A 30,000-ton destroyer, you say it’s a fishing boat?

Chapter 147 Choice!

After leaving Jinghai University, Mo Yu started wandering around Jinghai again.

And the turmoil he caused has just begun.

In Meicheng, Yang Qiuyue sat in front of the long table, and opposite him was the person in charge of education.

Behind them are the people in Meicheng who are responsible for digesting and absorbing technology.

At this moment, these people all lowered their heads and kept communicating with their eyes.

Sitting in front, Yang Qiuyue naturally noticed the movements of these people.

He wanted to laugh so hard that he died!
Bang!
His fist as big as a casserole hit the table, and the notebook on the table bounced up with such force.

He glanced over with devouring eyes, gritted his teeth and asked, "I seem to have told you! Don't cause trouble for me at this time!"

"You've all turned a deaf ear to me, right?"

"Very good! Very good!"

"Since you did it in the first grade! Then don't blame me for doing it in the fifteenth grade!"

"From now on! Meicheng will conduct a comprehensive investigation into so-called youth competition activities!"

"When a topic like this comes up in a competition that is beyond the scope of your age, check this person's immediate family members directly!"

"Those who can be fired will be fired immediately!"

"Those who can be removed and thrown into the garbage pile! Throw them all into the garbage pile!"

"If the immediate family members are not in Meicheng, the student's academic status will be cancelled! Let him go!"

"Since you are going to cause trouble for me! Then bear with it!"

Yang Qiuyue is a resolute person. She made the decision in the afternoon and started the inspection in the evening.

For more accurate investigation.

He also invited people from the Strategic Deception Bureau.

These intelligence officers are best at finding clues from clues in various places.

Then, he started live broadcasting without taking it too seriously.

The title is even more explosive.

【We are not soft! 】

There are no bans or house management in the live broadcast room, and netizens are going crazy.

——"Holy shit! Is this the madman from the city?"

——"Looking at their actions, I feel like my whole body is on fire!"

——"Brother, be serious, this is an official occasion! You may be arrested if you have a fever!"

——"I like this! No nonsense at all, just do it!"

——"Kill this BYD gang, can you also investigate the people who only take the funds and do nothing?"

——"That's right! MD, I do experiments every day and am as tired as a dog. The boss takes his son to travel and educate happily every day!"

——"You won't provide any clues?"

——"Where is it provided?"

--"have no idea!"

After a while, the ID appeared again and said very excitedly: "Madman Yang Boss just contacted me personally! I gave the information! You can be liberated tomorrow!"

——"Congratulations, fellow Taoist! Congratulations, fellow Taoist! Get out of the sea of ​​suffering as soon as possible!"

——"Same joy! Brothers, don't you want to provide information?"

——"I'm next door to you! The cleanup operation has nothing to do with us!"

——"You can chat with the anchor privately, maybe it can put some pressure on you? Maybe your conditions can be improved a little?"

——"Yes! I'm going! Wish me good luck!"

The emergency command center in Meicheng looked at the barrage on the monitor and listened to the operator's calls one by one.

Yang Qiuyue's heart became even colder.

Do not check, I don’t know, I’m scared.

This bunch of useless snacks actually spent so much money and didn't accomplish anything at all.

He also made a lot of mess for himself!

Just right!Now take it out in one pot!
Save yourself wasting time later!

Turning around, his phone rang. It was the call from an old classmate.

As soon as the call was connected, the regretful voice of an old classmate rang out. "Old Yang! How could you do this?"

"They are so useless! Compared with Chief Master Mo's output, they are nothing! So, just kick them out to avoid wasting time! Hang up!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Qiuyue exited the live broadcast room and began to search for relevant public opinions on the Internet.

Then, he discovered that Station D, which was the most traffic-savvy, actually launched a poll.

Do you support such an action?

Support and state the reasons.

If you do not support it, please state the reason.

Yang Qiuyue clicked on it and took a look.

I found that there was overwhelming support, and the reasons for support were all kinds of strange.

The reasons for not supporting it are surprisingly consistent.

It will delay scientific research and development!It will make technology go backwards!

In response, Yang Qiuyue smiled charmingly and refused to comment.

If it were before, I might still be scared by these bastards!

But now, to paraphrase the lines of the online novel, Chief Mo has been dictating for eternity, suppressing the heavens by himself!
You are so young, but you are nothing more than a native chicken and a dog's ears!
I don’t want to think that one person will achieve enlightenment and ascend to heaven, but I just want to live in a humble position!

It is simply a waste of air when alive, and a waste of land when dead!
After scrolling for a while, a live broadcast room suddenly appeared in sight.

It's from Jinghai!

Yang Qiuyue quickly clicked in and saw the person on the camera at a glance.

Yan Feihong.

After searching for a while, Yang Qiuyue found the place where gifts were given, clicked on it, and the system automatically signed in and gave a small red flower.

Click Gift.

[Crazy man, when is spring flowers and autumn moon, give me a small red flower! 】

"You're too slow! I'm almost done here!"

After sending the barrage, Yang Qiuyue looked away from the phone and turned towards the clerk next to her.

The clerk girl wore glasses with thick bottoms and her hands were flying on the keyboard.

Register the reported information.

There is already a huge table!

Looking at the dense text on the computer form, he felt very lucky.

Fortunately, fortunately, Mo Yu came out at this time!

Filled the gap!
Otherwise, even if you clean it up yourself, you will most likely put it down because of their research!
Reaching out and patting the clerk's shoulder, Yang Qiuyue said softly: "Save it first! I have ordered Crazy Thursday for everyone! Eat first! Take a rest after eating! Then continue!"

Clicking save, the secretary stretched, raised his head and looked at Yang Qiuyue in confusion.

"Mr. Yang, is it really okay for us to do this?"

"I don't know!" Yang Qiuyue answered very decisively, then sat on the desk and said softly: "People always have to make some choices, don't they?"

He asked back the chicken soup, which made the girl very confused.

"Yeah!" She nodded, as if she had been given a shot of blood, and her hands continued to fly on the keyboard.

It's very busy here.

On the other side, in the ICU single room of Meicheng Central Hospital.

A life and death parting is taking place.

The middle-aged Yuan Haoxiang stood in front of his teacher's hospital bed, looking at the old man on the hospital bed who had become inhumane due to the pain.

I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart, and tears of joy slipped from the corners of my eyes.

On the hospital bed, looking at the students next to him, Chang Qingshu raised his hand with difficulty and asked his grandson Chang Bai to help him and sat up.

This action had already consumed a lot of his energy.

Before he could speak, he started breathing heavily.

Seeing this, Yuan Haoxiang quickly stepped forward and wanted to pat the chest of the teacher in front of him.

Blocked by Evergreen.

After feeling relieved, Chang Qingshu raised his head, looked at Yuan Haoxiang and asked, "How many years have we been together, master and disciple?"

(End of this chapter)