All Stars Are My Food Fans

Chapter 930 The future version of idol trainee youth has you created 101?

getting colder.

Federal University courses, but also to the end of the year.

According to past experience, the holiday time of the spiritual healing department is earlier than that of the mecha soldier department.

Then the sophomore exam time is earlier than the freshman year.

This also means that in less than 15 days, Qiuqiu will go to the second round of testing.

Since Dean Zhu is one of the school's examiners, and the topic has not been announced yet, so he went to him for training, Qiuqiu always felt that everything was unfair.

So Qiuqiu is taking a mock exam with Mrs. Eyre right now.

As a family member accompanying the exam, Mo Si stood outside the courtyard.

From impromptu Q\u0026A theoretical knowledge to on-site operation, Qiuqiu basically went through it all over the place. After reading the process, Mrs. Al nodded, "Yes, you can skip a level."

"It's a waste of your level to go to sophomore year for a year."

"Having this time to practice more and do more practical training will be much more useful."

"I think so too!" Qiuqiu raised her fluffy hand.

"Are you diligent in the class over there in the mecha department?"

"Very diligent! I think strength makes me grow!" Qiuqiu said: "My spiritual power can be promoted because the training of the mecha department is full."

"Recently, I feel that I can even break through the shackles of genes and board a heavy mecha."

It just couldn't hold back for a few seconds.

But Qiuqiu felt confident that S was not the end of her, as long as she had enough mental strength, she could drive heavy armor.

"Very good." Mrs. Al gave a thumbs up.

Qiuqiu raised her head, smiling until her eyes were crooked.

The movement was too big, Mo Si saw that she had finished the exam, and walked into the yard.

"Qiuqiu."

"Mosi!" She rushed up and took his hand.

Mrs. Eyre looked at the two people standing together, handsome men and women, and hooted twice, showing an aunt smile, "I haven't seen each other for a few times, it's so sticky."

This kind of ridicule, Mo Si will not respond, but Qiuqiu will, "If you have a good relationship, you will stick together."

"Grandma El, are we going to eat together at noon today! Let's bring the dishes to eat together!"

"It's too much trouble..."

"Oh, what's the trouble with this! It's all done, made by Mosi, and there is an incubator, just bring it here!"

She dragged Mo Si and trotted to the courtyard.

Mrs. Eyre looked at the way the two of them got along with each other, and felt very relieved.

Sawhead gourd found his saw.

Fits well.

There was a lively meal at Mrs. Ayer's at noon. Not to mention, Mosi's craftsmanship is getting better and better because of the increasing number of cooking times.

It was half past two when the robot butler came to clean up the mess.

Returning to the courtyard, Mo Si wanted to chat with Qiuqiu, otherwise he could build a snowman, or go out to buy clothes and watch a movie.

Unexpectedly, just after returning home, the company sent another message.

Mingmei, Wanxing, and Mr. Qian, together with Merlin, said in the joint newsletter that the federation was broadcasting the new party.

Recently, the attention of Federal Live Broadcasting Company has been greatly improved.

The ultimate reason is that the form of the new party is too novel.

Qiuqiu has been busy studying and live broadcasting recently, so she has no time to watch gossip. After listening to it today, she feels extremely complicated.

Qian Xingxing: This time it was actually a joint selection. There were no divisions, and voting was also released. Almost all participants could vote.

Wanxing: Well, we used live broadcasts, various shows of talent, and invited some celebrities to be judges.

Mingmei: Let the general public participate in the live broadcast and voting, almost let the public decide the life and death of the players.

Pushing the unnamed people to the high stage, killing the popular anchor with the tickets in hand, all life and death on the stage are decided by the spectators.

This feeling of controlling life and death has fascinated countless people.

The more Qiuqiu listened, the more strange it became:  …

Wait, novel way?

This, how does this feel like a 21st century draft.

So, is fashion really a circle?

After 3000 years of circle, it returned to the starting point.

Chimi! Good night