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Chapter 79 Mysterious Fan Effect 【Recommendation】

After thinking about it, Lin Xiaotian couldn't figure out who this guy was from, and there was no news of the text message he sent back.

It is absolutely impossible for a person with Lin Xiaotian's personality to actively approach others just because of a trace of suspicion in his heart, so he just frowned and saved the source of the text message.

The note is "mysterious fan", received in the address book.

After being disturbed by the notices from these colleges, Lin Xiaotian lost the desire to continue eating. He hastily drank the cold milk and began to reply to the letter.

Those fans' letters may not be answered, but these universities still have to reply. After all, they have given themselves a face, and they must not be too arrogant, and they will live in Wuyuan Star in the future.

Except for the Martial Star Affiliated Academy, which is the Fourth Warrior Academy, Lin Xiaotian sent back a tactful rejection to other colleges and universities.

No matter how much those colleges and universities recruited him, it was impossible to offer better conditions than the Fourth Academy - one of the best chef departments in the Solar System to be established.

Therefore, no matter from the welfare conditions or from the aspect of character and morality, he cannot change jobs in the Fourth Academy. Lin Xiaotian is not a person who can say what he says.

It took more than ten minutes, Lin Xiaotian carefully wrote out the rejection letter, and sent it to the academy of Wuyuan Star.

Just after sending the short message here, there was a light knock on the bedroom door, Meng Mengyuan walked out from it, and she also woke up.

I saw Mengyuan rubbing his sleepy eyes, the loose pajamas were hanging loosely on his shoulders, the fragrant shoulders were looming, it could be seen that this stupid cute guy was not wearing anything, and the scenery was beautiful.

For this kind of scene, Lin Xiaotian began to develop resistance, not as embarrassing as it was at the beginning, but his face was still a little ugly.

"Alien, can you put on your...underwear...that wasn't bought for you yesterday."

There is helplessness in the language, and Mengyuan always feels a bit like a little sister who needs to be taken care of.

"It's uncomfortable, I don't want to wear it!"

"If you don't wear it, there will be no popsicles and big meals in the future!"

While baking bread and warming milk for Mengyuan, Lin Xiaotian threatened her "viciously".Lin Xiaotian can eat hard food and drink cold food by himself, but he has to take care of Meng Yuan carefully.

"I'll wear it right away!"

Sure enough, Lin Xiaotian's trick worked very well, Mengyuan immediately ran upstairs with bare feet, presumably to put on underwear.

"Hurry up and get dressed, brush your teeth and wash your face! Otherwise, you won't be allowed to eat!"

"understood!"

The warm morning light poured into the room, and Lin Xiaotian was busy in the kitchen, making a vegetable salad for Mengyuan.

He didn't know what to think of, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The morning is so beautiful and a new day is about to start.For Lin Xiaotian, this is a sweet taste, but for some people, it is an exciting wait.Starting today, the hero platform will welcome back their king!
Brilliant start again, God of Cooking Lin Xiaotian is about to return!

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It's early morning on Azure Star, but it's already dusk on Wuyuan Star. The red and blue moons are slowly rising, like the eyes of the sky, giving people an enchanting and stunning feeling.

The tallest building on Wuyuan Star, within the Wuyuan Holy Tower.

Dim light was projected into the meeting room through the small windows. The place looked retro and medieval, and the place was large enough to accommodate thousands of people.

In the brightest place, there are ten wooden tables for one person, each of which sits a dignified figure.

Although these people's appearances, clothes, and races are not the same, they all have one thing in common, that is, a strong aura that cannot be contained even if they are restrained.

These ten are the current leaders of Wu Yuanxing's top ten colleges and universities, that is, the ten most powerful voices of Wu Yuanxing.

They control the general trend of Wu Yuanxing!
Wuyuan Star is different from other planets. They have no government system. This place can be understood as a large-scale division of the academy, and it belongs to the special zone in the Solar system.

Then the major events of Wuyuanxing are usually decided by the contemporary deans of the university through a meeting.

In addition to these ten people, there were more than [-] people densely packed underneath, all of whom were deans from universities other than the top ten.

Although it is only a difference in ranking, the gap in power and status is too great.

The group of people below only have 50.00% of the voting rights in total, and the ten above each have 5.00%, which together can fight against other colleges and universities.

The same is true for the right to speak. These ten people can speak at will, but if those below want to speak, they must first press the speak button to ask for instructions.

At this time, the conference room was a little depressed. No matter the ten people sitting in the upper seat or the deans below, they all lowered their heads and stared at their own light curtains, and no one spoke.

After a while, the "ding" text message alert sounded, this was only the first sound, and then successive text message alert sounds sounded.

Everyone lowered their heads to look at their light curtains.

After reading the news, the deans had different expressions, some were plain, some were slightly disappointed, but most of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahaha! It seems that we still won the lottery. It should be ours. Even if you want to grab it, you can't take it away!"

During the silence, a fat old man in the seat laughed happily. He couldn't help but took out a cigarette and lit it with a lighter made of gold diamonds.

"Hiss!" The cigarette formed a smoke ring on the fat old man's head, and then drifted away.

Behind the ten of them was a huge screen, which was still pitch black just now. After the fat old man laughed, the screen changed.

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The huge ID photo took up half of the screen, and there were detailed information on it. The ID photo was Lin Xiaotian who was slightly hesitant!
A few large characters floated next to it: Special student Lin Xiaotian has been recruited by the Wuyuan Star Affiliated Academy.

Next to Lin Xiaotian's ID photo is a blank headshot, there should have been a ID photo there, which can be protected by the system.

There is a line of red words in the blank space: Privileged Person X is automatically enrolled in the Wuyuanxing Affiliated Academy.

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This person's identity is extremely special, even those present here are not all authorized to know the origin of this person, and only the deans of the top ten colleges and universities have the right to know.

Of course, that is not detailed information, but only a general idea.

"Since the results are out, let's adjourn the meeting!"

Among the ten people in the seat, the white-bearded old man in the middle squinted his eyes and said loudly that although he looked very old, he was full of confidence, so there was no need to doubt the old man's strength.

This old man is the dean of the First Academy. As soon as he said that, there was action immediately below, and the deans walked out scatteredly.

The fat old headmaster of the Fourth Academy was even more proud. With a cigarette in his mouth, he started to walk out with figure-of-eight strides. From time to time, people came to congratulate him. He smiled and said that everyone should go to the most luxurious restaurant for dinner.

It seems that this fat old guy is just as described by others, he does not have the posture of a martial artist leader at all, he is a big local tyrant!

In a short while, there were not many people left in the meeting room, and the seat was half gone, leaving only four people sitting there.

"You can't attend the next meeting."

The white-bearded old man who spoke just now looked up at a gloomy old man in the corner. The old man seemed to be a shadow, hiding in the corner.

(End of this chapter)