Starting from the Dragon Clan
Chapter 114 The New School News Agency President Mo Qiuran
Chapter 114 The New School News Agency President Mo Qiuran
"It's the first time you've taken the initiative to call me."
Principal Angers said after answering the phone.
"Is that so?" The old cowboy was taken aback, "Nonsense, you old bastard, why should I call you if I have nothing to do?"
"So you're calling here on business?" said the principal.
"Yes!" said the old cowboy, "I just inspected Mo Qiuran."
"So fast?" The principal was taken aback, "I thought it would take a long time to unfreeze."
"His ability to control his own speech is unimaginable," said the old cowboy, recalling the scene he saw before, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. "It's just a bit too outrageous."
"What happened?" the principal asked.
"He scrapped an experimental well in the equipment department," said the old cowboy.
"Oh, it turned out to be this... wait, the experimental well? Scrapped? What the hell did you do! The experimental well in the equipment department was built with a lot of money!" Did you thaw the cocoon of the pure-blooded dragon to facilitate the research? Why did you scrap the experimental well? What does this have to do with Mo Qiuran? He accidentally started the self-destruct program of the experimental well?"
"Of course not! Wait, why does an experimental well have a self-destruct program?" The old cowboy was taken aback.
"God knows what the guys in the equipment department thought. I remember that when they reported to me, they said that the reason seemed to be that the traces and surface materials left by the explosion might also be able to deduce what kind of weapon experiment they were doing, so It must be equipped with a self-explosion function." The principal recalled for a while.
"If you can enter that kind of place, why don't you just steal the information and spend this kind of wronged money?" The old cowboy felt unbelievable.
"It's none of my business, it's not my money! Those guys from the Secret Party have too much money, and it's a good thing if someone spends it on them, otherwise it's easy to get moldy... So why is the experimental well destroyed?" The principal said confidently After answering the question, I still haven't forgotten the question I am most concerned about.
"Because of thawing," the old cowboy replied. When he said this, he still felt a little unbelievable. "He needs to release and dilute those ice elements when thawing, so he took the heat insulation experiment just made by the research department." The room was demolished..."
"Wait, do you mean the laboratory that the research department asked me to apply for a huge sum of money to build?" The principal was shocked again.
"What's there to interrupt, it's not your money!" the old cowboy said angrily, "Don't interrupt!"
"You continue." The principal thought about it, it was indeed very reasonable and irrefutable.
"Then transport the extreme ice crystal to the experimental well of the equipment department, and then it starts to thaw, and then... the experimental well is gone, and the special alloy metal on the well wall is completely frozen and cracked. After I took Mo Qiuran When Chu Zihang left, the well wall covered with thick ice was still cracking, and the sound was similar to playing a pipa," the old cowboy described when he recalled the scene at that time.
"Is this going to leave directly?" The principal was taken aback.
"Otherwise! It's hard for me to do it too. The head of the equipment department looked at the experimental well at that time, as if he saw the mother who gave birth to countless children pass away!" The old cowboy said, "If you don't take them away, I will I'm worried that the equipment department will be wiped out today... The freshman who made such a big commotion was just panting slightly, and I didn't even see a little fatigue on his face, can you believe it? did not hear?"
"I heard a loud noise coming from the experimental well, but this is actually a relatively frequent occurrence..." the principal said.
"In short... I can't describe the situation that came out of the scene, but you can go to the scene to see," the old cowboy lowered his voice, "where did you find such a person, it really jumped out of nowhere? If so I think his identity is a bit suspicious..."
"He is indeed not in my plan. As for his identity...his identity is related to the ancient mixed-race family in Huaguo," the headmaster said, "You know, that is a power comparable to the secret party."
"So it's like this..." The old cowboy suddenly realized.
"I'm looking forward to the expressions of those guys from the secret party. The better Mo Qiuran's performance, the more I look forward to it." There was a hint of comfort in the principal's voice, as if he was happy because he thought of such a situation.
"Have you reached this point between you?" the old cowboy asked.
"It's about the same. They have seen me more and more disliked over the years. They probably want to find someone who can replace me. Cesar Gattuso is their choice, but it still takes too much time to grow," the principal said , "The difference between me and them is that no matter how Caesar behaves, I will do my best to train my students, as long as he comes to slay dragons, but the secret party will not be willing to treat people who are not under their control Take your time and effort."
"Yeah, you are a lunatic who has lived for the sake of dragon slaying. What could be more important to you than slaying dragon?" The old cowboy sighed.
"That's probably seeing a young man who is good enough to lead a mixed race." The principal said.
"Don't talk about it, I have to study that thing later, damn it, the number of times I go out in the past few days is almost equal to the number of times I went out in the previous year!" The old cowboy complained.
"Exercising more is good for your body," the principal persuaded. "Look at your appearance. I remember that when I went to Texas to recruit you with a job offer letter, you were still a handsome cowboy with a standard figure."
"I'm a cowboy now!" said the old cowboy. "Besides, were you recruiting back then? You just knocked me out and carried me back!"
"Yeah, but you still have the job offer, haven't you," said the principal, "to be honest, you look like a potato in denim right now."
"This is a disguise, do you understand the disguise? I'm accumulating energy!" The old cowboy hung up the phone angrily, picked up a bottle of whiskey and opened it, and began to ton and ton. After dissecting and studying the pure-blooded dragon, I was finally persuaded with the reason that "I am the vice principal now, and I will be the principal after that old slut dies, so I am doing things for my future self" own.
However, just as he drank the bottle of whiskey and was about to set off, the phone rang again. He picked it up, and unexpectedly found that it was from Mo Qiuran, the S-level freshman who shocked him not long ago.
Wait, it can't be the popularity of the equipment department, but I went to the door and was wiped out by the group, so I called and let myself handle it!
The old cowboy pressed the answer button with a flick of his hand.
"Vice principal, you are welcome to hear that senior Finger said that being the head of the news agency requires your approval. In order to guide the college students' correct values and social outlook, I want to be the head of the school's news agency!" Mo Qiuran when the call was connected A bunch of words came over without a pause of half a punctuation mark.
On one side, Fingel said that he was very calm. With his relationship with the vice principal, it would be hell if the vice principal agreed so easily!
The old cowboy felt relieved when he heard what Mo Qiuran said.
What, it turned out that the equipment department was wiped out!
"Okay, it's just a trivial matter, I'll tell Norma later!" The old cowboy promised boldly with a big wave of his hand.
Fingel: "???"
no, what happened?
My six-year career as a leader of the paparazzi team is over, just like that? ? ?
Something is a little bit late today...
Start fighting now!How can huskies not fight, right?Don't worry, just one or two is too much...
By the way, today there is a basic update chapter and an additional chapter...will finish all of them later!
(End of this chapter)
"It's the first time you've taken the initiative to call me."
Principal Angers said after answering the phone.
"Is that so?" The old cowboy was taken aback, "Nonsense, you old bastard, why should I call you if I have nothing to do?"
"So you're calling here on business?" said the principal.
"Yes!" said the old cowboy, "I just inspected Mo Qiuran."
"So fast?" The principal was taken aback, "I thought it would take a long time to unfreeze."
"His ability to control his own speech is unimaginable," said the old cowboy, recalling the scene he saw before, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes. "It's just a bit too outrageous."
"What happened?" the principal asked.
"He scrapped an experimental well in the equipment department," said the old cowboy.
"Oh, it turned out to be this... wait, the experimental well? Scrapped? What the hell did you do! The experimental well in the equipment department was built with a lot of money!" Did you thaw the cocoon of the pure-blooded dragon to facilitate the research? Why did you scrap the experimental well? What does this have to do with Mo Qiuran? He accidentally started the self-destruct program of the experimental well?"
"Of course not! Wait, why does an experimental well have a self-destruct program?" The old cowboy was taken aback.
"God knows what the guys in the equipment department thought. I remember that when they reported to me, they said that the reason seemed to be that the traces and surface materials left by the explosion might also be able to deduce what kind of weapon experiment they were doing, so It must be equipped with a self-explosion function." The principal recalled for a while.
"If you can enter that kind of place, why don't you just steal the information and spend this kind of wronged money?" The old cowboy felt unbelievable.
"It's none of my business, it's not my money! Those guys from the Secret Party have too much money, and it's a good thing if someone spends it on them, otherwise it's easy to get moldy... So why is the experimental well destroyed?" The principal said confidently After answering the question, I still haven't forgotten the question I am most concerned about.
"Because of thawing," the old cowboy replied. When he said this, he still felt a little unbelievable. "He needs to release and dilute those ice elements when thawing, so he took the heat insulation experiment just made by the research department." The room was demolished..."
"Wait, do you mean the laboratory that the research department asked me to apply for a huge sum of money to build?" The principal was shocked again.
"What's there to interrupt, it's not your money!" the old cowboy said angrily, "Don't interrupt!"
"You continue." The principal thought about it, it was indeed very reasonable and irrefutable.
"Then transport the extreme ice crystal to the experimental well of the equipment department, and then it starts to thaw, and then... the experimental well is gone, and the special alloy metal on the well wall is completely frozen and cracked. After I took Mo Qiuran When Chu Zihang left, the well wall covered with thick ice was still cracking, and the sound was similar to playing a pipa," the old cowboy described when he recalled the scene at that time.
"Is this going to leave directly?" The principal was taken aback.
"Otherwise! It's hard for me to do it too. The head of the equipment department looked at the experimental well at that time, as if he saw the mother who gave birth to countless children pass away!" The old cowboy said, "If you don't take them away, I will I'm worried that the equipment department will be wiped out today... The freshman who made such a big commotion was just panting slightly, and I didn't even see a little fatigue on his face, can you believe it? did not hear?"
"I heard a loud noise coming from the experimental well, but this is actually a relatively frequent occurrence..." the principal said.
"In short... I can't describe the situation that came out of the scene, but you can go to the scene to see," the old cowboy lowered his voice, "where did you find such a person, it really jumped out of nowhere? If so I think his identity is a bit suspicious..."
"He is indeed not in my plan. As for his identity...his identity is related to the ancient mixed-race family in Huaguo," the headmaster said, "You know, that is a power comparable to the secret party."
"So it's like this..." The old cowboy suddenly realized.
"I'm looking forward to the expressions of those guys from the secret party. The better Mo Qiuran's performance, the more I look forward to it." There was a hint of comfort in the principal's voice, as if he was happy because he thought of such a situation.
"Have you reached this point between you?" the old cowboy asked.
"It's about the same. They have seen me more and more disliked over the years. They probably want to find someone who can replace me. Cesar Gattuso is their choice, but it still takes too much time to grow," the principal said , "The difference between me and them is that no matter how Caesar behaves, I will do my best to train my students, as long as he comes to slay dragons, but the secret party will not be willing to treat people who are not under their control Take your time and effort."
"Yeah, you are a lunatic who has lived for the sake of dragon slaying. What could be more important to you than slaying dragon?" The old cowboy sighed.
"That's probably seeing a young man who is good enough to lead a mixed race." The principal said.
"Don't talk about it, I have to study that thing later, damn it, the number of times I go out in the past few days is almost equal to the number of times I went out in the previous year!" The old cowboy complained.
"Exercising more is good for your body," the principal persuaded. "Look at your appearance. I remember that when I went to Texas to recruit you with a job offer letter, you were still a handsome cowboy with a standard figure."
"I'm a cowboy now!" said the old cowboy. "Besides, were you recruiting back then? You just knocked me out and carried me back!"
"Yeah, but you still have the job offer, haven't you," said the principal, "to be honest, you look like a potato in denim right now."
"This is a disguise, do you understand the disguise? I'm accumulating energy!" The old cowboy hung up the phone angrily, picked up a bottle of whiskey and opened it, and began to ton and ton. After dissecting and studying the pure-blooded dragon, I was finally persuaded with the reason that "I am the vice principal now, and I will be the principal after that old slut dies, so I am doing things for my future self" own.
However, just as he drank the bottle of whiskey and was about to set off, the phone rang again. He picked it up, and unexpectedly found that it was from Mo Qiuran, the S-level freshman who shocked him not long ago.
Wait, it can't be the popularity of the equipment department, but I went to the door and was wiped out by the group, so I called and let myself handle it!
The old cowboy pressed the answer button with a flick of his hand.
"Vice principal, you are welcome to hear that senior Finger said that being the head of the news agency requires your approval. In order to guide the college students' correct values and social outlook, I want to be the head of the school's news agency!" Mo Qiuran when the call was connected A bunch of words came over without a pause of half a punctuation mark.
On one side, Fingel said that he was very calm. With his relationship with the vice principal, it would be hell if the vice principal agreed so easily!
The old cowboy felt relieved when he heard what Mo Qiuran said.
What, it turned out that the equipment department was wiped out!
"Okay, it's just a trivial matter, I'll tell Norma later!" The old cowboy promised boldly with a big wave of his hand.
Fingel: "???"
no, what happened?
My six-year career as a leader of the paparazzi team is over, just like that? ? ?
Something is a little bit late today...
Start fighting now!How can huskies not fight, right?Don't worry, just one or two is too much...
By the way, today there is a basic update chapter and an additional chapter...will finish all of them later!
(End of this chapter)
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