Host, You're Targeted

After eating a small cake, Chi nianxun never saw Ye Zang again. At the same time, he took it for granted.

Who is Ye Zang? Your honor, President of TRM. There's no need and no reason for a bossy president to mix with his little internal surveyor all day long. Besides, he has a sweetheart. He mingles with himself every day. What's the matter?

Chi nianxun holds such an idea that he works out quietly every day. After the exercise, he goes home to write a manuscript, sleeps and wakes up to exercise.

After a few days of boring life, Chi nianxun also ushered in the ninth internal test task.

Before entering the experience room, he saw Ye Zang, who was still wearing a suit today. He walked quickly and looked at the folder in his hand.

Chi nianxun stood not far away, thinking that the president was really busy!

But the next moment he came to his senses, shook his shoulders and walked into the elevator next to him.

Forget it, it doesn't matter whether the president is busy or not. He can do his duty well.

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"the system prompts that the plane task has been activated. Please confirm the identity of the player. Tang Yan, the teacher of Lucheng University, is the target of the study

"The player's identity information has been determined, the strategy task begins."

Chi nianxun's whole body was covered with the slight weightlessness before the holographic game entered. He left everything about yezang behind him and began to concentrate on the game.

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as soon as Tang Yan opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a dark room.

The head of the bed has been shaking the mobile phone in the dark can make people awake. Tang Yan rubbed his eyes and reached out to connect the phone.

The caller ID is Lin Ji, the counselor of the sophomore of Chinese language and literature at Lucheng University.

"Xiao Tang, a student in my class accidentally got hit in the eye by a branch from the rope when he was skipping rope in PE class today. Now I don't know what the situation is. I'm still on a business trip, and there's a meeting to be held. Can you help me to have a look?"

Tang Yan should come down in a low voice. After listening to Lin Ji's explanation, he hung up.

The phone returns to the lock screen from the call interface. The time shown on the screen is 4:33 p.m.

Tang Yanguang got out of bed under his feet. After opening the curtain, there was a maple leaf with red inside.

He lives in the teacher's dormitory, which is facing the maple trees in the campus. Now it is early autumn, all the maple leaves have changed color. As soon as the wind blows, they fall down. The yellow and red maple leaves interweave together, just like the warm scene in the cartoon.

In such a beautiful view, he actually drew the curtain to block all the light out of the room and slept in his cot.

Tang Yan said in his mind that he was just in the middle of happiness. He went to the bathroom to have a simple wash, then took down his long coat hanging on the door of the wardrobe, tidied up his appearance in the mirror, and went out with his mobile phone.

The Road downstairs of the teacher's dormitory is also full of maple leaves. Looking at this scene, Tang Yan can't help slowing down.

It's useless for him to walk so fast. It doesn't matter if people are in the infirmary, so it doesn't matter if he walks slowly.

At this time, the injured boy was sitting on the bed of the infirmary with his legs up. Even if a piece of adhesive tape was pasted above his eyes, it did not affect him to wave his hands and introduce the new teacher of this semester to the school doctor in white coat standing in front of him.

"Our new teacher is so young