"Senior, surrender." Mo Qiuran said seriously.

"Why?" Finger was confused.

"This car must not be yours, is it?" Mo Qiuran pointed at the car in front of her.

"It's true... this is the principal's car, but he asked me to help him pick up people. I can't let me run over with my legs and carry you all back, right?" Finger said with sermon.

"I still prefer the Bugatti Veyron and am preparing to buy one," said Caesar.

"It's good to have a sports car, but you can only hold two people. If it's a sports car like this, where are the remaining two people sitting on? The hood?" Finger said earnestly, "Senior brother, you have to consider practicality!"

"There are not so many people who are qualified to get in my car." Caesar said lightly, his tone was really plain, and it sounded like he was stating a fact, and he was naturally domineering.

"I suggest you don't say such things in front of him, or maybe a post on the road with the title "Emperor Gattuso: The mistake of the principal is that there are too many people who are qualified to get into his car" said Mo Qiuran.

Caesar was shocked. Does the words he just said have such a meaning?

"Senior brother, you are really a worm in my stomach!" Finger sighed, "In this way, I can also give you the position of president of the News Agency with confidence. Alas, as a president who witnessed its establishment and development, until it reached this point, my mood is really indescribable at this moment..."

"Senior, you use your metaphor very well. Don't use it next time," Mo Qiuran said. "And don't install it anymore. I will definitely hang you on the wall. I'll be relieved!"

"It's a photo, it's a photo!" Finger quickly added.

From the train platform of Kassel College CC11000 to the gate of Kassel College, you need to pass a winding mountain road, and from the gate of Kassel College to the president's office, you need to pass... canteen.

"I suddenly realized a very serious problem," Mo Qiuran said, "Although the principal invited us to have afternoon tea, those few biscuits... should be just a look."

"I agree that there should be lobster, roast goose and steak in afternoon tea!" Finger said.

"What you said was a midnight snack!" Mo Qiuran said to him, "Anyway, I'm a little hungry."

"I'm a little too." Finger nodded.

"Since that's the case, why don't we go to the cafeteria first?" Mo Qiuran did not criticize him this time.

"It's not good to let the principal wait for too long?" Caesar couldn't help but say.

In fact, he is the only person here who has never met the principal. Principal Angers is called the first person of mixed race and can only be said to be worthy of his name. Although Caesar is proud, he is still a little excited when facing the opportunity to have afternoon tea with the principal.

Although he might not have realized this little excitement himself.

"It makes sense, then we will pack it and take it over to invite the principal to eat together!" Mo Qiuran nodded after thinking for a moment.

Caesar: "???"

"Good idea! I admire your chosen junior!" Finger agreed with fear that the world would not be in chaos.

And Chu Zihang... It was not unexpected that this happened anyway, so he did not express his opinion.

"Two to one, one vote option, it is recommended to pass!" Mo Qiuran waved his hand and announced that the action of [bringing food to the principal's office for afternoon tea] has officially begun.

...

The knock on the door sounded, with a little flattering voice, it was Finger: "Principal, I'll bring you someone~"

"Please come in." Angers said, putting the thick book in his hand aside.

Then he saw the office door being pushed open, Mo Qiuran took the lead, Caesar and Chu Zihang were in the middle, and Finger walked in at the end... It was, it was a little different from what I expected.

Something more.

"This is what you are holding..." Anger looked at a plastic bag they were carrying, and all the prepared opening remarks were meaningless for a moment.

"This is the food in the cafeteria!" Mo Qiuran raised the plastic bag in his hand and handed it forward, fearing that Anger could not see clearly. "I heard that principal, you are looking for us for afternoon tea, so we went to buy some when we passed by the cafeteria on the way. The canteen aunt heard that these foods were to bring to the principal, and the shaking problem of your hand was cured. We specially selected the best quality pork elbow!"

"Oh... this is really a bit... unexpected." Anger said dryly, thinking that the principal's name is to give the elbow bigger? And when did the canteen aunt have a problem with shaking hands?

"Hey, is the afternoon tea abroad different from ours?" Mo Qiuran asked with his head tilted.

"At present, it seems that the difference is quite big..." Principal Angers looked at the pile of food that had completely dispersed the tea fragrance in the office and fell into deep thought. It has been the first time that someone has come to drink afternoon tea and bring his own food!

Finally, Mo Qiuran and the others sat in the principal's office. There were all kinds of foods and cakes, pork elbows and other things between them and Angers. The card swiping business was still managed by Caesar. The aroma of various foods was spreading in the principal's office. Anger was hesitating whether to ask Mo Qiuran and the others what tea they wanted to drink according to the original plan. In the plan, he could take this opportunity to show his rich tea collection to the young people and then take the opportunity to sigh some stories and then unfold the topic of today's conversation, so that everything would be natural and extremely easy-going, which was conducive to the topic.

But now if I ask, Principal Angers thinks that the S-level Mo Qiuran in front of him will probably give him another surprise, such as a shocking remark like "What kind of tea do you like to drink? I like to drink milk tea!"

This guy can do anything! Angers confirmed this and he definitely took the lead in bringing food and afternoon tea to the principal's office this time!

I can only say that he is worthy of being a genius S-level? Anger thought that it is understandable that a person who is talented enough has some strange behaviors and habits, because he has this capital.

While hesitating, Finger knocked on the door and carried a dozen ice cokes... So Principal Angers breathed a sigh of relief and directly cut off his plan to ask if he wanted to drink tea.

...

"I haven't been to the cafeteria for a long time. It seems that the dishes are pretty good." Principal Angers said with a smile.

Although things were slightly out of control, Principal Angers didn't care. He had enough patience for excellent young people.

Even those who are not outstanding cannot come here.

"Then let's start the afternoon tea session! Principal, please come some too? We bought a lot! If it really doesn't work, just let senior Finger go there again!" Mo Qiuran looked drooling.
Chapter completed!