After Becoming a Little |

Ask yourself, if you really want to go out of society in the future, if you encounter problems, such a group of family members from your alma mater will rush over, regardless of whether you succeed or not, just thinking about it makes you feel motivated.

But is this possible?

What doesn't exist is just a delusion. Why do you still have daydreams when you're an adult?

"However, although they chanted loudly, they are a bit... tight on time." The president of the founding school didn't say anything dead, but just looked back at the progress on the screen: "I think it's time for them to finish the second task." The surveying and mapping process is estimated to take three hours."

"Three hours?" The student looked shocked: "Is there a mistake?!"

"Hey, I just said that they are too good." President Gong Dou interjected, as if he understood it well: "Too slow, right? I knew it would be impossible, and I have to step on mines myself."

"...Three hours is already at the speed of a god. If you don't know these things, try not to talk."

A student didn't know President Gong Dou, so he waved his hand angrily, like chasing away flies.

To be honest, this reply is already considered polite. Although the tone is a bit bad, normal people just smile awkwardly when they hear it.

But President Gong Dou lowered his face and looked the student up and down: "Student, which class do you belong to in the Department of Architecture?"

Everyone frowned subconsciously, wondering why this guy suddenly sounded official.

The president of the founding institute sighed, and was about to change the subject to be a peacemaker: "Well, you all go back and watch this live broadcast, even if you can't learn anything, at least watching it can be regarded as understanding the strength of Dongshan University's gang of hanging people, knowing yourself and your enemy, knowing yourself and your enemy— —Let’s go, let’s go, let’s all go.”

"Speaking so impolitely, are you going to leave?" President Gong Dou put the smoky cigarette butt in his hand on the table and extinguished it, and stood up with his chin raised.

Just when he was about to say something, when the atmosphere in the dormitory seemed not quite right, the door was pushed open again, and a student wearing dark blue square-rimmed glasses appeared at the door of the dormitory with a group of people: " Who is the president of the student union of the Faculty of Architecture at Higashiyama Institute of Technology?"

"...I am." The president of the founding school stood up, and looked suspiciously at the group of guys who were still steaming on their foreheads at night, with a dusty look: "Student, who are you?"

"I have admired your name for a long time, and today I finally met classmate Zhang." The dark blue box did not answer his identity, he just looked at the positions of these people in the room, looked at the expressions among these students, and even saw the students on the table. And the details of the soot on the ground, his eyes flickered, thoughtful.

Facing the doubts of the president of Jianyuan, the dark blue box paused, with a smile on his face, came in and held the president of Jianyuan's hand with both hands, shaking it vigorously: "We need your school's help! It's now--"

"what?"

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Dongshan World Expo Venue

Aliya stood on the high platform, holding an oil-paper umbrella in both hands, with the backs of her hands folded, and quietly looked at the opposite screen.

[Theoretical calculation: progress 100%] √

[Data mapping: progress 79%]

[Real-time modeling: progress 50%]

[Supercomputing Simulation: Progress 0%]

[Component processing: progress 0%]

[Assembly construction: Progress 0%]

Aliya hopes that they can complete the data surveying and mapping in an instant. It is best to complete the modeling in 10 minutes, and complete the supercomputing simulation in 1 minute. In the last few hours, everyone can complete the processing and have two hours to catch up on sleep.

But the girl from Jianyuan spoke bluntly, saying that the eldest lady was thinking about Taozi again.

"Miss, Taozi is already very tired, she doesn't want to be missed by you!" The girl from Jianyuan was so busy that she said, "But have you ever thought about her feelings? No! Taozi just wants a few more tool people to help ...So is anyone from Dongshan Institute of Technology here?"

"I don't know." As Aliya said, she no longer disturbed their busyness, but chose to stand in her most suitable place as a large figure.

On the high platform, the cold wind howled.

But it didn't affect her at all, only the school flag of Dongshan University behind her accompanied her, buzzing.

Whether it succeeds or not doesn't matter to her. Even if the rescue operation fails, the cohesion and spirit gained are the most precious wealth for Dongshan University.

But if people really want to choose, then as an 18-year-old adult fairy, she naturally wants to have them all.

Lotus must be happy, the rescue operation must be successful, and Dongshan University must be famous and rich.

The main conflict now has shifted to the detail of "Will Dongshan Institute of Technology come to help?"

Aliya has a detailed understanding of Dongshan University's student union think tank.

Now the leader of the think tank is a guy with dark blue square glasses. He is not handsome, but he is quite capable.

Khaki Kuangfang once commented on the other party that his skills are not inferior to his own existence.

But unlike the school student union, which carries the flag and takes the lead, Dongshan University's school student union think tank doesn't care who the president is, nor does it care about the faction changes within the student union. They just analyze information rationally, process information, and provide suggestions.

The dark blue box doesn't care who is the chairman, it can be a cat or a dog, anyway, as long as their think tank is needed, they will perform their duties - when Xu Shao was there, the dark blue box supported him as much as now , never slack off.

Aliya has no intersection with the other party, but because of the many previous cooperations, she now pins all her hopes on the other party, hoping that he can bring some good news.

Little Aunt Liguang climbed up: "Elder Sister, there is information from the think tank."

"Read." Aliya didn't turn her head back, she had the demeanor of being the head of the army back then.

"Our department has guided Dongshan University of Technology to build a college. A total of [-] students are going to the destination. However, there are variables in the action and the time is tight. I hope to be able to adapt to the situation——All Dongshan University Student Union Think Tank."

"Variable?" Aliya raised her eyebrows: "What variable?"

"President of the Student Union of Dongshan University of Technology." Aunt Li Guang opened the attachment of the message and saw a personal file on it: "The other party opposes Dongshan University of Technology's participation in this matter."

"...Is he sick?" Aliya wondered: "What does the construction of the courtyard have to do with his school?"

Between colleges and universities, different departments, and even different colleges are actually relatively independent groups.

Dongshan University here is a unified strongman with khaki color and wildness, but what's the fun with the loose sand at Dongshan University of Technology?

If they were really capable, they wouldn't have cultivated a guy like a drunken scumbag to harm a student who was at least somewhat talented.

"I don't know." The little Taoist Li Guang looked through the other party's resume, but found no record of mental illness, she could only shake her expressionless little head, and then began to pull out her sleeves.

She doesn't care what the other party's origin is, anyway, as long as he gets a good eight hours of sleep, won't everything be resolved?

Thinking of this, she took out a bottle of elixir with no increase in price from her sleeve, and planned to give it away for free later.

"It's interesting." Aliya thought for a while, and seemed to understand something, and said with a smile: "Before I got out of the ivory tower, I couldn't wait to play the trick of strife in the workplace?"

She paused for the oil-paper umbrella in her hand: "Notify the students of the School of Economics and Management, get ready to receive and distribute work, we don't have time to waste with them... The think tank is doing a good job, and if there are problems, I would rather drag them here to solve them , which saves time.”

While they were talking, a bus had already made a detour and drove into the edge of the venue.

From these buses alone, it can be seen how rich and powerful Dongshan University is compared to its sister schools-do other schools have so many vehicles with signs and uniform shapes?

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If it doesn't exist, if you really want Dongshan University to come here by yourself, you may have to contact the bus company to rent a car in the middle of the night.

Aliya folded her cloak: "Let's go, let's go and find out who the guests are, toast and fine wine... You put away your things first!"

"Oh." Little Taoist nun Liguang put away the Emei thorn obediently upon hearing this.

"Put everything else away!"

"Oh." The little nun Liguang put away the palm thunder, the sleeping anesthesia jade, the expulsion bomb, the elixir, and so on, and then walked off the high platform behind Alia with her short legs.

And at this time, in the bus, several students with not very good-looking expressions jumped out of the bus first, and started to stare at the students who rushed over to receive them.

"Hi, everyone from Dongshan University of Technology, please follow the sign to this—"

"Wait!" Accompanied by President Gong Dou's gaze, Zhang San, his subordinate, jumped out immediately, and asked back, "Who are you? We are here to help, and that's how you received him?"

"Uh, I'm a third-year student at Dongshan University's School of Economics and Management." The girl was a little confused when she heard the words, so she said, "Aren't you here...to help?"

This is imminent, still playing reception?

She couldn't understand the other party's brain circuit—now that they came here to give charcoal in a timely manner, how can Dongshan University treat them badly?

"Help, help, but you are so dishonest, we come here at night, you—"

"I don't know what sincerity is needed, everyone." A pleasant voice came and interrupted his words.

Aliya walks with the wind, her face is like a little fairy, and her big strides show the iron blood of a little fairy who is about to go to the battlefield. Although her voice is nice, there is nothing soft in her tone that makes people rush .

She looked at the buses behind the other party, and the construction students of Dongshan Institute of Technology had already come down one after another. Looking at the brightly lit environment like a construction site, she made a 'turtle' sound.

It's so emotional!

The president of the founding academy met Alia, and when he jumped out of the car and saw this girl, he had the urge to turn around and run away.

A fist as big as a custard bun!

A sandbag as tall as a person!

Punch through!

This is no longer a monster or not a monster. This is a monster in the skin of a little fairy. Maybe if you can’t agree on a few words, you can just raise your hand and punch someone three times to kill him on the spot. 'You play dead, people won't play with you anymore' such hurtful words.

No big devil can bear the humiliation of being hacked to death by the pink hairy rabbit sword, just like no normal man can bear the all-round suppression of a girl.

I can't afford to be offended, so I slipped away—what about my brother Zhuang, who I have known and cherished for many years?

He pretended not to see Alia, turned around and walked around, and then turned around subconsciously, and he almost didn't jump up.

Aliya didn't know when she appeared behind him, that pretty face with a little sickness was expressionless, only a pair of phoenix eyes were shining like stars: "Are you looking for me?"

"I...cough, yes, I'm looking for you." The president of Jianyuan pulled out a stiff smile: "Student Ai——President Ai, we brought people to help, what you said before... all still Forget it?"

Aliya blinked, what benefits does the dark blue box promise?

But of course she can't dismantle her platform at this time, she nodded: "Forget it, I, Dongshan University, have always kept my word, please start working now."

"Wait!" Being ignored for the second time, no matter how well cultivated Guild Master Gong Dou is, he can't help it—even though he himself has no self-cultivation.

What means can one expect from a guy who flattered the former president by sycophanting, and then took the position naturally?Just kidding, this guy will be out of the society in the future, and if he dies, he will be a vice president.

One general manager and eighteen vice presidents.

"This classmate, who are you?" President Gong Dou probably didn't expect his Zhang San Li Si to have any face, so he personally swiped his face card: "I am the president of the student union of Dongshan University of Technology, your president Woolen cloth?"

Although the little fairy is pretty, he is not fascinated by her beauty—he won't be fascinated for a while, so let's add it to the to-do list for the day.

He looked Ai Xiaoxian up and down, and his expression subconsciously softened a little: "The girls at Dongshan University have always been the prettiest, it seems that the boys at Dongshan University are very happy——where are you president? ?”

Aliya blinked, how on earth did this guy manage to offend the three gangs with one sentence?

Do the girls from Dongshan Polytechnic standing behind him have hatred against him?

Could it be possible that the girls from Dongshan University standing in front of him could still laugh at his teasing?

What's even more bloody is myself, the president of the Dongshan University Student Union who has been fond of enemies for decades at Dongshan University of Technology. This 1.7-meter-two little fairy, wearing a silver-white cloak with a strange style of painting, just stands in front of him. know?

WTF?