All Stars Are My Food Fans

  Chapter 549 Pull a banner, welcome to tweet

The fans behind    saw this thing as soon as they came in.

  ……

  【What the hell】

  [This change in style is too ugly]

  Of course, this wave of people was not the only one who participated in the discussion. There was also a wave of people who started on the first floor and discussed about Jiang Chiu's going to Federal University.

  【Tweet, I should go to the spiritual healing department, right? 】

  【Are there any friends in the same line? Tomorrow we will go to the freshman registration point for a squat! Kang Kang's real sister]

  [The mental healing department is hard to find, I’m not from the spiritual healing department, I’m from the finance department next door, so I can make an appointment to squat together]

  【Me too +】

  A group of old students from the Federal University got together.

  【It’s not convenient to chat here, why don’t we start a group chat】

  In an instant, several people responded, and everyone left a group ID number here and then switched to group chat.

  It is more convenient to talk in group chat.

  Someone said, why don’t you just pull up a banner tomorrow?

  【Pull the banner, what should you write? 】

  【Just...Welcome to tweet? 】

   [Farewell, this is the school, and not everyone is a fan of tweeting. It may not be very good for us to pull a banner like this on the first school day. 】

   seems to be too.

  So everyone came to the discussion area to discuss, and finally decided to go directly to the spiritual realm area to pull a banner welcoming new students.

   Then print a spatula on the background of the banner.

  [Everyone who understands this way understands]

  [Those who don’t understand just think we are more enthusiastic]

【marvelous! 】

  [Can't wait to see Tweet Tweet]

  【Same school...it’s so cool】

  Everyone couldn't help getting excited.

  Emotional ups and downs just like the classmates, and Zhu Tiansheng, the dean of the Department of Mental Healing.

  Tomorrow is the day when the Mental Healing Department starts school. This year, a total of 319 admission notices have been sent out. I don’t know if all of them will come to sign up tomorrow.

  Before, I heard my old friend El mention that it was a genius boy she knew who had reported to the Healing Department, but only mentioned it during the chat. The old friend didn’t say his name, so he took a look at it in a bunch of private chats.

  Who is it? There are very few people with A-level this year, and she should be quite extraordinary who can be called a genius boy.

is her? A group healer who uses dance as a medium?

  Or this, using musical instruments as the medium?

  I wish Tiansheng swayed for a while, and felt that the most likely person was this young man who, like Al, could use his true spiritual power to heal directly.

  Originally, I was frustrated because the number of people this year has decreased again. After reading this pile of lists, I became active again. It is less or less, but each has its own characteristics, and it is small and refined.

  He closed the list with a smile, and he has to teach this year so that every talented person can become a talent.

  As soon as the elderly got up to rest, they received a communication from the former general, former classmate.

   "Hey Lao Yuan?"

   "Old wish?" The original old man's voice was full of anger, "Are you sleeping? I guess you, an elderly health care provider, will have a rest soon, right?"

   "I will send a newsletter when I know I'm taking a break?" Dean Zhu said, "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

   "Just to tell you personally, I seem to be going to your side to study this year, and you can take care of it if it is convenient for you."

   "Take care?" He was surprised, "When do you, an old man, have to leave the favor and go through the back door?"

"What kind of back door!" The original old man said, "People have real abilities, and I still need me to go? I will keep you posted as if you saw her as if you saw something. I sent this newsletter to be favored by others. , Take a cutscene."

  "...I will post it?" Dean Zhu does not believe: "What is it called? Let me post it?"

impossible!

  (End of this chapter)