Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 267 Jiang is still old and spicy!
Gundam for women?
What the hell is that?

Hearing this question, Mo Yu turned his head slightly, and looked at the principal next to him, his eyes full of doubts.

However, the headmaster was also dumbfounded. He had calculated thousands of times, but never realized that his students also had boxers.

But now it seems that boxing has not been practiced well.

Reaching out to pick up the microphone, the principal coughed lightly to clear the phlegm from his throat, and then asked seriously, "Student, how dare you assume Gundam's gender?"

Saying this sentence directly made the originally noisy scene completely quiet.

The people in the audience were still struggling with the problem just now, but the headmaster's words directly killed the game.

Yeah, how dare you assume gender?

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy!
The girl who asked the question didn't expect such an answer. She was slightly stunned, and the female teacher on the stage picked up the microphone and clicked on someone to ask a question.

This time, she ordered a girl.

This is an opportunity to show your face, and the other girls will not be used to it. They reached out to take the microphone, and the new girl asked loudly:
"Senior, I would like to ask what are your requirements for choosing a spouse?"

A brand-new problem, but also a very interesting one.

Everyone present showed a knowing smile at the same time.

The girl who asked the question was not bad in appearance. After she finished asking, she looked at Mo Yu with burning eyes.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Mo Yu picked up the microphone.

"The height is 1.7 meters 500, and the appearance must at least rank among the top ten in the world! The monthly salary is more than [-] million, and it will cost me [-] million!"

"There must be at least tens of thousands of planetary fleets and tens of thousands of colonial planets under your name!"

"It's okay, let's blow up the planet as fireworks!"

"You have to be able to cook, and you can't have the same food every day!"

boom--

Following Mo Yu's words, joyful laughter erupted from the audience.

This condition, as long as it is not a fool, knows that it is fooling people.

The girl who asked the question naturally understood this truth, rolled her eyes, passed the microphone to the person next to her, and then sat down and sulked.

The host on the stage didn't bother to bother, so he reached out to the person who took the microphone and asked him to ask questions.

The boy stood up and held the microphone in silence for a moment. He hesitated and asked: "Senior, everyone is exploring the universe recently. I want to ask if our future is in the universe?"

Exhaling a foul breath, Mo Yu looked at the speaker.

With confusion on his face, he seems to be asking about the future of human beings, and also about his own future.

"Our future is not in the universe, our future is in the present, in ourselves, only by controlling ourselves can we keep going!"

"If you feel lost, maybe you should listen to Blue Lotus."

in myself?
After bowing his head and pondering for a moment, the boy raised his head and looked at the young man on the stage.

Four or five years older than myself, but the other party is already a world-renowned professor.

After entering this school, he also checked the past of this boss.

At the beginning, he was a person with strong hands-on ability. After graduation, he did not choose to take the postgraduate entrance examination, but chose to go home.

In the end, relying on its own strength, it promoted the energy transformation of the world in one fell swoop!

The boss is telling himself that only by making himself stronger can he be truly powerful!
This must be the truth!

The boy nodded his head, and pulled his gloomy face away, making him a lot more handsome.

"I will refuel! But Blue Lotus doesn't need it. I don't have a car, and I don't want to be stuck in 318."

After speaking, he held the microphone in his hand and didn't know who to give it to.

Suddenly, he saw a person next to him, that person looked excited and was waving wildly at him.

Without even thinking about it, the boy threw the microphone to this person.

This is a pretty girl.

She stretched out her hand to grab the microphone, and then said happily: "Boss, I said in the chat group yesterday that I will definitely see you at Nantianmen! I hope you will remember our agreement!"

The girl tied her hair into a ponytail, with a happy smile on her handsome face.

It can be rated as class flower.

However, Mo Yu really couldn't connect this person with the sand sculpture netizens in the group.

Because those people are too shaky!
"Then you have to work hard! The Nantianmen Project, the recruitment of personnel is very strict! When the time comes, I will wait for you at the Nantianmen!"

"I will!" The girl nodded her head, then turned the microphone to someone else.

……

The meeting this time was very lively and lasted until the evening before it ended.

With the filter of his former alma mater, Mo Yu invited the principal to the cafeteria for dinner.

The moment he got the food, Mo Yu burst into tears instantly.

Sure enough, it was still the original taste, the original pig food.

At this moment, his heart was quite balanced.

Because, finally, there is no such situation that the school will get better as soon as I graduate!

After dinner and taking a group photo with the former teachers, Mo Yu boarded the plane home.

Because Mo Wen's movie was finished, Lao Mo asked him to go back early to prepare for the announcement.

……

Mo Ying's day begins with breakfast preparation at four o'clock in the morning.

Thanks to the big iron lump of my cousin, many people come here to travel.

They usually go to the rocket launch base to have a look, and then they will come here with a kick of the accelerator. These people are like curious babies, holding a mobile phone camera and taking pictures from beginning to end.

Then their stomachs are like a bottomless pit, they eat everything they see!
At the beginning, he encouraged his wife to set up a breakfast stand, but he was actually just for the little private money.

Set up a breakfast stand there to guard, you can pass the time, and then get some private money to hide.

In order to adapt to the taste of the public, they did not have the characteristics of the Hai Province, but made some breakfasts such as Xiaolongbao, soybean milk, fried dough sticks and fried cakes.

However, I never expected that the business was very good, so good that the supply was in short supply. My wife regarded this as her main business, and then Mo Ying became the person who went to work.

At six o'clock in the morning, Mo Ying pushed the food stall out of the house.

When I came to the place where the stall was set up, there were already a lot of people, they were here to take a shot of the sun rising from behind the big iron lump.

Mo Ying had seen it before, and had a very strange feeling. At that time, that big iron bump looked like a god.

"Your Xiaolongbao! The soy milk is over there. It's hot. The bowl and sugar are next to it. You can take it yourself!"

He packed the steamed buns quickly and handed them over, the customer walked away, and the next customer came over.

After waiting for a few seconds, Mo Ying raised his head curiously without hearing the guest's request, and a familiar smiling face came into view.

Don't ask!
The girl smiled like a flower, and in the cool morning, Mo Ying's heart was chilled again.

Mo Wen slowly raised five fingers.

"Five cages of steamed buns! And a chilli dip! Eat here!"

"By the way, I want ten of your chickens, and then my brother will pay for it!"

After saying his request, Mo Wen poked his head and looked around,
"By the way, where's the second child? I came from your house just now, why didn't I see her?"

Hearing that Mo Wen was asking about the traitor in his family, Mo Ying had a sneer on his face, "I enrolled her in a few cram schools, and her mother has already sent her there!"

(End of this chapter)