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One day, when Li Luohao was still relatively conscious, he dragged his weary body to see a psychiatrist. The final diagnosis matched his own guess: moderate depression.,“What are you doing！？ Smirking and whispering, not taking anything seriously, what are you guys being paid for by the state! Are you just eating your keep Today, I want to see everyone put in 120% effort, this experiment must be a success, there is no room for failure!”,Wang Pangzi kept smiling ingratiatingly at Dean Wang. Dean Wang glanced at his watch and said, “There’s still an hour left. Check all the hardware facilities again. There can't be any mistakes.”。