Ye Chong glanced at the small membrane bag in his hand, touched his backpack, and then looked at the closed window, feeling irritated.
Whoa!
He took out his cell phone.
Bah bah!
Dial a number.
"Hello, Principal Yan, I'm Ye Chong.
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Haha, hello, hello, nothing serious.
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Okay, okay, thank you, Principal Yan.
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That's it, Principal Yan, I'm in the task hall of our school now, and I want to hand in the task No. 007 I completed last time...
Yes, yes, it’s the mission I went to Leqing Mountains to do last time. I hunted the hyena dog and wanted to come to the mission hall to hand in the mission...
I took it with me, I took it with me, the eyes of the beast were all intact, but the teacher in the task hall said that I still need to take pictures and so on.
Principal Yan, you know that I am just a bad student who is not even a quasi-martial artist. In that kind of environment, I hunted hyena dogs, and I was afraid that I would die accidentally. If you ask me to take pictures again, then...
Okay, okay, I understand, Principal Yan. I'm sorry to bother you.
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Okay, okay, Principal Yan, please rest assured that I will pay attention to safety.
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Well, I understand, okay, Principal Yan, for the sake of Jiuwu Academy, I will be even more careful!
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Okay, Principal Jinglei, goodbye!"
Click!
After Ye Chong turned off the phone, he hugged his arms and became motionless.
"Hey, kid, do you think that a fraudulent phone call can make me open the Internet for you?" The small window opened at some point, and the skinny middle-aged man said with a sneer:
"I'm telling you, go wherever you need to go and don't brag to me here.
Even if Principal Yan comes here in person today, I will still act in accordance with the rules.
Hehe, you said that you are a secular student who is not even a quasi-martial artist, but you still hunt S1 level monsters. Are you lying?
Without photos, you can't succeed.
Our Kyushu Martial Arts Academy is not a place to raise people with mixed academic qualifications like you.
Just go and cool down wherever you can."
Ye Chong raised the corner of his mouth and looked at the other party without saying a word.
"Look, what are you looking at? Hey, are you trying to scare me?" The skinny middle-aged man sneered, "Go away quickly, don't force me to come out and deal with you?!"
"Principal Yan asked me to wait here for a while." Ye Chong smiled slightly and shrugged, "We can't leave now."
"Principal Yan is such a bastard..." The skinny middle-aged man slapped the table. Before he could finish speaking, the phone rang.
Jingle Bell!
He picked up the phone angrily.
"Hey, Mission Hall."
Whoa!
He stood up with a look on his face.
"yes!
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Yes Yes!
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Yes Yes Yes!
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Please rest assured, principal, Xiong Biao will definitely handle this matter well!
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Okay, principal, I understand! It's my fault, I'll change it!
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Goodbye, principal."
Ye Chong crossed his arms, stood still, and looked at each other quietly.
I saw Xiong Biao's face turning pale and red for a while, with beads of sweat falling down like soybeans.
"Teacher Xiong, please stay busy while I leave?" Ye Chong said with a slight smile on his lips.
"Okay." Xiong Biao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in shock: "No! No no! Ye Chong, wait a minute, I agree with you to hand over materials and tasks."
"No, Teacher Xiong, let's forget it, right?" Ye Chong smiled slightly and shook his head, "I didn't take a photo of the hyena body. According to the rules, this does not count as completing the task. I...I was wrong, I...still
I won’t hand in the assignment and leave.”
After speaking, Ye Chong turned around and left.
"Wait, wait, classmate Ye, you... don't leave yet." Xiong Biao ran out, "Hurry up and hand in the task? After seven days, even if the task is not completed, you will be detained.
4,000 points.”
"Oh, it's okay." Ye Chong continued walking towards the door, "Principal Jinglei said that if I have any losses, he will make up for it."
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Can't you just finish your task? Student Ye, don't be angry, come on, let's hurry up."
"Forget it, Teacher Xiong, don't stop me," Ye Chong said expressionlessly, "I, a bragging little liar, should just go wherever I need to!"
After finishing speaking, Ye Chong walked out without saying a word.
Buzz!
Whoa!
Xiong Biao, a skinny middle-aged man, suddenly turned extremely pale, his head was buzzing and hot, his hands and feet were going crazy, and he had nowhere to rest.
no way.
I can't do it without going crazy.
He could get a job in a mission hall at a place like Kyushu Martial Arts Academy, but he had no connections and had to go through the back door.
You must know that although he was born in the martial arts world, he has made little progress in martial arts and combat skills over the years. He just likes to live in a hazy way, muddle along, as long as he has food and drink.
When he has nothing to do, he, like many people in the secular world, plays games or watches movies to cultivate his body and mind.
But……
How to sit back and have nothing?
Soon, he found that he could not make ends meet and could no longer live this life.
It can be considered lucky.
It happened to coincide with the revival of spiritual energy, the world was undergoing great changes, and martial arts academies were established in various places, so he tried every means to find such a position, and was respected as a teacher. He had nothing to do all day long. He played games or watched movies every day, and still earned money.
With a high salary, she is extremely beautiful.
But a few days ago, Ye Chong came to take over the task. The key is that he is a bad student who is not even a quasi-martial artist. It not only disturbed him from playing games, but also affected his movie-watching experience, and even interrupted his practical activities. Of course, he
I'm unhappy, and the more I look at the other person, the more displeased I become.
This time the other party came to hand in the task and actually interrupted his beautiful thing of cultivating his sentiments again. How could he not be angry?
It’s not like he’s not a man!
However, who would have thought that this seemingly inconspicuous guy would actually be friends with Yan Jinglei, the head of the first school?
The key is that the friendship is not shallow, okay?
Otherwise, as Principal Yan, it would be impossible for him to yell at Xiong Biao and even issue a warning of expulsion.
Speaking of which, if he, Xiong Biao, loses the enviable job of being the manager of the task hall this time, he will probably end up in a sea of misery for the rest of his life and never look back.
"Hey, classmate Ye, look at my bad memory, I forgot, I forgot, I really deserve a slap!" Xiong Biao grinned, took Ye Chong's arm and said:
"The last time I saw you, I felt like we were old friends at first sight.
After you left, I specially prepared a gift to give to you when you hand in the task.
Look, I was busy studying the world situation and the future development of martial arts, and I was so busy that when you came here, not only did I not recognize you, but I almost forgot what I wanted to give you.