Knowing from Ying Lili that Xuemiao and Kato Megumi should be behind the classroom of the service department, Mo Yi planned to go to the service department for a while.

"I'll go with you, Senior Mo Yi."

After hearing that Grandpa Mo Yi was planning to visit Xia Zhiqiu's family later, Ying Lili wanted to go together.

On the surface, in the game club, the relationship between Eirari and Kasumigaoka Shiwa is the worst, and they are always disgusted and complaining (basically, Eiriri was slandered by Teacher Shizi). Creative talent, simply put, is the kind of good friend relationship that rejoices with enemies.

She was a little worried about Teacher Di Shizi before, but it was not easy to see each other by herself, so she called others to come together, and she was too embarrassed to speak. This would make others think that she and Teacher Di Shizi cared very much, so she just delayed Going on, I can only continue to work every night, and care about each other in a way of complaining.

Seeing that Grandpa Mo Yi said to go now, Ying Lili would naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

That's right, I don't care about the other party, I just follow the brigade out of boredom, and casually see if the black-bellied girl dies.

"Then together—"

So, Ying Lili put away her things and followed Grandpa Mo Yi to the service department.

The two quickly went to the classroom where the service department was located. To be honest, if it wasn't for Mo Yi's ability to never forget, he would have really forgotten the classroom of the service department that he had only been to once.

"Snapped--"

In the classroom of the Ministry of Service, it was as quiet as ever.

Yukinoshita Yukimiao and Kato Megumi were sitting side by side, their hands frantically typed codes on the laptop from time to time, and sometimes they froze there, thinking hard.

Typing codes has never been a simple matter, and people who make money by typing codes are called programmers.

You must know that since ancient times, programmers have produced personnel, the stronger their ability, the higher their hairline, and when the hairline disappears, it is the time to become a boss.

Moreover, no matter what happens, it is always right to kill one or two programmers to sacrifice to the sky. Under the convention, every programmer who survives successfully is the strongest king in a million.

In history, programmers have produced countless bosses. For example, on the way home after working overtime and drinking, they saved a dragon and got a sister who shook the dragon and became the boss of the dragon knight; Become the devil king, the level is full at the beginning, like to mention the golden lemming and the "Ansai Waist Drum" saint, the "poor flow" devil boss who never leaves his hands all day; Hu Xian's big programmer.

Of course, these are not the ultimate form of programmers——

A master in women's clothing is the highest level pursued by hundreds of millions of programmers.

Having said so much, I just want to explain that typing code is a very profound and painful thing. Even Xuemiao and Kato Megumi were dizzy.

In addition to Xueniao and Kato Megumi, the service department naturally had Yuigahama Yui who walked around curiously, serving tea to the boss, and the great teacher Hikiya Hachiman who sat aside, sometimes studying hard, and sometimes thinking about life.

Of course, this picturesque atmosphere was interrupted when Grandpa Mo Yi opened the door with a snap.

"what--"

The first one to come to his senses was of course Yubihama Yui, who had nothing to do but was enthusiastic and cheerful. She looked at Grandpa Mo Yi who came out suddenly with some doubts.

"Student Mo Yi, do you need help from our service department?"

That's right, Yuigahama Yui has forgotten.Mo Yi was a member of the official service department registered with Jing Keai, and she was just a non-staff member.

In the eyes of Yubihama Yui, a big boss like Mo Yi should have nothing difficult to do, so it is naturally impossible to come to the service department to need help.

"Um(⊙o⊙)..."

Grandpa Mo Yi had already figured out how to greet the sullen Xuemiao after he opened the door and walked in, and then made jokes to divert the other party's attention.

Unexpectedly, the pink dumpling made a flash attack and smeared on Grandpa Mo Yi's face, making Mo Yi's prepared lines immediately invalid.

Sensing everyone's gazes on him, especially Xuemiao's cold gaze, Mo Yi didn't panic at all, he spread his hands helplessly, and answered Pink Tuanzi's question:

"Yuhihama-san, I'm also a member of the service department. Is it strange that I come to participate in activities after school?"

"Oh... yes!"

Yuigahama Yui suddenly realized and made a solid hammer action, and apologized embarrassedly:

"Sorry, I haven't seen you for a long time, I forgot about it, classmate Mo Yi."

"Huh o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)"

After hearing the conversation between Grandpa Mo Yi and Pink Tuanzi, Xuemiao pressed the save button first, so as to avoid the tragedy of the mysterious disappearance of the code typed out with painstaking efforts, and then asked in that exclusive cold tone:

"Why didn't I, the minister, know that Mo Yi is still a member of the service department."

Following Xuemiao's question, even Yuigahama Yui, who was the least familiar with the atmosphere, felt that the atmosphere in the classroom of the service department had dropped sharply in an instant, and a huge snowstorm was about to come.

Grandpa Mo Yi thought for a while, took out a hot water bottle from the schoolbag he usually used for show, put it in front of Xuemiao, and said:

"Do you want to drink more water?"

Snow Meow: "..."

God is so much and hot water!

Miss Ben's aunt hasn't visited this month, and I can't even remember the days of my aunt. A guy like you still wants to pursue Miss Ben? !

Seeing where Xuemiao was in a daze, Grandpa Mo Yi took Ying Lili to a seat and sat down, chatting with Kato Hui, who was the background of the story, in order to divert Xuemiao's attention.

"Sister Kato, how is the game club going?"

"pretty good--"

Kato Megumi glanced at Xuemiao next door who was emitting air-conditioning, looked at Grandpa Mo Yi with unhappy eyes, and said flatly:

"Everyone is talented, and the words are nice. I learned a lot in it, even something as profound as code. I really like it here."

Mo Yi: "..."

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