The fox has no bad intentions

Chapter 671 That Year, Master Fuli's Preschool

"Professor, is it okay for the hospital to be here?"

Upon arriving at the parking lot of the Geological and Mineral Group, Ah Qing and the others, sitting in the car, all looked at the professor with expressions of surprise and uncertainty, asking him if they had taken the wrong route.

"Firstly, this is a state-owned enterprise; secondly, this building was wholly built by the state-owned enterprise; and thirdly, they only need a dozen or so floors for office space, leaving a dozen or so floors empty."

"It doesn't matter who you rent to, or how much the rent is. I'm just asking if you've rented it out yet. You're a state-owned enterprise, and our Xinxing Academy is a public school, right? We're all good brothers."

The professor of environmental resources chuckled and began to explain why, spouting nonsense, that the geological and mining group had a hospital, and that it was an affiliated hospital of the Xinxing Academy of Agricultural Sciences.

Although we are an agricultural college, don't forget that there are two colleges next door: one is mechanical and materials science, and the other is chemistry and medicine.

Although we are not in the same position or in different subjects, we have the same superior department and are like brothers.

So what if I borrow my brother's? It's our Xinxing Agricultural Academy is united in its focus on the poor.

The professor spoke with absolute certainty.

An Sheng couldn't help but roll her eyes. Among the three major universities, the Academy of Agricultural Sciences is the richest, and it is also known for its poverty.

Mo Mo's current condition makes hospitalization inconvenient, so the Security Bureau has transferred her to a regular ward.

The Security Bureau branch of the Geological and Mineral Resources Group only prohibits entry to the top two floors. Other areas, including the hospital, are semi-open, allowing family members of Security Bureau employees to use their employee cards at hospitals under the Security Bureau.

Some patients with special medical conditions are also sent here.

Take the elevator straight up to the fifth floor from the bottom and you'll arrive at the inpatient department of the Security Bureau's staff hospital.

After registering their identities at the front desk, the nurse led everyone to Momo's ward.

"Waaaaah—MoMo!"

Upon seeing Momo, before Aqing and the others could even say anything, Yuyu couldn't hold back anymore. She ran to the bedside, knelt down, hugged Momo's waist, and burst into tears in the ward.

"Ah this."

Wearing a blue and white hospital gown with a bandage wrapped around her head, Momo looked bewildered at Yuyu, who had jumped into her arms, and asked, "So, what exactly happened?"

"My boyfriend, he...uh..." Yu Yu was overwhelmed with grief and wanted to tell Mo Mo, but Ling Ren quickly covered her mouth and whispered, "You'd better look at the teacher behind you before you speak, and then think about the credits in your pocket."

"My boyfriend ran away." Yu Yu glanced at the professor furtively, swallowing back what she wanted to say.

"It ran away?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Mo was still stunned, even though she didn't know the absurd and ridiculous things behind the scenes.

Yu Yu, Luo Jieyu, is a girl from the Jiangzhehu region. Because her family only has one daughter, they only want to find a son-in-law to live with them and do not plan to marry their daughter off, otherwise there would be no one to inherit the family property.

Previously, it was said that when they were dating, Yu Yu's parents would give the man 20,000 yuan a month as pocket money, and promised that as long as they got married, they would have a Pamei (a luxury brand) and if they became pregnant, they could choose between a villa or a large apartment in Shanghai.

Good heavens, they just gave up half a billion like that? Mo Mo was completely dumbfounded.

"Mo Mo, are you alright?" A Qing stepped forward and looked at the bandage on Mo Mo's head.

"I'm fine, just a little dazed, and my body feels particularly heavy and cumbersome."

Mo Mo patted Yu Yu's head, knowing that the girl was probably unconvinced and wanted her help to bring some people over to get revenge, but the teacher was still there.

There were some things they didn't feel comfortable discussing.

As Mo Mo spoke, she turned her face, revealing a dark mark on her cheek: "I just squatted for too long and bumped my head on the dormitory railing when I stood up."

"However, Xiao An," Mo Mo said with a grin after showing A Qing and the others her not-so-serious wound, then turned to look at the fox head on the luggage bag.

"After I'm discharged from the hospital, you have to treat me to a meal, because while I was in a coma, all I could think about was you."

"This proves that I care about you, so let's exchange sincerity for sincerity. I'll give you two hundred yuan for a late-night snack."

Mo Mo doesn't remember anything before she fell into a coma, but in her hazy state, she always feels the little fox "humming and chirping" something beside her.

In the dream, the little fox was like Superman from the United States, performing a high-altitude descent and fighting with a tree spirit.

The tree spirit's skull was cracked from the beating.

Although extremely annoyed, he couldn't win the fight, so he could only utter a few harsh words and run away.

Mo Mo could count the number of times she had a dream on one hand from childhood to adulthood. She didn't hesitate to share the amusing story of dreaming about a little fox while she was unconscious with her roommates, and incidentally extorted two hundred yuan from the little fox.

"The tree spirit said I can't move? It told me to be careful with my butt when I go out to poop, or it'll control bamboo shoots to poke my butt?"

"Damn it, let it give us its coordinates!" An Sheng, who was squatting on the luggage bag, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then angrily raised his fox paw and slapped the luggage bag.

Momo said she dreamed about it.

But whether Mo Mo was dreaming or not, how could An Sheng not know?

What Mo Mo called a dream was actually the will of the Treasure Tree that she sensed when she merged and transformed with the branches of the Treasure Tree.

"Ah Qing, what did the little fox say?" Seeing Xiao An jumping up and down in anger, almost stomping her feet, Mo Mo found it amusing and asked Ah Qing.

"Uh, the little fox said that when he goes back tonight, he'll steal the principal's staff card and the finance key, log onto the purchasing website and buy two tons of paraquat to feed the tree spirits." The little fox's insults were really harsh, and A-Qing could only translate selectively.

Professor of Environment and Resources: "."

You all talk about these things without keeping them from anyone. That's not right!
The words, coming from Master Fuli, are related to Master Baoshu's operation. This is Master Fuli's information regarding the operational deployment of the Security Bureau's logistics team. Holy crap, I've overheard state secrets!

If I inform the principal, does that count as espionage?

The professor figured out the logic behind the matter and immediately wore a speechless expression.

"Since Momo is alright, that's perfect. I have some things to take care of, so I'll go and pay for her hospital fees. You just focus on getting better, and I'll help you get leave from school."

"Farewell—" The professor walked away without looking back.

Given Master Fuli's status and position, he might just be saying something casually, and the professor might take it at face value. However, if any unexpected events occur during future operations...
The security bureau had no choice but to make a hasty arrest and bring the participants back to assist in the investigation.

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"The little fox in my dream was so cool. He kicked out of the air with a whoosh, almost creating a whirlwind."

"Waaah—MoMo, please comfort me, I'm really feeling down right now."

"Pound!"

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An Sheng, her face darkening, jumped up, grabbed the doorknob of the ward, opened the door, walked out, closed the noisy ward door, and the corridor quieted down.

"Luckily, I was all white and fluffy, cosplaying as a pillow as I slipped out of the hospital bed. Otherwise, if I had stayed in the room, that girl would have used me as a tissue to wipe her tears."

An Sheng muttered a complaint, turned around and walked towards the hospital's front desk. He looked up and greeted the nurse before entering the emergency exit at the back and heading towards the Security Bureau branch.

"Give me a bottle of iced cola with cane sugar."

An Sheng sat down on the sofa in the lobby and spoke to the employee who approached her to serve her tea.

"Yes, Mr. Fuli," the employee replied with a smile, then asked, "Should we notify Engineer Wang? He's still in the inquiry room upstairs."

"There's no need for that. I'm just here to accompany someone visiting a sick person and I'm looking for some peace and quiet."

An Sheng took the iced cola and took a sip. On a whim, she opened her wish list.

【Physique: 210】

[Wisdom: 5]

【Wish Power: 12】

"Only 12 points of willpower." An Sheng's lips curled into a sneer, and he roared angrily in his heart:
"Cousin, go all in on Wisdom!"

With a command from Master Fuli, the wish power on the details page quickly returned, turning into specks of blue light that entered Master Fuli's skin, flowed down his spine, and surged into his mind, disappearing into his sea of ​​consciousness.

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A cool and comfortable feeling spread through her mind. An Sheng felt as if she had entered a top-notch beauty salon, where a masseuse whose appearance was comparable to Mo Mo's was wetting her hair and raising her soft, boneless hands to massage her head.

In an instant, Master Fuli fell asleep.

At the same time, memories of Mr. Fuli from his childhood, which he had once forgotten, gradually came flooding back to him.

As her hazy memories gradually became clearer, An Sheng looked at the kindergarten in front of her with some confusion.

The kindergarten was surrounded by lush greenery like banana trees. In my previous life, as a child, An Sheng, with a childlike face, entered the kindergarten carrying a red cartoon backpack.

He came to the small class.

He was illiterate, but he merely glanced at the young children in the room, then turned and continued walking into the kindergarten with a disdainful look.

Upon entering the preschool, I plopped down next to a five-year-old and placed my schoolbag on the table.

The classmate next to him looked at the little brother who was a head shorter than him with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"Fuck me!"

"Oh, I just remembered! I never went to kindergarten!"

"On my first day of kindergarten, I was disgusted by a classmate's urination in their pants. On the second day, I ran to the preschool class instead of going to school. On the third day, I was expelled."

The scene below is playing, and some related memories flood into Master Fuli's mind.

Recalling the past, Master Fuli immediately covered his fox head, squatted down, and watched the unfolding plot with a look of despair.

If there are hierarchies in children's social interactions, then Master Fuli was a true social terrorist in his childhood.

They're the kind of bratty kid who thinks they're the only one who matters.

As her past memories resurfaced, An Sheng gradually recalled some things.

He set a historic record.

Within three days, the kindergarten expelled him. The principal personally escorted An Sheng home, humbly looking at An Sheng's parents and returning all the tuition fees in full.

They also delivered two cases of milk to my door.

(End of this chapter)