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After school, the Ministry of News is in the event room.

"Let's do some interviews, can you see if you can use it in the school magazine?"

Qiu Moli handed Ji Si a few pieces of manuscript papers.

"Qiu Molijiang is actually doing the serious business?"

Kashiki Mitsuki looked shocked: "There may be a typhoon tomorrow..."

"Is I the kind of person who never does serious business in your heart?" Qiu Moli hugged her arms and her hair was so dull that she stared at Kashizaki Jing with dissatisfaction: "Asi, look at her!"

Ji Si supported his chin with both hands and wearing sunglasses from nowhere. He said in a serious and deep voice like a commander of NERV.

"Are human beings going to be destroyed..."

"You guy is even more overdoing!" Qiu Moli burst into tears.

"Just kidding," Ji Si smiled slightly, took off his sunglasses and put them aside, "But I didn't expect you to do it really... I thought I would definitely drag it to the deadline and didn't even move at all, so I could only use other methods to perfunctory."

"Because I also want to be a journalist like my parents, and I still have to do this level of interview."

The girl said, proudly erecting her chest: "But I didn't expect it to be surprisingly simple. Maybe I have this talent!"

"Is that true? That's really an accident." Ji Si couldn't help but be surprised. He looked down at the manuscript paper at hand: "Let me see... Is the first interviewee the minister of the Football Department?"

"Last year, the eight-high football team seemed to be in the quarterfinals of Tokyo District, which was back in twelve years. It has become a topic for a long time, and even this year's popularity has not completely disappeared."

Kashikasaki said excitedly: "That minister is also a handsome guy. He is very popular among girls. If you can interview him, this issue of the school magazine will definitely attract some attention and discussion."

Facing Ji Si and Kashiki Jing's surprise, Qiu Moli said proudly: "I found several of his ex-girlfriends and got a lot of information from them. How about it, it's big news!"

It turns out that the interviewer was not me!

"I'm sorry, this thing cannot be reported." Ji Si subconsciously wanted to throw away the manuscript paper, but after thinking for a while, he put it in the drawer and kept it: "The school magazine is not a gossip, and such things involving personal privacy cannot be published casually."

"That's it..." Qiu Moli's expression looked a little regretful, but she immediately cheered up: "But it doesn't matter, the following interview will definitely be fine!"

Ji Si flipped to the next picture and found that the title was "Exclusive interview with the Minister of the ET Friends Association - a complaint against the authoritarian and dictatoriality of the student president."

Kashiki Kashizaki also came over and looked at the title: "Oh, this one looks like a newspaper."

Qiu Moli said proudly: "How about it, as a headline, it will definitely have an impact!"

The news in Fusang is very fond of placing a target first and then outputting it to the top. If there are any incidents in society that have caused a lot of reaction, this kind of news often leads to the final public opinion conclusion to the point that it is all the fault of the municipal vassal/politician/prime minister’s fault.

When public opinion arose, the public's protests became louder, and the people who were criticized would stand up and make a red bean paste. Then the people felt that their protests had a role, so they would naturally not discuss related events. The original incident was just mixed, and some indescribable groups hidden behind the incident could of course continue to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, and do whatever they should do...

However, after looking through the interview manuscript a little, Ji Si had no choice but to hand it back to Qiu Moli: "You should still not be used... To be precise, it cannot be used on the headlines."

"For shrimps?!" Qiu Moli almost bit her tongue in surprise.

"Because there are only the first two sentences related to this title. Isn't the remaining 90% of the content all the guy is talking about the Roswell incident?" Ji Si complained.

"Well, no wonder I always feel something is wrong when I record it..." Qiu Moli, who finally realized that she had become a title party, muttered to herself.

"If there are any interesting arguments, it's fine. The key is that what this guy said is completely the same thing, and in the end it was very stiff and involved with the bull slaughter incident. It was purely leftovers from street stall magazines, and even as popular science is too outdated." Ji Si continued to criticize.

"After all, after the mobile phone pixels are high, there are few UFOs (unconfirmed flying objects) incidents. All those photographed are planes or drones." Kashikasaki also complained: "Similarly, it seems that even UMA (unconfirmed biology) is not considered a serious discipline recently."

"Woo...no, it doesn't matter! There is also the last manuscript! I have absolute confidence in it!"

Qiu Moli, who entered the state of three-way exhaustion, said stubborn words in a tone without any confidence.

"Since you said so..."

Ji Si also thoughtfully threw the speech draft of ET friends who were useless, picked up the last manuscript, and read it directly: "Recently, there seems to be a wonderful urban strange story among boys. It is said that in Bagao, there is such a mysterious existence, called Life Talk Master·Happy Tian..."

"Ah wow wow wow wow! Why did Ah Si suddenly put the manuscript I had finally written into a ball!" Qiu Moli was shocked and asked in tears.

"Hey, three-pointer."

"It's too much, it's thrown into the trash can!"

"There is already a lot of garbage in the trash can, so I'll go to the incinerator." Ji Si quickly got up, picked up the trash can and ran out.

"And also intend to destroy the corpse directly?!"

"Boys probably have many indescribable inside stories." Kashiki Kashizaki patted Qiu Moli's shoulder and said.

"Will you not be able to do anything like this... What should I do when the school magazine?" Qiu Moli said distressedly.

"There is still time to talk about the school magazine anyway, so it's okay to talk about it later. How about we talk about something more realistic?"

Kashizaki Mitsuki suggested to Qiu Moli.

"What is a more realistic thing?" Qiu Moli looked at her vigilantly, moving her body little by little, intending to keep a distance from the other party.

After all, being alone with each other in the activity room, your chastity seems to be a bit dangerous.

"What about Ji Jun adding an opponent to you in the beauty pageant?" Kashiki Kashizaki said loudly.
Chapter completed!