All Stars Are My Food Fans

"This interstellar space can be without Jiang Qiuqiu, a mecha soldier, but without Jiang Qiuqiu's spiritual healer, it is a big loss in the field of spiritual healing."

Through Lao Zhu's regular broadcast, Jiang Qiuqiu's progress in the field of spiritual healing in the past six months is also well understood by Dean Lao Fu.

Based on his analysis of Qiuqiu's words and deeds, as well as his usual attitude and choices, he already knew where the little girl would go.

As a senior, he is happy.

The Happy Spiritual Healing Department also has a new leader.

As the dean of the Mecha Soldier Department, he also felt a pity.

I lost a student who was steady, not arrogant, not arrogant, and steady and self-sufficient.

But still happier.

After Dean Lao Fu sighed in his heart, he entered the emotional time.

Then Mr. Mao on the side interjected indifferently, "!"

"Teacher, when did you become so powerful! I remember you didn't say a few words to Qiuqiu, can you infer her character and behavior?"

"..."

Of course it cannot be perceived in school.

Ah, I found out while watching the live broadcast.

But there is no need to tell Xiao Mao about this. Lao Fu raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Mao with disgust, "Don't think about it so much. If you care so much about students, it's better to care about yourself."

"Yesterday your mother sent me a message again. When are you going to get married?"

"..."

When Teacher Mao heard this topic, he felt pain at the tip of his butt. He put on a mask of pain and felt that this small room could no longer be used. "Teacher, I have a class later, so I'll prepare for the lesson first."

"in vain!"

After he finished speaking, he ran out of the dean's office like a smoke.

Dean Lao Fu looked at the door that was not closed tightly and shook his head helplessly.

really...

like a child.

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After the travel time was getting closer, Qiuqiu got busy.

Pack your things, wear clothes, and a spiritual healing helmet.

Bring some spiritual warming liquid, maybe it can be used.

The live broadcast next door before leaving also started. Before the arrival of the 28th, Qiuqiu hurriedly made two live broadcasts that lasted for five hours, and finished all the inventory at the professor's apartment.

Part of the finished product was sent out, and the other part was distributed to Dean Zhu, Dean Laofu, Teacher Mao and other roommates.

Because I gave too much this time, plus it was a class point, Mr. Mao finally had time to go to Dean Zhu to get some delicious food.

That is, after eating the delicious food that Jiu Jiu Jiu left this time, he began to beat his chest.

Co-authoring, what he missed time and time again before co-authoring was this kind of food? !

There is another layer on the painful mask of being urged to marry, and the painful mask of passing by with the food, of course, this is a later story.

Early morning of the 28th.

All the first-year students of the Spiritual Healing Department packed their bags and headed to a small floating island on the side of the school, preparing to log in to the transition mecha that was responsible for carrying the students.

Because of the large number of students, two jump mechas were parked on the island.

As the leader of the team, Dean Zhu stood on a small suspended pedal. There were several teachers accompanying the event. It can be said that half of the spiritual healing department was dispatched.

Because the atmosphere is very serious and everything is very formal, in such a slightly solemn atmosphere, everyone is very quiet.

After reaching the point, the students in line brush their faces in turn.

The system in the department sent the seat number on the personal terminal in advance. After entering the mecha, everyone quickly found their own position.