All Stars Are My Food Fans

【Don't challenge the courage of our mecha soldiers! 】

【…】

Hom.

Ren Dong was lying on his office chair, smiling, he also had bad tastes.

[Then if I tell you, I am Ren Dong? 】

[Dean Dongdong has already rested at this point, you are pretending to be fake. 】

[But I worked overtime today and haven't gone back yet. 】

【The more you say it, the more similar it is. 】

The more detailed he said, the more hypocritical it seemed to everyone.

Words are not as good as evidence, Ren Dong thought about it, took a picture of his desk and sent it to the group, [You guys seem to know me well, but you don't understand me well enough. 】

[I can see that Jiang Jiujiu is indeed very popular in our school. I will ask her and the principal about the idea that you hope that Jiang can open a small cafeteria in the school. 】

This tone, this tone! ?

This picture!

【...Dean? 】

【It's me. I'm the dean's trumpet. 】

【…】

Although it was very speechless, everyone was only speechless for a while, because soon everyone was happy again! Hey, this person is the dean!

That is to say, without a parade, the principal can also know about it!

The pros and cons really go hand in hand! -

The next day, a week later, Qiuqiu was the first time to go through this cycle. She was stunned in the dormitory, then washed her face and went to the teaching building of the Healing Department.

Classes are fun and boring.

More can be learned, but the pattern of each class is pretty much the same.

But still have to listen, as an adult, overcoming the boring life and study is also a necessary cultivation.

Moreover, Qiuqiu is different from ordinary people. She can always find a pattern in the boring life and activate herself.

She quickly threw herself into a one-week class, like a sponge absorbing water, making rapid progress.

The learning time is very fast. Qiuqiu ushered in her second fortnight in the Federal Military Academy. She is still walking on both sides of the mecha hospital in the nursing home. The 52-minute days and different practice combinations allow her to enjoy a wealth of training. Life.

She indulged in this life, and then at the end of the second week, Dean Ren Dong looked for her again.

This time, it was Dean Ren and the Principal who had a peace of mind.

Of course, not the canteen thing.

The principal knew this was something that would make everyone happy, but—

"This student is not as simple as you and I know." The principal's eyes were sharp, "She can't take care of these things."

"?"

Ren Dong didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, "I think she has a lot of energy, in fact, she can do special things-"

The principal shook his head, "No, that's because she has enough energy now. After a while, she will be busy with other things."

"Other things?" Wait, Ren Dong was confused, "What did you tell the principal directly? I don't know why."

"It's confidential."

"..."

"Secret?!"

I'm afraid it's not-

His expression changed.

"Let's forget about opening the cafeteria. Although I'm not in the healing department, my mental power is all-in-one, and the mental power help for her should not be as big as it is now."

"The girl's strength is skilled enough, she doesn't need to do that."

But everyone wants to eat it.

Dean Ren Dong also wanted to eat.

"Then principal, I won't say this, can I say something else?"

"What are you going to say?" The principal pointed at him, "Don't say it, let me guess."

"Come to the door for this matter - I rejected plan A, does your plan B allow me to agree to live broadcast?"