All Stars Are My Food Fans

Found the location of the file.

But the file has been emptied, but that's okay.

Dean, this may take 40 minutes.

Well. Dean Lao Fu has already arranged, No one will come.

Xing Ruisi and Dean Laofu are both people who can not speak, and waiting is not boring for them.

The light from the projection terminal reflected the young man's cheek.

Some things that he couldn't understand flashed in front of his eyes. Dean Lao Fu didn't understand these things, but he saw that after a series of incomprehensible numbers, countless junk files were filtered out.

You understand this well?

Eat on this.

Are you also the one invited out by Mo Si?

It can be said that. In his own field, Xing Ruisi is never overly modest.

Too humble and easy to be looked down upon.

The hero is a teenager. He sighed.

Xing Ruisi turned around, I haven't done anything yet, so I'm not considered a hero.

Dean Lao Fu laughed, Whoever he invites out will become a hero sooner or later.

Is this to praise Moses or to praise him?

By the way, Dean, come here today to do this...

It won't affect. Dean Lao Fu said lightly: I won't be the dean here in a few days.

Are you going to quit?

Yes, it will be unlucky to wait any longer.

They were all people in the trenches. Xing Ruisi was introduced by Mosi. Dean Laofu did not defend him and talked about his going to the Federal Military Academy.

By the way, a wave of Federal University will be cold sooner or later.

Let such a wine bag and rice bag sit high.

These two people hold important positions in the Spiritual Healing Department. It's not a problem for the dean of the academic dean to heal, but in the academic office, he can do chores and have business skills.

Here, two points of effort are useless. That's it. Are there students with high standards? You dare to call yourself a teacher?

Sooner or later, it will be down. It's better to leave early while it's down.

Too.

Forty minutes passed quickly between the words, and Xing Ruisi's terminal had already displayed the source file that Qiuqiu sent to Professor Mei, who then forwarded it to the Dean of Academic Affairs.

Walk?

Does the Dean still have time? I'll find something else.

Yes, what's wrong?

Come here, Xing Rui thought to see: See if there is anything wrong with this chat record.

But it is a pity that the other side has not been foolish enough. Some of the more important messages should be sent using specially-made passwords or meeting, dictation, and communication.

No valuable text messages were left, but anyway, with this source file, the case was won.

Then let's go.

Walk.

Before leaving, he beat the spirits of the two people hard, and then withdrew his coercion, overturned all the buckets of water in the office, and poured it on the two before leaving.

It came silently, and the two left silently.

An hour and a half later, the chip storing the source file was returned to its original owner and delivered to Qiuqiu.

Two hours later, Xing Ruisi appeared in the military department and got into his own research institute.

Dean Lao Fu used a machine to express everything in his yard.

On his side, a large-scale resignation has been discussed, but the resignation has not been submitted.

He will wait until the lawsuit before leaving.

Because at that time the lawsuit had already been won, and he left: it was difficult to accept that he would run away with the filth.

Dean Lao Fu looked at the bright stars in the sky.

Another day has passed, and Judgment Day is really coming.