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Chapter 90 The Professor Spits Blood Again

Chapter 90 The Professor Spits Blood Again

At the Misolo press conference, Professor Mike looked deeply at the Xia Guo reporter in front of him. When the eyes met, Professor Mike intuitively felt something was wrong.

But the matter has come to this end, Haikou also said it just now, can it be taken back?

dont see?How about that, isn't that slapping yourself in the face?

And it was still crackling.

Therefore, even though he was worried, Professor Mike still tried his best to pretend that nothing had happened, and asked the press officer to take the mobile phone. However, at this moment, Director Ward hurried over from the outside. When he saw that Professor Mike was already in the When watching the news on the mobile phone, I suddenly felt a chill in my scalp.

"It's over..."

Director Ward covered his face with his hands, and he was also paying attention to Galaxy's future press conference. At first glance, he was full of confidence, but when he saw the expansion pack that really seemed to come from the future into reality.Even if Director Ward has confidence in his own research, he can tell that Xinghe's future sea city is not an ordinary real estate project, nor is it a construction project without any technological content.

If that's not technology, then what is technology.

On the contrary, Director Ward feels that the so-called closed ecology of his research institute is too far away from the other party in terms of conception. They are building a highly informatized and intelligent city, while his own seems to be a primitive Land, the gap should not be too far.

However, although there is a gap, at least they are the strongest outside of Xia Kingdom, so Director Ward has a good idea.

Seeing that the press conference was about to end, Ward only hoped that Professor Mike would accept it as soon as he was good, and not make a fool of himself on the spot.

But now, apparently, the Xia Guo reporter had set Mike up while he was not paying attention, and now he had put the set around his neck.

And when he saw Director Ward rushing into the venue with a gloomy face, Professor Mike's heart skipped a beat, and the bad premonition in his heart became heavier and heavier. The mobile phone, which weighed only a few taels, suddenly felt heavy.

At this time, Ward is powerless to change anything, and can only hope that Professor Mike's psychological quality is good enough, at least nothing will happen to the press conference in front of him.

But obviously, he was disappointed.

The camera only captured a section of it, and even without translation, Professor Mike could still understand it.

Seeing this, Professor Mike felt a little overwhelmed at first glance, and at the same time felt a chill in his heart.

Is this really a technology that can do it now?

The more he looked at the back, the more dignified Professor Mike became. After hearing Fang Cheng's recruitment of personnel and volunteers at the end, Professor Mike finally realized that this was not a joke.

Rather, it may be true that the other party is sure to do it.

However, if the other party can really do it.

What is this about yourself?

Low profile version?

You know, I spent several days belittling the other party, elevating myself, and vowed to let out a bad breath, but now, no one is a fool.

Professor Mike felt like a fool.

His face quickly turned from white to red, and then from red to white again.

When he saw the sudden change in the video screen, from the blink of an eye in the future of Xinghe to his high-spirited spirit, Professor Mike was stunned for a moment because of the screen switch, and then turned to his own expression and words adapted by the magic beast and hit the depths of his heart.

"I eat shit on my head!"

"I eat shit on my head!"

"Eating shit..."

In the image, the action of saying this sentence was repeated four or five times, and each time it was like a superimposed attack, hitting Professor Mike's fragile chest.

He just made an exaggerated joke. He never thought of eating shit on his head. Even if he could eat it, he couldn't do it on his head.

Anxiety, shame, and anger!

This is embarrassing...

Throwing out the borders...

Seeing Ouyang Dan's eagerly awaiting eyes from the audience, Professor Mike suddenly felt a severe pain in his stomach and dizziness. Professor Mike knew that the old problem was committed, but he felt a little relieved.

puff……

A mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, Professor Mike simply closed his eyes and fell down...

"No, hurry up, ambulance!"

"Professor Mike vomited blood again..."

The scene was in chaos.

……

Ouyang Dan widened his eyes and looked at the chaotic scene in front of him. The rostrum was in a mess, full of people, "Damn, it can still be like this, no, my phone!"

Ouyang Dan hurried forward...

……

Time flies fast.

It has been more than five days since the end of the press conference.

The influence of this press conference on the Internet is at its peak.

Especially Professor Mike's classic emoticons became popular all over the country.

Grass grows on the head: "Hahaha, I stand on my head and eat shit!"

Crooked: "Young people don't talk about martial arts, but they showed me the video..."

Old Wang next door: "Poor old professor, you won't be guaranteed at the end of the festival..."

Grass grew on his head: "Speaking of brothers, are you ready for the exam?"

Crooked: "What are you preparing for? Is there anything to prepare for? I never prepare for questions."

Old Wang next door: "Crooked building, you don't have time to prepare, right? The anorectal department is really busy..."

Grass growing on his head: "Haha, I've been exposed..."

Crooked: "..."

Grass on the head: "Let me tell you, if you successfully apply for the job, you might as well just resign. The city experience volunteers of the Galaxy Future Group have a monthly salary of [-] yuan, full purchase of five insurances and one housing fund, and additional occupational annuities. The contract is three years."

"And it also includes food and lodging."

"This kind of work is already better than [-]% of the work of our Xia Kingdom."

Pharaoh next door: "It's really good. With the money, I can experience the future urban life. Not only that, it will also provide us with professional training for future urban work."

"Once successfully trained, they can become long-term employees of Galaxy in the future."

"The treatment is more favorable..."

"To tell you the truth, I intend to go all out and answer as many questions as possible. If I can work in Xinghe Future, it will be much better than my PUA in the workplace who enjoys blessings."

"Whether it's benefits or future prospects, I feel like embracing the future if I can join Xinghe Future."

"Everyone, if there is no mine at home, I think this is the best opportunity to fight..."

When Old Wang next door said this, everyone in the group couldn't help but become more cautious.

In fact, everyone knows it, but nationwide, as of now, the number of applicants has exceeded [-] million people.

Maybe most people just come to join in the fun.

However, even for fun, with such a ratio of people, it is equivalent to an average of [-] people competing for one spot.

The intensity of the round is similar to the most intense civil servant admissions.

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