Behemoth strikes: I present black technology to China

Xiao Fan finished the food in a few mouthfuls, picked up the soup at the corner of the table and drank it down, and searched his pockets for a long time with his hands, but couldn't find a tissue.

He is a little depressed. "The fast food industry is becoming more and more perfunctory now!"

"I'm ashamed to say it!" Baguio smiled and handed out a clean white handkerchief. "The underground city plan you proposed has exhausted all the supplies in the country. If you want to restore the original prosperity, you don't know when you will have to wait!"

Xiao Fan giggled. "This veil is quite clean, so I won't waste it!"

"Take it!" Baguio rolled her eyes. "I still have one, which is a pair with this one, remember to wash it after use!"

Xiao Fan still didn't want to spoil this clean white handkerchief, folded it and put it in his pocket.

Baguio's face was slightly red, and a sense of happiness flashed in his eyes!

"Let's go drink milk tea!" She said suddenly, as if casually.

"Ah?" Xiao Fan didn't react.

Baguio was carrying a chic small bag, took his hand, turned her blushing face away, and walked out as if fleeing. "When I came in just now, I noticed a pedestrian street next to it, let's go around together!"

"It's good to drink milk tea, I also like to drink milk tea!" Xiao Fan's heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly replied, and was dragged away from the laboratory.

A group of professors sat around and discussed the topic of spiritual energy magazines intensely, without realizing that the two of them were no longer there.

After a few minutes, the door of the laboratory was pushed open, and a professor who was nearly [-] years old appeared. There was a small logo on his white coat, with the word Vice President written on it.

The deputy dean heard the noise in the room from a long distance away, and his mood immediately became worse, as if there was an unknown anger stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out, Diaphragm should be uncomfortable.

So he threw away the work at hand, ran in angrily, stood by the door, with his hands on his hips, his eyes slid from left to right, and turned into a shrew in the East and West Market, spitting sweetness at everyone.

"Why do you have nothing to do? There are thousands of scientific problems in such a huge laboratory. If you don't hurry up to study, what are you doing together?"

The discussions among the professors became more and more intense, and their mouths were full of foam, but the harmony was broken by the sudden voice, and they fell silent for a while, and they all turned their heads and looked towards the door.

A group of students lowered their heads on the table, looking serious and diligent.

However, he was brave enough, not only put down the data sheet in his hand, but also ran to the vice president.

Liu Yong smiled and ran over to say hello without hesitation.

"What were you doing just now?" the vice president asked condescendingly, as if he had found an outlet, his voice was very stern.

Liu Yong quickly lowered his body, and said with a smile, "It's like this. Just now Xiao Fan took out the powerful aura magazine and bragged in front of the professors that he developed it himself."

"Deputy Dean, think about it. Xiao Fan is a poor student who was expelled from the university. How could he develop such an advanced weapon? It must have been plagiarized from somewhere."

"It was in vain for me to know him. I didn't expect him to commit such a despicable plagiarism, and shamelessly took it for himself. He is willing to be a scum in the academic world. It really hurts the hearts of our scientific researchers!"

Liu Yong showed a heartbroken look while talking.

The vice-principal's already raised eyebrows were even higher now.The anger in his throat suddenly shot into his eyes, forcing Liu Yong to look away, not daring to look directly.

"I see you're getting old!" he growled at the professors. "It's a disgrace to the academic world to let the students fool you when you're too old!"

Liu Yong sneaked a glance, and a look of complacency quietly appeared on his face.He suddenly thought of Baguio's beautiful face, and his extremely longing wish flashed by, but he resented Xiao Fan's luck even more.

"What do you call this Xiao Fan, kick me out, the scientific world doesn't need such a scum!" the vice president was still clamoring.

Professor Sun stood up against the pressure and said, "As the vice president, how can you swear casually?"

"And Xiao Fan took out the aura magazine, here it is, we have all confirmed it, it is definitely not something plagiarized!"

Who knows, it's okay if he doesn't say anything, but the moment he opened his mouth, he became the target of the vice president's anger.

"Do you think my words won't work?"

"Do you know who you are?"

"Don't you know I'm the vice president?"

His voice became louder and louder, covering the discussion in the laboratory, and he cursed fiercely, "I'll say it again, fire this scum named Xiao Fan!"

"Is the vice president great? Can the vice president be unreasonable? Can the vice president fire whoever he wants?"

Professor Sun also lost his temper and took a step forward involuntarily, refusing to give up in words, determined to fight for justice for Xiao Fan.

"How dare you contradict me? Damn you!"

The deputy dean was trembling with anger, put his hands down from his waist, rushed out, and wrestled with Professor Sun.

"Vice president of garbage, today I will fight with you!" Professor Sun kicked out, but because of old age and frailty, his body was unstable and he fell to the ground.

"I don't know who you are, see if I don't want to fix you!" The vice president rode directly on Professor Sun and grabbed his collar.

Outside the laboratory, Xiao Fan was holding a cup of pink milkshake, holding hands with Baguio, talking constantly, so that Baguio couldn't stop giggling.

Then, the roaring sound in the laboratory reached his ears, making him frown slightly, and turned his head to look.

When he realized what was going on, he flicked his left hand, and the cup of milk tea flew across the air, hitting the vice president on the head with incomparable precision.

"Who is it? Which bastard dares to throw something at me?"

The vice president put down and loosened Professor Sun's collar, and immediately jumped aside, for fear of being hit by something again.

He looked around and saw Xiao Fan's figure slowly walking in.

"Professor Sun, are you okay!" Xiao Fan stepped forward to help.

"It's not a problem, I haven't had enough beating yet, if you take your time, I can beat this rubbish vice president into a four-legged bastard!"

Professor Sun patted the dust off his body and said unconvinced.

"Vice President, he is Xiao Fan, he was the one who threw milk tea to beat you just now!" Liu Yong reminded, with no good intentions at all.

"Xiao Fan, right?" The vice president had a fierce look on his face, the logo on his chest was covered by the milkshake. "You've been fired, pack up your things immediately, and get the hell out of here!"

"And you!" His eyes turned to Professor Sun again. "Old bastard, I will deduct your salary for one year!"

Liu Yong was standing beside the vice president, looking very proud, his eyes frequently glanced at Baguio, arousing her disgust.

Xiao Fan frowned slightly, dissatisfied with the so-called vice president, and was about to teach him a lesson, but saw a sixty-year-old president rushing outside the laboratory upon hearing the sound.

"What are you arguing about?"

The dean's face was not very good-looking.

The deputy dean hurried forward and carefully explained, "Dean, there is a scum in our academic world. Not to mention plagiarizing other people's scientific research results, but also boldly taking it for himself, it is really shameful!"

"I said I was going to expel him, but Professor Sun became so confused that he believed the words of this scum. He not only supported the scum, but also stepped forward to fight me!"

"The two of them teamed up to bully me, weak and weak. Look at me, it's all milk tea poured by this little bastard!"

"Dean, you have to make the decision for me!"

Professor Sun blew his beard and stared, and cursed angrily, "You trash, you actually slandered us, obviously you did it first..."

The dean stopped him and asked about the plagiarism.

A professor stepped forward to explain the cause of the incident, and at the same time handed out the spiritual energy magazine.

The dean listened while taking the magazine.His complexion gradually became ugly, his brows frowned even tighter, and finally couldn't help it, and sternly cursed at the vice president, "You bastard!"