Just now, the principal was still thinking about Qin Luo's identity, which made Gu Zangfeng respect him so much, but now he saw Qin Luo again.
"Mr. Qin...Classmate Qin." The principal quickly changed his words.
Several professors were preparing to scare Qin Luo, and were about to complain to the principal. When they saw the principal's expression, they suddenly felt that something was not right.
There was also a slow-responsive professor who did not react and continued to say to the principal: "Principal, this student openly contradicted students in class and slandered the college. How should you deal with it?"
The principal looked a little ugly and said to the other students: "Don't you have anything else to do?"
The surrounding students saw the principal scolding him and dispersed consciously. They were all amused. It seemed that the principal would not spare Qin Luo this time.
Several professors also looked at Qin Luo with a proud look. If he doesn't agree, let's see how the principal handles it.
When the surrounding students dispersed, the principal hesitated and said, "Classmate Qin...be careful next time."
Is this it? It’s over?
No one expected that the board was raised high and lowered gently. Several professors opened their mouths.
The principal whispered to a professor next to him: "He...he is Mr. Gu's friend."
Everyone knows that Gu Zangfeng is the school’s largest donor, donating more money than everyone else combined. Qin Luo is actually Gu Zangfeng’s friend, not a relative, not the son of a friend, but described as a friend by the principal,
Then their status is equivalent.
Several professors hesitated. With Qin Luo's background, it was impossible for them to force Qin Luo.
Qin Luo also knew that it would be difficult for the principal to step down now. After all, what Qin Luo did in order to attract attention was indeed beyond the knowledge of these professors.
He smiled and said: "Don't worry, principal, there won't be a next time."
The principal nodded, and the other professors coughed a few times, not knowing what to say.
Zhang Xiaobai only saw the principal and professors whispering, but never heard what they said. Now seeing the expressions of the principal and several professors, he felt even more surprised.
Qin Luo nodded towards the principal, pulled Yang Linger and turned around to leave.
Zhang Xiaobai hurriedly followed up: "I mean what I just said."
Qin Luo laughed: "I'm serious too." After that, he took Yang Ling'er away. Zhang Xiaobai stopped where he was, feeling more and more mysterious about Qin Luo's background.
Although she was a little wary of Qin Luo, Qin Luo's talent for ancient writing was also real. No matter which professor had such a talent, she could imagine that in a few years, he could become the most shining star in the industry and become the most brilliant star in the industry.
The most notable researchers in the industry.
Qin Luo and Yang Ling'er left easily, and the principal and professors showed no intention of pursuing them further, which surprised the other students who were planning to watch the excitement.
What kind of magic did this new student use to create such a big mess, so that several professors took action personally, and now he can get away with it so easily?
Everyone was talking a lot, but no one could explain why.
Someone walked up to the professor and asked in a low voice: "Professor? How did Qin Luo deal with that?"
The professor sighed: "Hey, no wonder people look down on me? Hey!"
Other students asked their tutors in similar tone, as if there was no way they could reach Qin Luo.
This is even more difficult for other students to understand.
Qin Luo seemed to have nothing happened, and continued to study with Yang Ling'er in the academy.
stroll.
The two of them had walked hand in hand for a while without realizing it. This was the first time they held hands. However, everything seemed so natural. When Yang Ling'er reacted, her face was burning, but she didn't pull her hand away.
"Do you have time on the weekend?" Yang Linger lowered her head and said.
Qin Luo narrowed his eyes: "You want to go out for a walk?"
Yang Ling'er nodded vigorously: "This is my first time coming to Jinling City. There are many places I want to go."
Qin Luo touched Yang Ling'er's head: "Well, I'll go with you."
Yang Ling'er was a little moved, and something inexplicable seemed to be surging in her heart. Her eyes were a little red: "Why are you so nice to me."
Qin Luo thought to himself: This all means that I owed you in my previous life. But he said: "No matter what nonsense you say, I also want to go around. You stay with me, that's why I want to thank you."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly a blurry picture flashed through Yang Ling'er's mind. She wanted to catch it, but she couldn't.
Qin Luo looked at Yang Linger with some worry: "What's wrong?"
Yang Ling'er shook her head: "It's okay. I've been having a headache. It'll be fine in a while."
The two sat down by the playground. Qin Luo pressed Yang Ling'er's temple and quietly checked the aura and blood in Yang Ling'er's body. There was no trace of aura or even the cultivation of aura.
It would be better if Yang Ling'er could just be an ordinary person and have no choice but to be by her side, and she would live happily like this for the rest of her life.
Qin Luo's phone rang. It was Han Xiaoxiang. Qin Luo hung up without thinking. But the call came back immediately. Qin Luo knew that there must be a change in his arrangements for Han Xiaoxiang, but he
Compared with Yang Ling'er in front of her, this is nothing worth mentioning.
Yang Ling'er whispered: "I'm fine. If you have something to do, you can do it first."
Qin Luo shook his head: "I'll take you back first."
The two returned to the girls' dormitory. Qin Luo watched Yang Ling'er turn back three times and took out her mobile phone to call Zhang Xiaobai.
Zhang Xiaobai was a little surprised when he received Qin Luo's call: "What's the matter? Have you figured it out?"
Qin Luo shook his head and said, "No, I need your help with something."
Zhang Xiaobai frowned: "What's the matter?"
"The girl I was with just now is named Yang Ling'er. She's not feeling well right now. I'm worried. I hope you, my senior, can take more care of her."
Zhang Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, nodded and said: "Well, I will help..."
She was about to say something more, but Qin Luo hung up the phone directly.
Zhang Xiaobai said angrily: "What's the air?" She also just learned from Zhang Xiaona that their father did not allow Qin Luo to enter his research laboratory, which made both sisters feel embarrassed.
The two of them didn't want a talent like Qin Luo to slip away, and they were frowning.
Since Qin Luo wants her help, of course she will not refuse, but it may be a bit difficult for Qin Luo to stay.
Qin Luo hung up the phone and left to call Han Xiaoxiang.
Han Xiaoxiang picked up the phone and whispered: "Master Qin... things are a bit troublesome. The local sect wants to negotiate terms with me..."
Qin Luo narrowed his eyes: "They are looking at the medicinal materials and elixirs from the Middle East."
Han Xiaoxiang nodded. She, a powerful family in Dongdu, had already caused dissatisfaction among the local sects by rashly moving and stationing in Jinling City. She was still confident of solving the problem. After all, her medicinal material business in Dongdu had become a trend.
Have bargaining chips.
However, it is obvious that the local sect wants more than just medicinal materials.
Han Xiaoxiang talked with the local sect and she was willing to cede her interests and provide medicinal materials to the local sect at a very low cost.
Her medicinal material business is not comparable to that of ordinary medicinal material merchants. The Han family is originally a Nei Jin family, and naturally has more research on the medicinal materials needed by Nei Jin warriors. Therefore, it has a unique advantage. As long as the profit is enough, she can also become
Allies of the local sect.
But she obviously underestimated the appetite of these sects. They wanted the medicinal materials. At the same time, they also knew that she had elixirs in hand to supply the sects in Dongdu, and they also wanted a piece of the cake.
This is not something Han Xiaoxiang can decide.
These pills are all spiritual stones found by Qin Luo and created by unknown magic circles. They are an important means for Han Xiaoxiang to control the Eastern Capital. The output is not large in the first place. If they are scattered, it may cause trouble to the Eastern Capital.
Small impact.
Qin Luo listened quietly to Han Xiaoxiang's explanation of the situation, nodded and said, "Tell them that the elixir can be given, but... they have to choose to surrender."
Han Xiaoxiang repeated in a low voice: "Submit?"
Qin Luo smiled: "If you surrender to me, you are mine, and I will not treat you badly."
"But Master Qin... I heard that there is also a heavenly master in Jinling City, and he has a profound knowledge and has many immortal masters and magicians under his command." Han Xiaoxiang hesitated for a moment: "Do you want me to inform others to come to Jinling?"
Qin Luo shook his head and smiled: "No need, just make an appointment with them. It's enough for the two of us to go."
Although Han Xiaoxiang was a little worried, Qin Luo said so, so she had no choice but to nod.
This matter came sooner rather than later. Han Xiaoxiang immediately made an appointment with the local sect and sent someone to the school to pick up Qin Luo.
Qin Luo got in the car and left the school, going straight to the place Han Xiaoxiang had arranged.
It was a newly built antique garden, with several cars parked at the entrance. Although it did not look so luxurious, the license plate and the pass on the windshield all indicated the distinguished status of the car owner.
Han Xiaoxiang was waiting at the door. When he saw Qin Luo getting out of the car, he took a few steps to greet him.
"Master Qin..." Han Xiaoxiang was a little nervous.
"how?"
Han Xiaoxiang said in a low voice: "I have sent invitations to everyone, but... the people who came are not important people... I didn't do it well."
Qin Luo waved his hand: "No problem."
He strode in. Han Xiaoxiang hurriedly led the way, bypassing the rockery and passing through the moon cave gate. In front of it was a small garden, but there was a large space in the middle. There were more than a dozen people sitting or standing, some shaking their heads.
, listening to the old artist standing in the middle playing and singing.
Qin Luo glanced around and found that three high-level figures from the sect had arrived, followed by several people, all standing with serious expressions.
Han Xiaoxiang walked up and coughed.
Only then did the three high-ranking sects look at Han Xiaoxiang.
Han Xiaoxiang waved his hand and asked the two old artists to leave first.
Qin Luo also sat down carelessly next to him.
No one looked at Qin Luo twice. He was young and not from here at all. He should be a relative of Han Xiaoxiang or the child of a friend.
A middle-aged man in Tang suit said: "Master Han, you are so anxious to call us over. It seems you have figured it out?"
Another man in a suit nodded and said: "We in Jinling City certainly welcome other sects to join. Since the leader of the Han sect has already thought about it clearly, it is the best."
The last man wearing sunglasses didn't speak, he just sat quietly.