The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 318 They all call me Fat Cat Bro!

"Alright, the video is finished. Xiao An can go back to sleep now!"

"In a little while, I'll treat you to a big meal and top up your Fox Kingdom membership card with two thousand."

After giving the little fox a kiss and a hug, Ah Qing patted its bottom, signaling it to go back to sleep.

The short videos I just filmed, although mostly for fun, are not all fake.

Action cameras, custom gimbals, and flagship camera phones are all things you'll need to buy.

of course.

The cost of productivity tools doesn't need to be covered by Xiao An's wife's savings; the ten thousand yuan or so that A Qing received is enough to cover this part of the expenses.

The reason Ah Qing wanted to buy a specially made gimbal was because she had considered a certain issue.

After school starts, her focus will shift to her studies. Although she can still do live streaming, it won't be possible to do it like during the summer vacation, taking viewers on a journey through mountains and valleys to introduce them to some wild animal friends.

In other words, you can't exactly do a live-streamed endorsement, can you?
Therefore, Ah Qing thought of a video she had seen on the Music Notes platform before.

It's a video of a blogger attaching an action camera to a Border Collie and watching it run wildly across the grasslands.

Inspired by the video, Ah Qing thought that she might be able to do the same thing.

Custom gimbals reduce weight; flagship camera phones are bought as lightweight small-screen models, then disassembled and replaced with lighter materials.

After such a radical change, A-Qing wasn't sure if 15,000 was enough. If not, she would take some money from her dowry to make up the difference for Xiao-An.

It is expensive, though.

But Ah Qing felt it was worthwhile. First, it would allow Xiao An to lead the viewers in the live stream around.

Moreover, while I'm in class, I can see what Xiao An is doing through the live stream, preventing any bad people who might kidnap foxes from being abducted by Xiao An.

People these days are wicked.

Ah Qing had seen a story before about a show-quality cat that accidentally escaped from its cattery. As soon as it stepped outside, the owner of the kennel across the street caught it and put two bells on it.

There are videos to prove it.

Coupled with the robbery she experienced while shopping, Ah Qing began to feel a little worried about the complex social dynamics of tourist cities.

Stealing the live streaming equipment is one thing, but don't break the little fox's bell.

………………

"I'm already awake, what's the point of sleeping anymore!" An Sheng muttered to himself as he lay on A Qing's bed.

Originally, after the video shoot ended, Tang You and Lingren wanted to pet the fox.

Foxes are rare and adorable, especially since they are considered auspicious creatures with mystical blessings.

But when the counselor sent a notice in the group, asking all students to download the papers in the group and write reading comprehension exercises, everyone, including A-Qing and the other three, became listless, sat down in their seats, and began to read the counselor's papers.

An Sheng leaned over and took a peek.

Scientific research needs to be geared towards the economy.

1. From academic papers to applications.

2. Shift from resource-oriented to demand-oriented.

The opening paragraph concludes with the question: "How many ways can the character '茴' (huí) be written in the context of a plate of stir-fried fennel beans? I think you students should have many answers."

But I'd like to offer a word of advice.

Where are the fennel beans I ordered to go with my drinks? Who cares how the character for "fennel" is written? Do you even care? Anyway, it's irrelevant to me. If you can't serve the beans, you won't make money from me, and ultimately, you'll go out of business!

The same principle applies to scientific research. If you want to delve deeper into the research field, you need to produce tangible results. The old, superficial methods are not only meaningless, but I want to offer you a piece of advice.

[Take the secret passage, enter the narrow gate, till the barren land.] [You'll be crushed.]

An Sheng looked at the beginning of the paper with a completely bewildered expression, and couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

Can these things really be written into a thesis?

An Sheng understands the logic, but isn't sending this paper from the counselor a bit too much of a social nicety?
Or, in other words, are the education programs for students in emerging agricultural colleges policy- or market-oriented?
"Suckling"

When the little fox jumped onto her lap, Ah Qing, who was carefully studying her thesis, saw the little fox with its two paws on the table, as if it were reading a document.

Ah Qing found it very amusing, and with a happy expression, she teased the little fox's chin, launching a special attack on the canines.

"Go away, go away, go to hell!"

Hearing the "sucking" sound, An Sheng rolled her eyes in annoyance, raised her little fox paw, and slapped away A Qing's hand that was rubbing against her belly: "Are you walking the dog here?"

An Sheng jumped off A Qing, glanced at the clock on the wall, thought for a moment, took a bag of cucumber-flavored potato chips from the drawer of Ling Ren's desk, jumped straight to the windowsill, and ran towards the dormitory corridor.

"Xiao An! Don't play for too long, we're going out for lunch later!"

When A-Qing saw Xiao-An leave, she called out to him.

"嘤——"

A muffled whimper drifted into the room, and Ah Qing suddenly remembered that the little fox had just stolen the potato chips.
"Oh no! Xiao An can't eat the packaging, can she?"

…………

As the little fox emerged from the dormitory building, it politely pulled over to the side, perfectly avoiding the crowds. It then hopped up on all fours and slapped the elevator button. As it rode the elevator past the dormitory manager's office, the dormitory manager watched the fox with potato chips in its mouth, maintaining a silent and respectful attitude.

"The office building seems to be opposite the teaching building?" An Shengren stood up, looked at the map and pondered. He found the location of the school office and strolled over there.

An Sheng walked towards the principal's office with a happy expression.

In my mind, I was already imagining the pleasure of eating potato chips on the sofa in the principal's office, and the principal's fury when he saw the sofa covered in potato chip crumbs.

"I'm such a scumbag fox."

An Sheng glanced at the doorplate and confirmed that the principal's office was behind the door in front of her.

The little fox stood up, ready to use brute force to break the lock cylinder inside the door and enter the house.

But An Sheng grasped the spherical doorknob and easily twisted open the principal's office door. A crack in the door revealed a strong blast of cold air and the smell of fresh grass.

An Sheng was taken aback and pushed open the office door.

In the principal's office, there was a fat, brown panda with its back to the office door, its left hand on the computer monitor and its right hand on the printer on the desk, straining to defecate.

The brown panda's tail was sticking up on its back, and a huge pile of panda poop slid out of its rear end.

Two large clumps of fresh, hot food had already accumulated on the office's vitrified floor tiles.

"........."

When An Sheng saw what was happening in the office, the little fox froze at the doorway, the family-sized bag of potato chips she was dragging in her hand had fallen to the ground without her noticing.

An Sheng stared in disbelief, her face displaying a stunned expression that said, "I don't understand, but I'm deeply shocked."

"Ok?"

The panda, who was defecating, seemed to sense an uninvited guest at the door. It shrank back as soon as it came out, and turned around sharply to look at the doorway. Only when it saw the fox at the door did it breathe a sigh of relief.

"Oh my god! I was almost scared to death. I thought the principal was going to launch another surprise attack."

"Is Master Fuli here to poop too? That feels so good."

(End of this chapter)