All Stars Are My Food Fans

"It's that there might be a new gift from us over there—"

"Go to the face value area and choose one."

The two of them chatted casually, as if they were talking about the coming and going of goods.

"That man likes a hard bone."

"Then change it."

"But I like that one, Dad, why don't I work it out?"

Qian Duoduo is now very afraid of Qian Song saying this, "What works?"

"Throw money."

"Okay." Sealing it with money is reliable.

It's all set.

Qian Duoduo thought that Qian Xingxing would definitely have to eat and hang. The live broadcast company, can such a place with bad debts all year round stand up to the investigation? Once you check a hole, it is estimated that you have to make up money.

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In the spiritual healing department, the exam wind is getting stronger.

All college students are very nervous before the exam and like to say goodbye to the bosses. This fine tradition has lasted for three thousand years.

For example, the powerhouses in the field, such as Mrs. Eyre, Dean Zhu and other old spiritual healers, have many more qualified people.

Recently, in the teaching building of the Spiritual Healing Department, a Spiritual Healer is often seen walking, and there is a steady stream of spiritual energy flowing out of him.

Apparently meditating while walking.

Qiuqiu's path is different from these students. She is in the library and is inhaling a storm in the spiritual healing area.

The wider and grander spiritual sea and the constantly improving spiritual power have steadily improved Qiuqiu's brain power and memory.

Although she can't remember it now, but after reading it several times, she has a general impression in her heart. In time, she can't completely repeat word by word, and she can say it invariably.

So she came to supplement the theoretical knowledge, and it would be too embarrassing to fail the theoretical exam.

Qiuqiu was reading the book seriously, turning the pages while reading.

On the other side, several sophomores who came to review looked at her and whispered.

"...final exam syndrome? What's wrong?"

"Can you remember the book so quickly?"

"Which class?" Because of the small number of people, the students in the spiritual healing department can occasionally distinguish the class.

"Looks familiar... only the side face, I may recognize it when I look up."

"Looking at the girl who was driven crazy by the theory test again."

"Let me make a video."

A senior student who was also bound by this kind of theoretical knowledge took a picture of Qiuqiu’s storm, which was faster than turning her face, and inhaled the book, typed her avatar code, and posted it on her Moments [End of the period, I can’t wait to post it Eat this book! 】

Friends and roommates hahaha.

It was night, he loosened his muscles and bones, borrowed a few books with his ID, and walked in Qiuqiu on the path back to the dormitory, when Mosi's communication came.

"There will be an exam in two days?"

"Yeah, I'm so nervous."

"You won't be nervous." Mo Si laughed.

"Why, can't I be nervous?!"

"If you need 100 points in your department, you will be nervous."

"Do you believe in my strength so much?" She said sweetly.

Too sweet, too soft, Mo Si pinched off the things in his hand and whispered into the microphone, "Otherwise, you are the strength, I know best."

"It's going to be a holiday after the exam. This year's holiday, how are you going to spend it?"

"Just like last year, I wandered in the starry sky." Asking this, wouldn't it be to see the parents? ! Qiuqiu was slightly resistant to seeing her parents.

It always feels... weird.

Mo Si asked, just wanted to know Qiuqiu's attitude, "Then I'll be with you just like last year."

"No, go back, you won't be at home for the New Year for two years..."