She handed the flag to Aunt Liguang and asked her to send it over: "Follow the guidance of the flag, go to the school bus parking area and regroup!"

A drone hovering over the head of little nun Liguang, a beam of light shone down, making her look like an angel who came to the world.

The leader of the School of Finance is Xu Shao. Seeing the other party approaching with a flag, he felt an unspeakable sense of mission.

It can be seen that secondary school does not distinguish between groups of people. Even the Mensao society like Xu Shao can't pass the threshold of true fragrance.

At this time, the barrage was filled directly——

"Who is this?"

"Military management? Where is this military academy?"

"The ones above, didn't you hear that they reported their families? Dongshan University!"

"Oh, that's the student studying abroad?"

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"what happened?"

"I don't know, forget it——who the hell is this?"

"President of the Student Council of Higashiyama University, Alia!"

"Huh? Did you recognize someone?"

"My little brother is so handsome! Women's clothing is also very good-looking!"

"Are you blind? With such long hair, you think it's a man?"

"You're blind. With such a masculine figure, you think it's a woman?"

"In? Which store did you buy the clothes from? Please ask for the name of the store!"

"There is calmness when things come to an end. It would be great if my children have this kind of bearing."

"My son Alia has the appearance of a great emperor!"

"So this should be Miss Sister..."

"The one who said about my son Alia earlier, your number is gone!"

With the issuance of diversion orders one after another, the crowd of students who were chaotically crowded together due to work were completely separated.

Everyone started repairing in the school bus parking area, and after confirming that there were no casualties, everyone was relieved.

Although the equipment and everything are still in place, the cables, tables and chairs are in a mess, and they can only wait to be cleaned up later.

After all, humans are diurnal animals. Although the night in Dongshan City is not as dark as everyone thinks, it is still invisible. No matter how bright the lights are, they are not as powerful as the sun during the day.

After receiving the final rest instruction, the friends relaxed one after another, gathered around the light source with warm milk, hot tea and other drinks and began to breathe a sigh of relief.

Aliya also breathed a sigh of relief. Facts have proved that the military training for freshmen is indeed a very necessary thing. At least everyone can understand what is standing at attention and what is turning around. It will be really helpful if you understand a little bit of basic action instructions at this time ...

The heads of various departments came over, and the drone is now hanging high in the air and acting as a street light.

"But their power can only last for 20 minutes." The khaki color wildly looked at the nearest aerial street light and shook his head: "We are running out of time, and we have to quickly rebuild the power supply lines and lighting equipment!"

Aliya looked at the drones swaying in the cold wind, and suddenly turned her head and asked Khaki wildly: "You said, if you lower them down and put them directly on the ground, can they be used as street lights?"

"……what?"

Khaki Wild didn't expect her to be thinking about such an insignificant question of ghosts and animals.

At this moment, behind you is the central axis that has not yet been erected, and in front of you are a group of Dongshan friends who are shivering in the cold wind. Are you only concerned about a street lamp?

No, this thing is not the main contradiction!

After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head and said, "I think there are 8 lines, the main reason is that if this is the case, the area illuminated by the light will be very strange, more like a ground lamp."

"Oh, reasonable!" Aliya nodded: "As expected of you, you are really considerate."

"A little understanding, a little understanding—" Khaki was wild and polite for a moment.

So after the two parties reached a consensus on this kind of shit, they quickly checked the available resources in their hands.

The World Expo is powerless. Their power supply equipment is maintaining the operation of some other facilities, so there is no way to borrow it.

But having money is good. There are too many special vehicles, and there is actually a special generator car—even though this car says that it can’t provide engineering electricity, it’s just for emergency use. If you really want to do something, you still need a diesel engine.

But what does it matter?With the generator car and the emergency lights like the little sun, the venue here was brightly lit in no time.

"Wow... this thing is a bit powerful!" Aliya looked at the little sun lifted up by the emergency vehicle: "Is the brightness of this thing enough to illuminate the assembly of the Infinite Rubik's Cube Pavilion?"

"Should be enough, this is a special engineering lighting vehicle."

At this time, the Bichi reporter forced the rookie to run over, wanting to have a brief interview.

Although the rookie is very reluctant to disturb Alia's work, the Bichi reporter thinks that this is a good time to gain reputation, the so-called strike while the iron is hot.

With a professional smile on her face, she looked very mature, beautiful, and royal. Even because of the fine-tuned figure with blue-green modifiers, many DDs who didn't know the truth in the live broadcast began to lick her again.

Although Ai Xiaoxian is very cute, but cuteness is never worth mentioning in front of sexy.

They thought so, and after licking for a while, they found that the two were in the same frame, and then they began to be shocked.

Why is there such a cute little nun? ?

The little nun Liguang raised the gossip mirror high in front of Alia with both hands, and stood on her tiptoes. Although she had a small face, it didn't matter what her expression was if she looked too good—it would be better to say that this kind of cold On the contrary, the face gives people a different kind of stimulation.

"I'm ready."

"It's this little nun again! I wanted to say that she is so cute running around!"

"Why does Dongshan University have children?"

"Maybe it's a family member of a student, a younger sister or a daughter or a mother or something."

"???"

"When I put three question marks, I don't think I have a problem, but I think you have a problem."

"I heard that someone is smelting copper, please come with us."

"These two girls are so well-matched, and the same person is begging the clothing store with blood!"

Aliya was busy checking some information, and turned the pages of the information in her hand without raising her head, and compared it with the data displayed on the gossip mirror in front of her, instead of raising her pen to draw a picture, she asked casually: "What's the matter?" ?”

Seeing the little reporter's reluctance to speak, the Bichi reporter quickly took the microphone: "Excuse me, student Ai, before you showed yourself to be fearless in times of danger, how did you do it?"

"You shouted with your mouth." Aliya raised her head in doubt: "Did you hear it just now because of your bad ears?"

"...No, what I mean is, do you have relevant management experience?" Bichi reporter laughed stiffly.

If it weren't for knowing that he couldn't touch her, reporter Bichi would really have wanted to fight her for a while.

Why is this little girl's mouth so tricky?

"Oh, no, take it away, next—"

Aliya lowered her head and continued to read the information, discussing something in a low voice with the khaki wild man beside her from time to time, and then turned her eyes to the special vehicles around her.

She now finds a very sad thing, that is, because of the surrounding power outage, there is no way to get a diesel generator with sufficient power.

This is like asking someone for the only candle in a power outage, who will give it?

Of course, now there is no need for candles at home, wouldn’t it be nice to have a power bank + a cool lamp...

But the Bichi reporter didn't know about Alia's distress. Alia was already very tired. Alia had just vomited blood before and was seriously injured.

She is a dignified little fairy, and she insists on being here to complete this rescue plan that condenses Master Dongshan's hearts, not to play.

But did bitch reporters understand Alia's feelings?No!She only thinks of herself!

The Bichi reporter also cast their eyes on the dazzling array of special vehicles, and then admired them.

Well, the nature of the performance is strong. At first glance, it looks like a flamboyant stage play background. It is completely on the two level with Alia's approach.

"Student Ai! Excuse me, did you expect this kind of situation before, so you found so many spare construction vehicles?"

She said so with professional excitement in her tone.

"I didn't! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!" Alia quickly waved her hand: "I didn't know this kind of thing would happen!"

Just a joke, there is a regional power outage in Dongshan City, China Southern Power Grid is probably jumping at this moment, don't let them catch who did it!

"Is that so, it means that Ai is planning ahead and fully prepared? I really admire Ai for having such a cautious way of thinking at such a young age!"

"No, it has little to do with being prepared."

"That is to say, student Ai thinks about failure before thinking about success in doing things, and prepares for the worst in everything?"

"Am I sick? Instead of thinking about success, think about failure?" Alia said that she was sick, but she actually felt sick from the eyes of the Bichi reporter.

"Then do you think, could it be that you already had this kind of thinking in your heart without knowing it?" Bichi reporter was still making the final struggle.

"I'm surprised. You said that I don't know it. How would I know? There is a problem with your logic, and you have to study hard."

The barrage was laughing like crazy, and they began to defect to the camp one after another——

"I'm on the lady's side!"

"Both sides are ladies!"

"Can't you see which is smaller and which is bigger?"

"Hahahahaha I think this reporter is so miserable, I burst into laughter—"

"Don't ask, it's a shame to ask!"

"Is it really okay to be so annoying?"

"It feels so miserable..."

"Go away, woman, don't get in my way to save the world!"

"Is this really a student? I feel like I can speak so well."

"Is it true that the big sister of the reporter is too good?"

"..." Bichi reporter's cheeks twitched: "Then, can I ask Ai to explain the reason in detail?"

"It's actually like this. A good cause gives more help than a wrong cause. After these vehicles knew that we were going to save the Infinity Cube Pavilion, they felt that the Infinity Cube Pavilion was very similar to the source of fire, so they, the descendants of the Autobots, felt the same way. They all came to help."

Aliya was serious, and by the way, checked the last list in her hand, and confirmed that the current construction vehicles were enough to undertake the heavy task of assembling and repairing the Infinity Rubik's Cube Pavilion——Song's heavy industry team rushed over, and brought The several high-power diesel generators they can bring are life-saving straws.

The bitch reporter was silent because she felt that Alia was talking nonsense in a serious manner.

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