Male God Rebirth:Mr.Ci,you are so provocative!

Emperor: you're inflated

little bastard: it's always inflated!

Emperor: when are we going to have a friendly exchange in the school martial arts school?

Little son of a bitch: Yes, we don't have to fight for our identity in person. If you give up one person, I will give up. The loser will manage to win. The winner will call his father.

Emperor: you are so shameless that I have increased my knowledge again

little bastard: easy to say

it seems that Jiang Yi has completely given up the struggle in front of Jun porcelain.

It's starting to look bad.

When Jun porcelain and Jiang Yi are bickering, they are chatting with her at the same time.

He is in the club at this time, beside Fu Ziyan and Han Quan are busy with each other.

The three of them are working in front of the computer inside to make an artificial intelligence NPC, while the students outside are making a beautiful game.

When fan Ming opened the door of the club, he was stunned to see the lively atmosphere in the club.

He was busy with his graduation and didn't come back for several months. His club is so popular now?

"Hello, classmate. Who are you looking for?"

A girl raised her head and obviously saw that he was a strange face, so she asked.

Other people also raised their heads and looked curiously. Half a day, a girl tried to open her mouth: "President?"

The information of the members and cadres of the association will be hung outside. However, the virtual community has been deserted. Who will pay attention to the photos of the cadres and members in the club.

But there are always some people who have a good memory. When they see fan Ming, they immediately respond.

Fan Ming nodded, did not say anything more, just asked: "Vice President?"

He is a senior, and his family is also good. He has already developed a mature temperament. His appearance is very mature. He has a suit jacket on his arm.

An elite business party is like coming down from an elite party.

It's not like a student.

"Inside."

The girl pointed to the room inside, and there were some elements of awe for the president.

On hearing the speech, fan Ming walked to the small compartment inside.

As soon as he went in and opened the door, fan Ming heard Fu Ziyan's voice: "blue blue, blue blue, the data of the melancholy expression I told you yesterday will be led out."

Then there was a little girl's voice: "to whom? Yeyuan

Abrupt is a domineering and cruel male voice: "melancholy is what fart thing, I don't need it!"

Fan Ming didn't see anyone, but he was startled by the sudden sound of speech.

When Mo Chaoyang saw fan Ming, he stood up with a surprise on his face and called out respectfully: "schoolmaster, are you back?"

Fan Ming nodded. After looking at the environment in the house, fan Ming's brow shrunk slightly: "what you told me on the phone before is true?"

On the phone, Mo Chaoyang didn't say too much. He just talked about the data problem of artificial intelligence. He didn't say anything about mobile games. Let fan Ming come back and tell him.

Fan Ming himself is engaged in the field of artificial intelligence. Of course, it's unbelievable. He came back to school to do something, and he happened to do it.

"It's true, of course."

Mo Chaoyang is very happy to see fan Ming. He also worships fan Ming because of his achievements in this field.

He went up to fan Ming and said in detail. Fu Ziyan pulled the sleeve of Lamo Chaoyang. He was worried: "have you got the consent of Jun porcelain?"

After all, what was said at the beginning could not be told.

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