The Dean left the old man behind.
Qiuqiu hummed, "He's a mecha soldier."
"That must be a very good person to be liked by Qiuqiu."
"Yes. He's excellent."
"Then after you graduate... plan to join the army?"
"Yes, I will join the army." After graduation, I will open a healing restaurant, go to the front line as a support spiritual healer during wartime, and open my own small restaurant during non-wartime.
Then live broadcast occasionally, watch gossip, and get a little panda, which is also a dream life.
The students have their own opinions, so Dean Zhu didn't say much, just said: "That is, you can practice more in the mecha individual department. If you want to go to the battlefield, you need a stronger physique."
"I know!"
After chatting for a while about spiritual healing, the two exchanged ideas before Qiuqiu came out of the office.
Walking out of the building here, it was time to have lunch again. Today, I was a bit self-willed and didn't want to go to the cafeteria to eat. Qiuqiu decided to go to the teacher's apartment to cook a meal by herself.
Just do what you say, take a small suspension car over there, go straight to the destination, open the refrigerator, there is still some beef left over from the live broadcast the day before yesterday, and make a beef tenderloin rice bowl.
Appetite up.
Before starting, Qiuqiu habitually divided the large portion of rice in the pot into two portions. The recorded data was first uploaded to the gourmet window, and then one portion was eaten by herself, and the other—
Pack it up, let the robot butler send it to the courier office, and send it to the military office on the other side of the same city.
On a cold day, it is so wonderful to eat a big mouthful of meat, tender and bursting with juice.
Like her, there is also the surfer of Xinxing APP who thinks it is very beautiful.
A college student who frantically hangs his account in a live broadcast room with a black screen.
He took a breath, knowing that it was not an odd number day, but he was just an office worker who wanted to squat in the live broadcast room.
I'm greedy, and I'm staring at the greedy ghost in the live broadcast room.
I thought today was another hopeless, lonely day, and there was a sudden pause in the live broadcast room. At first, everyone thought that the mechanical brain was stuck again.
But on second thought, this is a level ten mechanical brain, how could it be stuck!
Then in an instant, the food window was refreshed.
At that moment, there was nothing else in my mind, and when I saw a plate of rice in the window, my hand seemed to have epilepsy, and I frantically poked the virtual screen.
It happens that there are few people at this point, and those who squat here basically grab it.
There are newcomers and there are old people.
After everyone was happy, they went to the circle to show off one after another, causing a group of people to sigh again.
[Blame me for not watching every day!]
[Lunch time, did Jiujiu make a meal for himself?]
It's a pity, but it's useless to ask again, because the small quota has already been snatched away.
Merlin, who hadn't seen him for a long time, glanced at these comments and stood up.
Seeing her stand up, Jiang Xue also came over and asked, "Miss, what's the matter?"
"I know where Qiuqiu is."
Merlin struggled repeatedly, "Is it okay for me to do business like this?"
"Yes! Miss, your ideas and creativity are excellent."
"Ok… "
"It's a bit strange." Merlin tore off the hem of his skirt, "Not only is it strange to do business, but it's also strange for me to be entangled now."
Merlin almost never struggled.
Because what you want, you can get.
If you don't like something, you can expel it.
But now, she is really troubled.
Some time ago, she wanted to support Qiuqiu, and after her father locked her up at home, Mei Lin was depressed and felt that she was sorry for Qiuqiu.
I feel my father is unfair.
But unexpectedly, that was just the beginning.