All Stars Are My Food Fans

Jiang Qiuqiu directly forwarded the post to Teacher Mao.

By the way, I cut off the very insulting words from several floors and sent them there.

At this moment, Teacher Mao is still chatting with his friends, and he regrets the loss of a good seedling.

As he was speaking, the terminal rang, and he raised his hand to look, and the expression on his face instantly turned cold.

What's wrong, old man?

...What is this all about? Teacher Mao, Is this still a student from our school?

He quickly logged into his teacher-authorized account and entered Jiang Qiuqiu's post.

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the other side.

Damn, the last few people are chatting in the corridor.

This post is getting more and more popular, and the topic of what's going on is getting more and more crooked... One of them was a little dry and a little scared, Although this credit competition has some moisture, we didn't say that military training has moisture. Do you think we should delete the post?

What to delete, don't delete, anyway, we complained about what we wanted to say, and we didn't say other things. The last one laughed, I just can't stand it, why can she drive A3, if I If I drive the A3, then I will definitely be the first!

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The third-to-last lip moved, this, I'm afraid it can't be.

But, but—

There's nothing wrong with driving an A3 over an R3, it just doesn't work!

But she's a natural person...

Just as a few people were talking, the second person who had been paying attention to the post said, This post was suddenly locked.

Everyone can't speak!

Not only that, but they also found that the anonymous name in the post suddenly became a red name, and the top reply of the post suddenly became the reply of Teacher Mao.

[Dreaming in this kind of post without sleeping at night? Is there a shady record for her admission? Those who are stronger than you are shady, and those who work harder than you are more successful than you are speculation? Before talking about others, learn about their actual performance.] Teacher Mao directly posted Jiang Qiuqiu's training indicators during military training.

[Do you have this indicator? The people are not divided, because you are still in the mecha soldier department, why can you be admitted to class A, look at the watch, she is not in class A, you are in class A? What is the difference between R3 and A3? You think I'm dead, how much difference is there, why don't you drive the A3 tomorrow and see how big the difference is? 】

[It's really broken, and the anonymous people who dare not speak are also... tomorrow, xxx, xxx, xxx and these people, all come to my office! 】

The post that made Liu Tingting indignant was immediately suppressed by Mr. Mao with thunderous momentum.

Jiang Qiuqiu told her to put away the terminal: It's 11 o'clock, you should go to bed.

The mecha soldier must maintain adequate sleep, otherwise he will be out of energy tomorrow.

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Qiuqiu, can you sleep when your blood is surging!

Why is the blood surging?

Because of defeating these small talkers! Shut them up!

Jiang Qiuqiu smiled and shook his head: Tingting, you are wrong, it's not me who defeated these people, but Teacher Mao, and it's Teacher Mao who told them to shut up.

Even if they are afraid now and feel that it is wrong to say these words and do these things, it is not because they know that they should not say this, but because they feel that they should not say these things in the circle.

They must still think in their hearts, driving the A3 mech is inferior, I can't bear the gravity of the R3, it's unfair.

...don't they have any judgment?