The line of sight in front of you changes rapidly.

Within two clicks, he was in the bedroom he had just visited.

'Bang'

The door was slammed shut.

Without waiting for him to react, a person pressed on his body.

A strong smell that fills the nose.

The brain began to dizzy.

His body also came from his familiar softness and heat.

It's more like there's a claw scratching and tickling inside.

The moment of being pulled into chaos.

There is something else Luo Mio doesn't understand.

Omega's monthly F·Love · Q arrived.

！！！

The robot downstairs is a combat household nanny robot.

Before feeling the numerical values in the air.

The air purge and the protective cover of the room are automatically activated.

Don't let the owner's pheromones leak out.

Same as the white-haired mouse who wants to do this.

Lying on the head of a robot with a round head and a round brain.

The tail shuffled.

Suspicion of rat birth.

It is an advanced system that transcends all dimensional technologies.

was robbed of his job by a robot.

It's really...

Looking at the second floor with a grudge.

It's all the fault of its spicy chicken host.

Hum.

Completely spread yourself into a rat cake and let the robot take it around.

·

'Bang'

Imperial College President's Office, sitting behind a desk.

The middle-aged man, who was a little older, slapped the table hard.

He stared coldly at the few people standing opposite.

The face sank like the sea.

"Such a big matter, you dare to make a decision in private, who gave you the courage?"

The principal thought it was incredible.

Just fire a person casually.

It's so big.

As a result, he was slapped in the face like this again.

As soon as he came out of the lab last night, he received a lot of phone calls.

Say something so that he doesn't have to be sad, there will be good seedlings next time.

What Luo Mio first reported was to your school, you go and talk about good things, maybe you can come back.

What you guys are really too impulsive, you have to take caution in the future and so on.

There are countless Ming Dynasty ironies.

He was particularly inexplicable at first.

I asked an old friend to find out.

If it weren't for the late hour.

He really wanted to rush over and kill this group of things that were not enough to do more than anything.

"Headmaster, we didn't know this would happen, the vice principal definitely told us that the other party was a waste, and we just..."

"Yes, Headmaster, we are also wronged in this matter."

"We were a little hesitant at the beginning, but..."

There is a pot shaker.

There is a second one.

And the vice principal who made this decision has become the target of the blame at this moment.

"You guys!"

"Shut up for me." The headmaster glared angrily at the headmaster.

It's all the head of this confused leader.

"I don't care what you did before, now, get out of here and apologize."

The Imperial College has had a good reputation for centuries.

They were all buried by their own hands little by little.

The vice principal's face distorted instantly.

Blurted out.

"Apologize? Apologize to that shit? ”

'Smack'

A heavy book smashed on the vice-principal.

'Hmm'

Clutching his chest, the vice principal's face turned pale.

The principal stood up angrily, pointed at the vice principal and cursed.

"Waste waste, you are waste, people are 3S, what are you, and dare to say that others are waste."

"If you want to die, get out of here, don't bother our Imperial Academy, there is never a shortage of teachers."

The Imperial College is backed by the Royal Council and the Ministry of War.

is a real official unit.

The relationships inside are intertwined.

This has led to some people being self-righteous and having no one in their sights.

The headmaster exhaled hard.

Sweeping towards the others, his tone threatening.

"I don't care what you do, if you don't get his forgiveness, don't come back."