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"Then does this matter have anything to do with Lei Ge?" Although Tang Qi didn't want to speculate maliciously, Lei Ge was really suspicious.

"No, the old dean has already accepted the punishment."

"Maybe you want revenge because you are dissatisfied with the punishment?"

Speaking of which, this plot is quite common. The hero has worked hard in one place for many years, but he was stimulated by the darkness of reality and unfair treatment, so he decided that it would be better to directly overthrow the rule here. , he will be the boss!

"No." Mu Xun replied with certainty: "The old principal won't."

"why?"

There was no emotion in Mu Xun's words: "His punishment is to have all his memories erased and sent to another world."

"...What world?"

"In his original world, if he wants to give up the work of the Time and Space Management Institute, he will have to accept such a punishment."

"So it can't be him?"

"Yes."

"Then what are you going to do next?"

Mu Xun was silent for a while, then replied: "Look, I can sense the energy fluctuations in the record book, and now...it's in this city."

Although Yancheng City is a small city that is not popular, counting counties and towns, it has a combined population of about two million. Finding this is no different from looking for a needle in a haystack.

"You can sense that you are in this city, so can you sense the strength?"

Mu Xun shook his head: "The energy fluctuations of the record book are very stable. Whether I am right next to it or thousands of meters away, the power I feel is the same. Now I can only be sure that the record book is here."

If the record book is here, so is the person who brought it here?

Tang Qi calculated the date and asked, "Do you think Zhao Yun is possible?"

Yongzheng has never been to the Space-Time Management Academy, so the possibility is naturally ruled out, and the way and timing of Zhao Yun's appearance are a bit subtle.

"It won't be his."

Mu Xun said, "He can't do such a thing."

Tang Qi thought about it, and Zilong's personality was indeed like this. If he really wanted a record book, he would fight Mu Xun to the death and win.

Seeing that Tang Qi was still thinking, Mu Xun said: "You don't need to worry about this matter. I told you that I was just talking to you. I made an agreement with you to let you resign for three months. Now there is no way to realize it. I'm sorry. .”

The situation is so critical now, how could Tang Qi care about this, he waved his hand, and replied indifferently: "The matter of the record book is important, and I don't want to see zombies as soon as I open the window where I live." .”

"I don't know why, but I always feel that things have something to do with this place." Mu Xun said, "This is just my feeling. I still need to find evidence to prove it."

"Generally speaking, when the story develops to this point, the villain will definitely have trouble with us." Tang Qi thought to himself that it seems that he must find an opportunity to send Jiang Jun away. It is really inconvenient to keep an outsider here.

Then he thought of Pao Ding who was still doing legendary travel outside, and Wu Zetian who was filming. "Do you need to call back those who went out? Pao Ding and Wu Zetian?"

Mu Xun immediately shook his head, "No need. I can't affect their lives, and the fault of the Space-Time Management Institute can't interfere with them. It's getting late, I'll go back and rest first,"

After all, Mu Xun turned around and walked out. Tang Qi saw that he was still here to die. After all, there are many people and strength, and these characters have enough IQ. Everyone gathers together, and maybe they can get the answer together. It's out.

"But this fault is not your fault either." Tang Qi said, "Is it necessary to stand alone and not accept any help?"

Mu Xun's back was straight, and the lines of his face were tense. He stopped and hesitated before saying: "Whether it is or not, but I am the dean. On the day I took office, I will be in front of everyone. The human face has sworn an oath, and it will prosper and lose with the Space-Time Management Institute."

"It's no good to read too many boy comics, really."

Mu Xun didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, which was regarded as a smile.Say goodnight to Tang Qi, turn around and leave.

This person... is a bit like his past self.

Tang Qi looked at Mu Xun's leaving back, and suddenly this idea popped up.

I don't want to accept any help, and I don't want to get involved in any relationship with other people, so no matter what you do, please do it alone.Because I don't want to owe favors, I never ask others.

Tang Qi originally lived like this, but later, due to work needs or other factors, he had more and more contacts with people, and some ideas gradually changed.

Maybe it’s because of the institutional issues of the Space-Time Management Institute. Mu Xun’s contact with people has a sense of responsibility. For a long time, the premise of getting along with people is that I’m here to take care of you, or I’m doing you a favor because I promised you before.

Treat the promise to others as a task, no matter what, you must go all out to complete it, just like the last time you bought soup.

Although the higher the position, the greater the responsibility, Mu Xun is tired of carrying him with such a big bag.Occasionally, when I find that Mu Xun has a little human touch, it's like finding an easter egg.

When Mu Xun left, Tang Qi was about to turn off the lights, close the warehouse and leave, when Yongzheng suddenly walked in from the outside.Originally, after hearing what Mu Xun said, Tang Qi was a little bit on guard, worried about something unexpected, when he saw a figure walking in, he subconsciously used something to defend himself, and he relaxed when he saw that it was Yongzheng. He took a deep breath: "What's wrong?"

Yongzheng has already changed into a set of loose clothes, which should be his pajamas, "It seems that the USB flash drive fell here during the meal."

Now he has begun to accept business in the copy shop other than basic operations. Jiao Si also met the owner of the copy shop yesterday.He also said that he would give him a salary increase after a few months of work.

Tang Qi looked back at the warehouse, and there were several circles of sundries piled up against the wall, such as unwanted cabinets, sofas, and many sundry boxes.If it really fell here, it would be quite a hassle to find it.So he asked, "Can you help me?"

Yongzheng shook his head without hesitation: "No need."

Another strong one...

It's just that looking for a USB flash drive is comparable to saving the world?

Tang Qie didn't force it, he made room for Yongzheng to find something, and planned to leave.

As soon as he stepped out of the warehouse, Yongzheng suddenly said, "Today I received a call from someone."

"what happened?"

"That person said his name was Fang Rong'an."

"Oh, that's Fang Peipei's second brother." After asking Fang Peipei to return the money last time, Fang Rong'an never contacted him again. He didn't expect to go directly to Yongzheng this time, and it was also Very powerful.

Because Yongzheng needs to go to work, his boss got his mobile phone and card for him, and his number has not been recorded at home yet.Because the copy shop is just next to the corner of the street, Master Bao howled in the yard, and he could come back directly and say that Master Bao said he was hungry...

But the money was returned, so why did Fang Rong'an ask him?Are the calligraphy and paintings broken again? "He invited me to Mr. Fang's birthday banquet."

"This...you can go if you want." He also heard about the birthday banquet, and Jiao Si seemed to be invited as well.But it was posted by Mr. Fang himself, and the local Fengshui master was invited.

But what reason can Fang Rongan ask Yongzheng for?

Could it be that Grandpa, this is the high imitation master I found, and he wrote the words of Prince Yong?

"What is his main reason for inviting you?"

Yongzheng replied: "He said that my handwriting is very good. It happens that Mr. Fang likes calligraphy and painting very much. You can exchange calligraphy with him."

Having said that, Tang Qi understood Fang Rong'an's thoughts, and he still wanted to please his father, so he did what he liked, and if he likes to write, he will write well for you.

But Yongzheng's handwriting is really good.

"Isn't he surprised that an employee who works in a copy shop can write well?"

After hearing this, Yongzheng said with disapproval: "The masters are among the people, and there has been no shortage of such examples since ancient times."

This sentence really woke up Tang Qi. In the past, he was a little worried about being the top of this group of people. After all, it is not normal for a "commoner" from Yeluzi to be so outstanding.

But there is no shortage of masters among the people, how can you know that the guy eating ramen across from you is actually the number one game master in Asia!

This is directly so big, after all, there are only a small number of people in their early years.

Thinking about it this way, Tang Qi felt that his psychological burden was reduced a lot. It was because he was so worried that his head was so funny that he couldn't figure out such a simple explanation.

"Well, you can do whatever you want. If you go, tell me, and I'll take you to buy a suit." Mr. Fang's birthday banquet is probably a gathering of people who stand at the top of the pyramid in the banquet city. Tang Qi is not worried about Yongzheng at all. Instead of worrying that an emperor will make a fool of himself at the party of the Chamber of Commerce under his jurisdiction, it is better to worry that Jiao Si will not cheat from other big bosses again...

Yong Zheng also readily agreed: "Okay." Now he communicates with Tang Qie much more than before, and the relationship has eased a lot.

Tang Qi felt that if the Three Kingdoms Killing campaign was launched in the backyard for a long time, their relationship could be closer...

"Then you can find something. If you can't do it, come look for it tomorrow during the day. I'll go to sleep first."

"Ah."

What Yongzheng lost was the USB flash drive he used for work, and there were still unfinished documents in it, which were also very important. As soon as Tang Qi left, he turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone and began to search in various crevices. There are many, which also lead to many gaps, and some are stacked together.

After searching hard for a long time, Yongzheng finally saw a metallic reflective luster in the small gap between a cardboard box and the sofa. He stretched out his hand and took out it. It was indeed his USB flash drive, and he brought out other things along the way.

Looking at the extra objects in his hands, Yongzheng couldn't help frowning.