The first thousand three hundred and seventy-six chapters of the great running plan
"Principal, there is a giant panda behind you. It's very cute. Can we play with it?"
An eccentric little girl suddenly appeared, looked at Sikong and asked weakly.
Sikong had a kind face that was completely inconsistent with his age. He smiled and nodded. The little girl ran away happily. On the other hand, Sikong called the six teachers who were leading the group and scolded her bloody.
"Are you filled with mud in your head? Do you think there will be no danger once you reach this mountain?"
"Your students are now trying to provoke a sixth-order behemoth. Tell me, what do you think?"
"Look at it with your fucking eyes. If something like this happens again, I will make you apologize on the spot!"
"Get out! Get out! I'm annoyed when I see you! A bunch of rice bugs! The dregs that eat public food!"
Lin Chou was stunned.
He has never seen such a foul-mouthed, violent and even hysterical Sikong. Was he taken over by Huang Dashan?
"You are totally unworthy of a human being!"
A little tired from scolding, Sikong Tongtong drank a large cup of herbal tea.
"Hey, are you surprised?"
"Somewhat."
"I now understand that if you stay with children for a long time, your mind and behavior will be distorted. If you look at those teachers, they all look 50 years old, but are actually 40 years old, and their mental age may not even be 30 years old.
..."
Sikong said:
"So now I have a rotation system, and the internal affairs teachers also have to take charge of off-campus practical classes, otherwise the teaching level will drop drastically."
Lin Chou served a portion of sea stone coconut milk jelly, and also added extra smoothie.
"You'd better eat some of this to stop the heat."
"Yes, yes, lower the fire," Mr. Shan appeared at the right time and said cheerfully, "You are so angry every day, your body can't bear it. Don't end up dying young again. It's so exciting. This is a teacher's profession.
There is a curse, what can you tell from the ancient poems written about teachers? They are really great and short-lived!"
"..."
Sikong almost fainted without taking a breath.
"I'm not a teacher, I'm a principal and an investment holder. Have you ever seen a capitalist working as a teacher?"
"Actually, it's nice to sit in the principal's office and scold people every day. Let me tell you, my medical team recently said that my average blood pressure has gone up, at least it is no longer so low that I might faint at any time."
"Yes, and my heart beats very powerfully, from over 40 per minute to less than 60 per minute. My dad seems to be very happy all day long."
Shanye smacked his lips.
"Otherwise, you'll be the principal here forever. I'm afraid if you continue to be the principal for a while, you'll develop high blood pressure or have a heart attack or something..."
Sikong raised his middle finger at him.
"Make some porridge to reduce the heat. I haven't eaten in the morning." Sikong asked his bodyguard to deliver a huge package. "And fry the kale dragon fish. Just keep the fish here. Mingguang doesn't have much.
.”
Huang Dashan has bright eyes,
"Good guy, is this the fifth-level 'Camouflage Dragon Fish', the kind that can become invisible?"
"Oh, Mr. Shan knows the goods," Sikong said, "Yes, it's that kind. I bought this one at No. 1 two months ago. It's so expensive."
"Why haven't I heard of this fish? What's so special about it?"
"If you want to say something special, is it particularly expensive?" Mr. Shan chuckled, "Just kidding, it's a tonic. It has some slight positive effects on ordinary people and low-level evolved people with congenital deficiencies and congenital diseases, and then it's special.
It's fresh, extremely fresh. The most outrageous thing is that although this thing usually starts at the 5th level, even ordinary people can enjoy its meat without worrying about self-destruction. Therefore, the price is paid by those who have spare money and no place to spend it.
This guy is so hyped, this is Sikong, other people can’t photograph this thing just because they have money.”
Lin Chou opened the package and glanced at it. It was a big lump, probably weighing eighty or ninety kilograms, but it was not complete, but white fish meat that had been cooked.
When I took a closer look at the source fluctuations, I immediately lost interest...
"I'm embarrassed to sell this kind of stuff here, so how embarrassed am I to say that I'm a fifth-level person?"
"You don't understand, those rich people are crazy about things that only high-level evolutionaries are entitled to enjoy. For us, the greatest value of this fish is that it is made with the skin of the small toothed shark
As a wetsuit, shark skin has the best microstructure to reduce drag, and this dragonfish can provide the best marine camouflage..."
"In Sea Hunter, there is such a diving suit and a water-related swimming speed bonus skill. You know, you are everyone's biological father and the most handsome boy in the entire dock. Your rescue
The team can handle business for the rest of my life..."
"Emmm, the rest after skinning is basically left to the auction. It can usually be sold at a price not inferior to that of the fish skin, which is a pretty scary price."
"So this kind of fish should be quite rare?" Lin Chou asked, "Otherwise, wouldn't everyone have one?"
"How is it possible," Sikong said, "the fish skin of this thing isolates the original perception, and also comes with mimicry and optical invisibility. Only the radar on the ship can barely detect it, and they are the fifth level. No matter how bad the fifth level is, you
Can they be fished out of the sea with a fishing net?"
"so..."
"Yes, that's right. This kind of fish needs to be caught by diving. Although it is not rare, the risk is too terrifying. Even in the dark sea, there are not many sea hunters willing to catch this kind of fish."
Lin Chou said "emmmmm" for a while, and his eyes gleamed.
"What does that diving suit look like?"
"Then you have really found the right person." Huang Dashan took out a recorder and flipped to a live broadcast channel. "Well, I happen to know this guy. He is from the sea rescue team. Did you see this layer under his equipment?
That’s it.”
Lin Chou thoughtfully said:
"very beautiful..."
"By the way, does Leng Han not have such equipment yet?"
The ball is dead, it's a big disaster, I don't have time to weld the door shut now...
"Uh... no..." Mr. Shan said in agreement, "She shouldn't have such a thing. The entire Mingguang seems to be just two relatively complete spiny shark camouflage diving suits."
Sikong looked at Huang Dashan with a mocking look on his face.
"Tsk, wonderful!"
Mr. Shan’s eyes darted around, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, feeling infinitely humble.
"Well, can you wait? Tomorrow night at most, I just remembered that Master Shiba asked me to go on a mission. I'll leave tonight!"
If I run away first, no one will be able to suspect me, right?
Lin Chou counted with his fingers,
"become!"
Mr. Shan didn't even wait for the fish, he drove straight to Mingguang Baiqiong's house. His desire to survive could be said to be extremely strong.
"Leaving tomorrow?"
"Hammer," Lin Chou glanced around while cooking, as if thinking about what to bring as a salute, "I'm leaving tonight!"
"Awesome."
joke!
Will my dignified Boss Lin count on Huang Dashan's bad mouth and his character that is worse than his mouth? If you don't leave tonight, you will wait for a large team of people to block the door tomorrow!