On a yacht in Port Isabel, Texas, three old guys were preparing to go out to sea. Henkel, an old cowboy, was very arrogant on land, but he was still a little powerless at sea.
"So you came all the way here just to go fishing in Texas," Henkel straightened his clothes and said, "Chicago is right next to the Great Lakes. Have you never been out?"
Angers shrugged, looked at the endless sea next to him and said, "I think sea fishing is more interesting, although Ander doesn't like the sea."
"Yes, I don't like water and I don't like fish, but that doesn't stop me from enjoying the fishing process." Ender checked the fishing rod at the side: "The most important thing is that there are some very troublesome guys coming to the academy.
Angers and I don't want to care about it, so we have to come here to hide and relax."
"Who can force you two guys to leave the college?" Henkel looked at the two relaxed people in front of him in disbelief. Ander and Angers looked at each other and said in unison: "Of course it is the inspection team of the school board.
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Now, in Chicago, our poor Gattuso member Andrew Gattuso looks at the appointment from the school board and feels a little numb.
He had been waiting for a week in Chicago. What he was supposed to be waiting for was the permission to visit the Alchemy Department of Cassel College, but the letter of appointment of the inspection team in his hand came to him first, which surprised him.
His ability is mediocre, but even if he thinks about it with his unclear mind, he knows that he must be involved in big trouble.
He looked pitifully at the family members who presented letters of appointment in front of him: "Um...how many people are there in this inspection team?"
"It's just you, Mr. Team Leader."
As the nominal owner of the college, the school board has certain supervisory powers in accordance with the regulations. However, this power has not been implemented for a long time in the past. The reason is simply that Angers and Ander were too tough.
Many tests are out of the question.
Even if these two guys spend the secret party's money lavishly, the school board will not dare to say anything to them. If they can ensure that these two uncles are happy, then the money is worth it.
However, this time the Gattuso family went crazy and brought many of Angers' misdeeds to the table. They forcefully demanded that the supervision process be initiated. The reason was also very simple. The Nibelungen Plan was about to be carried out and the jam must be confirmed.
Our college has the ability to execute plans.
But everyone on the school board knows that Gattuso's madness was definitely not because Angers embezzled public funds. If you are sitting here on the school board, when it comes to extravagance and waste, who can compare with you, Pompeii.
As for what the reason was, other school directors did not know, but the center of the incident, Kassel Principal Angers, simply hid out, and then started boating on the sea in the name of peace talks with Henkel, preparing to fish a few rocks with his friends.
Try the grouper fish.
But in Chicago, the vice-principal who we are always pulled out to take the blame looked at the hot pile of black stuff in his hand, grimaced and took a sip of wine. Not surprisingly, this time he was responsible for handling such troublesome matters.
Is there anything that Kassel Academy cannot see?
Yes, there are more lice than cows. There is a dragon from another world hidden under the academy. In the chapel on the ground is the mistress of the Gattuso family who was supposed to be dead. I also have a girl on the moon.
In the laboratory, the dirty materials in the execution department can be piled up to the ceiling.
Can these be seen by the inspection team? Of course not, those greedy guys will only take the benefits for themselves and then leave the college in a mess.
Thinking like this, the vice-principal called for his apprentice Fingel: "What do you think we should do?"
"What should I do?" Fingel was a little surprised: "If he wants to investigate, then let him investigate."
"How do you explain the aquarium in Angers?"
"Aquatic Biology Laboratory."
"Where's Ender's Dragon's Nest?"
"Desert Ecological Zone."
"The chapel in Gullweg?"
"After-school board game room plus animation club activity room."
"How much money goes to the moon base every year?"
"It's used to repair the shelter. It has been reported a long time ago."
"Private planes and yachts purchased by embezzling public funds?"
"A necessary means of transportation, an emerging experimental project of the Equipment Department."
"An annual bikini pageant?"
"It's not a bikini beauty contest, it's a bodybuilding contest. It's to encourage students to develop a good habit of exercise."
During the question and answer, Fingel responded with ease, and Nicholas wiped the sweat from his head: "What a good boy, he is a talent."
"You're welcome, I am professional in washing coal briquettes." Fingel bowed humbly, with a proud smile on his face.
So when Andrew got out of the car, what he saw was not a beautiful lady wearing a cheongsam, but a pot-bellied old man followed by a slovenly German man.
A banner with white letters on a red background hangs at the gate of Kassel College: "Welcome the inspection team to inspect!"
"Master, you made a typo. It means "presence" instead of "presence." Fingel whispered, and the vice-principal hit him: "Stop talking nonsense, he doesn't understand Chinese, it's just a mistake."
The inspection team arrived very suddenly, and Angers ran away before sending the message to the vice-principal. In such a hurry, there was no time to do a decent welcome ceremony. Andrew and the vice-principal stared at each other for a long time.
Then he walked over and said with a serious face: "I am Andrew Gattuso, I am here this time..."
"I know, I know, check it out, right?" the vice-principal smiled and took Andrew's arm: "Let's go, let me show you around the school first."
Andrew was also a little guilty. Different from the original work, this time he was an unknown teacher and naturally lacked confidence, so he followed the vice principal as usual. The two walked in the school, and Fingel on the side gave explanations from time to time. This somewhat unkempt man said
He spoke clearly and logically, like an elegant poet.
"Where are we going?" Andrew asked.
The vice-principal smiled: "I think you don't want to miss this, the artificial ecosystem we built underground in Kassel."
"I heard that the Dragon Bone Cross is also in an underground ice cellar?" Andrew asked calmly.
"Yes, but the confidentiality measures there are very strict. The principal is not here, so I can only take you to have a look." Nicholas whispered: "Don't say I took you there, that guy Ender will definitely not be happy."
The three of them took the elevator underground. When the elevator door opened, they saw a desolate desert.
"The desert terrain occupies the largest part of the entire simulated ecological environment," Finger explained: "The large area of desert plays the role of decomposing waste and makes the environment come alive."
"You seem to know a lot about this place?" Andrew asked.
"Yes, I'm not satisfied with you saying that I study biology." Fingel scratched his head: "I mainly study the knowledge of dragon nerves."
"Then have you come up with any results?"
After listening to Andrew's question, Fingel's expression turned gloomy: "My biggest research result is that I discovered that dragons don't seem to have neural structures, so I couldn't graduate after nine years."