The dean of the Center for History Research was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He slapped the table and asked angrily, "What do the people in charge of account management do for?"
"Who is responsible for account management, stand it up for me."
Everyone was silent, pretending to be a wooden man with eyes, nose and heart.
The dean who did not receive a response was furious, "Zhou Dongdong, you said."
Zhou Dongdong, who was named, stood up with a bitter face and asked, "Dean, what do you want me to say?"
"Who is responsible for account management?"
“···You are sure you want me to say it?”
Zhou Dongdong asked, and the dean glared at him, "Stop talking nonsense to me, speak quickly."
"Then I said it?"
"explain."
Zhou Dongdong took a deep breath, closed his eyes and said loudly, "You!"
"You are the one responsible for managing the account!"
"You forgot that you set the rule of taking turns to manage accounts. If you calculate according to the schedule, yesterday we were managed by Huang Xing Shengsheng Audience @ the account."
Everyone, "···"
It is their courage or their courage. What is loyal words that are unpleasant? This is called unpleasant.
Look at the dean, what a guy, this face is really scary.
The dean felt that he was in a bad state. His head was so congested that he looked at Zhou Dongdong with questioning eyes, "You, are you serious?"
Zhou Dongdong was particularly calm at this time. Anyway, he told the truth, and he had already offended the dean if he wanted to offend the dean.
Since this is the case, he is still afraid of a ball of yarn.
So, he nodded and said calmly, "Dean, I'm serious. If you don't believe it, you can check the schedule."
As he said that, he lowered his head and paused on the terminal, then pulled out a scheduling window and opened it and pushed it in front of the dean to signal him to take a good look.
Dean, “!!!”
Another day when I wanted to kill Zhou Dongdong.
After looking at the schedule, the dean took a deep breath, "Since it's my fault, I agree, now I'll click on the name to leave."
"Zhou Dongdong, Matiti, Selombia, Atatakachi, you four are going back to pack up..."
"I'm not convinced, Dean."
Atata Kachi, who was two meters tall and five meters tall, had a white flower like a fragrance on his head, stood up and said angrily, "Why should you fire us at your fault?"
"Can you still make some sense?"
The dean was stunned, "When did I say I would fire you?"
Atatakachi became even more angry when he heard this, slapped the table and shouted, "I said I didn't think about firing us. You asked us to go back and pack up. What is this not what I mean by asking us to get out."
"I tell you, Dean, we cultural people cannot do such things, we cultural people..."
"Ba"
The dean picked up the nutrient solution that he had not finished drinking and smashed it at Atatakachi. The tube hit Atatakachi's forehead with great accuracy, and successfully interrupted his eloquence.
"Have you said enough?"
The dean smiled, but his breath became lower and lower. The hair on his head began to stand up one by one, gradually becoming harder and sharper, and the tips also showed a cold metallic color.
This is a manifestation of the dean's anger and a manifestation of his efforts to suppress his anger and desire to attack.
Atata Kachi, who saw the dean's hair change, shuddered all over and nodded wildly, "I'm done, Dean, please continue."
Oh my god, the dean is going crazy.
Fortunately, he was smart and knew to stop when he was about to do so, otherwise what was waiting for him would be the dean's hair that would be separated from his scalp, ejaculated like a thorn, and then tugged on his face and body.
Recalling the experience of being stabbed before, Atata Kacci shivered without controlling it.
The dean ignored him and said calmly, "I said it, the responsibility lies with me!"
"As a cultural person, you must have the courage to face mistakes and take responsibility."
"Now that things have become like this, what we need to do is not escape, but to find a way to solve it. Therefore, I decided to lead a team to the e72 planet to read the divine book "The Romance of the Gods" to be brave and brave.
Take responsibility for the responsibilities we should bear.”
"And you," the eyes swept across Atata Kach and the others, and the dean said in a deep voice, "I need to go on a business trip with me."
"I asked you to go back and pack up things to pack up for long-distance business trips. Isn't you trying to fire you? Do you understand?"
"I understand!" Atatakachi and the others responded.
The dean yelled, "Didn't you even drink nutrient solution? Who would you say so low to me? Let me shout louder."
"clear!"
Everyone shouted at the top of their lungs, and the sound was deafening like a bell.
The dean was satisfied and waved, "Okay, let's go."
"Dean, I have something to say."
Ma Titi raised his hand and said, "Dean, don't you ask for verification like Sangning who broke this incident, and just believe her words and mistakes are with us?"
This is a good question, a very, very good question.
The dean said with relief, "You can ask a question, but before I answered you, I want to ask you, have you watched Sanning's live broadcast?"
“···I saw it.”
Ma Titi's expression was a little unnatural, and the dean smiled and said, "So, since she found the mistake in the plant picture book, she made the plant researcher turn back and forth until now, has she made mistakes?"
"No, no."
"What do you think is the chance of making a mistake when she tells the origin of Lei Zhenzi and popularizes the Romance of the Gods?"
"Zero, zero?!"
"Oh, you know it's zero, too."
The dean suddenly changed his face, from the previous harmonious spring breeze to the dead face. He looked at Matiti coldly and roared, "You all know it's zero, why do you still ask stupid questions here?"
"I'll ask you if you want to go on a business trip, and you don't want me to change someone..."
"Don't change people."
Matiti quickly stopped him, "Director, go, wait, I'll go back to pack up now. You must wait for me, don't change people, Dean, I love you the most..."
Before the sound was dissipated, people had already blown out of the conference room like a gust of wind.
The dean looked at everyone, and Zhou Dongdong said first, "Dean, I'm going back to pack up my things, too."
Then there are Atata Kachi and the others.
In a moment, only the dean was left.
He stood in the empty conference room, touched his soft hair and sighed, "Why did Sangning appear? The centralized center, hey..."
He was angry but weak, "I just hope there would be no big trouble."
"When I come back from e72, I should find an opportunity to meet Sang Ning. I don't know if the old man will agree. If the bribe is ok, it will probably work?!"
"Ah Yeh!"
Sangning, who was rubbing the rattan rope, sneezed loudly, and was so shocked that the monkey head mushroom came over and asked her what was wrong.
"fine."
Sanning touched its head, regardless of whether she could understand it or not, and smiled, "Perhaps someone is thinking of me!"