's probably it."

"If you have it, you have it. If you don't have it, you don't have it. I don't like to hear words like this." Wenren Muyue said.

"Yes, Miss. There is one more thing I need to report to you. Qin Luo has encountered some trouble." Ma Yue said.

Wenren Muyue tapped her toes, and with the help of the swivel chair, she finally faced Ma Yue with her picturesque beauty.

"What happened?" Wenren Muyue asked.

"He was fired from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine of the Medical University because he did not have a teaching qualification certificate," Ma Yue reported succinctly.

With a sound of "Puch", Wenren Muyue covered her mouth and smiled sweetly.

At this moment, the already extremely beautiful woman became even more stunning.

"Miss." Ma Yue looked at Wenren Muyue in surprise, wondering why she suddenly laughed.

"Tell me, what's wrong with him?" Wenren Muyue raised her eyes and looked at Ma Yue and asked.

"I don't know." Ma Yue answered truthfully. A man who refused to inherit a fortune worth hundreds of millions and wanted to be a teacher was fired. Maybe no one wants to believe it. "Miss, do you want to call the Ministry of Education?

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She knew that the master in front of her wanted Qin Luo to owe her 'favor'.

"No need. If he can't even solve such a thing, then he has failed to live up to the sixty-five points you gave him."

"Okay. We have made a preliminary plan to contact the lady. I wonder what the lady's expected goal is?"

"Goal?" Wenren Muyue chuckled and shook her head. "This is not a business investment. I want to meet him. I just want to know what kind of person he is."

Wenren Shepherd stood up from his chair, walked to the French window and looked at the lights of thousands of houses outside.

Some women will make people feel that no one in the world is willing to treat her badly.

However, this woman just couldn't get the good things she had been hoping for.

If a woman meets such a man, does she deserve to fall into a trap?
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