"President, the saber-toothed tiger's whereabouts can be determined. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" A girl wearing large black glasses knocked on the door and entered the room, only to see that she was wearing a smart suit and skirt, holding a large stack of documents in her hand, but she could easily push the door open and enter the room. Although Rezai is young, he is an experienced assistant.

Behind the wide executive desk, with the rotation of the swivel chair. A face that has experienced vicissitudes has appeared, such a face is rare for ordinary people to have, this is how many things have been experienced, so that the years can be so beautiful on the face. The owner of this face is Logan, the president of the Special Biological Research Association (who is also the president of Discabo Academy), a British-Chinese half-breed.

The Special Biological Research Association is generally referred to as the Special Association in the industry, as an organization that existed before the establishment of the People's Republic of China, although it is headquartered in China, it is affiliated with 36 shareholders from many countries around the world.

The largest committee, made up of 36 people, has decision-making power for the entire organization. The president, who now sits in the swivel chair, is responsible for the specific operation of the entire association.

"President Logan, the last place the Sabertooth Tiger appeared here is." As he spoke, assistant Rezai took out a bunch of photos from the folder, selected the clearest ones and put them in front of the president.

"Somewhere." President Logan stared at the front of one of the saber-toothed tigers for a long time before he said.

"Right on the freshman campus of Discabo College."

"Inform students who have already started their internships to go immediately." President Logan's eyes were still fixed on the saber-toothed tiger and did not leave.

"President, this is an ancient creature." Seeing that President Logan had chosen all fourth-year students who had not yet graduated, Rezai couldn't help but remind.

"How many fourth-graders are there?"

"About a hundred and twenty people." Because she was not specifically responsible for the daily work of the students, the female assistant Rezai could not answer the exact numbers for a while.

"Yes, there are more than 120 of them. But how many people are in the internship stage now? President Logan asked with a smile.

"Meizi." As soon as a name was pronounced, the female assistant suddenly understood. At this stage, there are only four people in the entire college.

"President Logan, even if these four people are excellent, they are only at the student level." Rezai still had doubts in his heart, because the saber-toothed tiger was an ancient-level creature, and even experienced executives would not dare to act rashly without precise planning.

"I'm sure you'll change your mind after meeting them in person." President Logan smiled and signed his name on the action paper.

Discavo College, aka Discoverer College. It is an educational institution affiliated with the Society for the Study of Special Biology, and every year many excellent graduates graduate from here, and they will become the executive members of the research society, and of course everyone prefers another name, the Sanctioner.

On the roof of the huge main building of the Discavo Academy, a young man in a cloak is standing on the concrete separation wall, and in front of him is the gap formed by the more than 20 floors of the main building.

The breeze blew, and the boy's half-length hair and the dark purple cloak behind him danced lightly.

"Wang Dabao, are you going to come down?"

It was a boy who was a little older in the grade.

"Ren Ran, you don't understand that a Northeast teenager understands sadness." Such a literary snack, spoken in Wang Dabao's Mandarin with a northeast accent, ordinary people may have vomited a long time ago. However, Ren Ran has long been used to it, and he has been studying with his classmates for almost four years.

"Okay, Northeast boy, be careful, don't fall. Only by saving your life can you enjoy life better. Ren Ran didn't bother to look at him, so he leaned on the inside of the cement wall.

"Murong is also ruthless, I am so rare with her, why doesn't she understand my mind." Wang Dabao opened his arms in the wind, as if receiving the sun.

"She knows, and not only does she know your mind." Ren Ran opened his chest pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes that had not yet been opened, skillfully opened it, took out a cigarette and lit it in his mouth.

"Then why didn't she respond to me." Wang Dabao turned his head to look at Ren Ran.

"She doesn't like you." Ren Ran's tone obviously became a little impatient.

"You are talking nonsense, Murong must not have understood my mind yet." After Wang Dabao finished speaking, he yelled below.

"Yes, yes. I think so too, you should be quiet and stop shouting. Wait to recruit the people of the Discipline Committee. Ren Ran glanced at Wang Dabao, and after confirming that the other party's position was safe, he continued to smoke the cigarette in his hand.

"Ran, you know what? There are often such strong winds in our northeast. "Wang Dabao's is a little bleak.

"I know, there is still a Xiaoli in your village waiting for you to go back." These stories, as the only confidant of Wang Dabao in the past four years, Ren Ran can almost come easily.

"I'm sorry Xiaoli." Wang Dabao said with a crying voice.

"It's okay, Xiaoli will understand you." Ren Ran replied casually.

"I fell in love with Murong, but Xiaoli was still waiting for me." Wang Dabao looked at the sky, he seemed to be near the sky, and saw Xiaoli's face, which was still a 16 or 7-year-old girl with a long ponytail.

"Anyway, it's impossible for you and Murong to be sorry, and it's not sorry for Xiaoli. If you want her, give her a call. Ren Ran comforted.

"I don't have her phone, and in my heart she's still the girl with the long ponytail." Wang Dabao stretched out his hands into the air, as if he could touch Xiaoli's face.

Ren Ran was so confused that he didn't know how to answer, a girl who hadn't been in touch for four years, and he didn't know where Wang Dabao got the confidence to feel that people were still waiting for him.

"Ren Ran."

"Huh?"

"I want to eat our northeastern mutton shabu."

“……”

At this time, just downstairs in the main building, the two girls were about to enter the building. But in the square in front of him, he stopped.

"Murong, don't you see it's a big treasure." The person who spoke was named Mei Zi, and she was a girl with short hair that was neat to her ears.

Murong looked at Wang Dabao who was far away on the top of the building, and couldn't help but have some worries in his heart.

"Meimei, he won't jump off."

"Don't worry, this guy is life-saving, and he is famous in the whole academy." Mei Zi smiled and pulled Murong into the main building.

It was past noon, and the sun was getting less intense.

"I figured it out." After a long silence, Wang Dabao stood on the top of the world and let out an epiphany roar.

"You've figured it out." Ren Ran sat on the roof of the building enough, threw the cigarette butt in his hand hard, and threw it into the trash can accurately. Then he stood up and stretched hard.

"Hehe, let's go eat a beef burger at noon." With a bright smile, Wang Dabao jumped down and hugged Ren Ran.

"Let's eat a beef burger."