Chapter 90: Educators
However, these things were left behind by Yang Le, and after thinking carefully for a while, he suddenly found that this task was simply tailor-made for him.
Some students are in an abnormal situation, literally different from usual, always doing strange things, can we understand that they are possessed by something?
Ghost hunting, Yang Le has experience!
Even if he doesn't mention this, isn't he still a veteran educator?
What he didn't know was that Xiaoxi had already developed a good habit of consciously learning back then, and even developed many apprentices and grandchildren for him below!
I'm going to go out on a mission tomorrow, because this private high school is closed, he can't come back to live until he completes the task, so he simply came to Old Man Lu to have a meal.
It was almost past dinner, but Lu Qifeng and Elaine hadn't started eating yet, and the little girl even kept looking at the newly bought electronic watch on her wrist, looking worried.
Seeing that the time had reached 7 o'clock in the evening, Elaine picked up the chopsticks a little sullenly, but heard a burst of laughter:
"Old Lu, boy Yang Le has come to visit you, how are you doing lately?"
Unlike the gloom on Lu Qifeng's face, Elaine immediately put down the bowl and ran out directly like a cheerful bird.
"Dad, have you come to see me? Grandpa Lu has made a lot of delicious food, let's eat together!"
Lu Qifeng looked at the little girl who was held by Yang Le, and the doubts in his heart for the past few days were finally solved.
"Feelings, this Nizi is waiting for his father every night! I said why do you have to pinch some food every time!"
Halfway through the meal, Yang Le received a phone call, and it didn't take long to see He Chengfeng cowering and squatting outside the window, only revealing a pair of eyes like a thief.
Because he had greeted him in advance, Lu Qifeng didn't calm people down as usual, but just pointed to the person outside the window casually, as if he had said something to Elaine.
It wasn't until Yang Le returned to the house that the old man knew that the kid had sent a quota card.
A person like Yang Le, who picks on the door, actually handed over the quota card directly to the old man before leaving, and repeatedly assured him:
"Old Lu, there is a total of 6.5 million quotas here, in addition to the money for the previous glass of wine and the 500,000 for honoring your elder, there are still 5 million in it, and Elaine will be thanks to you for taking care of me in the future, if I don't go back......
Saying that, Yang Le also touched two handfuls of tears, but saw Lu Qifeng directly interrupt him and said:
"Okay! This Spirit Pole Pill is my old man's private collection, and the energy in it is enough for you to directly improve your cultivation at the spirit level by a small level, as well as your credit card, hurry up and take it away for Lao Tzu, I'm afraid that the Treasure Pavilion will be emptied by you in a few days!"
"Ahem... Lu Lao, in fact, I want to get a weapon to take advantage of here, after all, I have to go out on a mission, and the things on this card are ......"
As Yang Le spoke, he put the Lingji Danfei that Old Man Lu had placed on the table into his pocket.
Seeing this, Lu Qifeng didn't ask him to take out his things, but just asked casually:
"How many times have I told you, it's time to go to work! If it weren't for my granddaughter's face, huh!"
"Tell me, what kind of weapons do you want? The weapons of our non-management committee are the same as your mission levels, and they are also divided into four levels: A, B, C, and D!"
"Among them, the D grade is made of titanium material, which is characterized by the ability to have metal memory, as long as it is not completely damaged, it can be restored, and the price of the finished product is 1 million / catty, and the labor cost is calculated separately if it is customized. ”
"C-grade is refined from meteorite outside the sky, which is characterized by indestructibility and can become a carrier of energy, and the price of the finished product is 5 million / catty, and the customized labor cost is calculated separately. ”
"B-level is made of thousand-year-old cold iron essence, which can already be called a magic weapon, which can be controlled by ideas, thousands of miles away to take the head of the enemy general, the price of the finished product is 10 million / catty, and the custom work fee is calculated separately and needs to be booked one year in advance. ”
Yang Lezheng listened to it with relish, but he didn't expect this old man to stop talking for a while.
"Lu Lao, didn't you say that there are A-level weapons, what are the effects of A-class weapons?"
saw Lu Qifeng suddenly blowing his beard and glaring, and directly reprimanded him:
"With your strength, you still blindly inquire about A-level? Xie Longfei has worked for the Non-Management Committee for more than ten years and has not been able to save enough money, and your little quota is not even a fraction of it!"
Although they know the current situation in their hearts, who wouldn't want to have a better weapon?
Simply, Yang Le retreated and prepared to ask for a heavier thousand-year-old cold iron sword, which was a little cooler when cutting people, wasn't it?
"Elder Lu, why don't you give me a cold iron sword on credit first, the heavier the better, don't worry, I will definitely work hard in the future......"
When Lu Qifeng heard this, he directly interrupted him, and said angrily:
"Work hard, the heavier the better, you really think that the surname of Feiguan will be Lu, right?"
But before he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly changed his tone:
"But... There is no big sword, but there is one Kang Long, but the creator of this mace died suddenly in the middle of the game, so it was supposed to be a double-numbered weapon when it was designed, but it has become the only one now. ”
Yang Le, who was originally ready to retreat to the next best, didn't expect that he could still turn around, he was not very proficient in weapons, and the big sword and the big gong were actually almost the same.
However, when he thought of the price of this material, he always felt that Old Man Lu was calculating him, so he cautiously asked:
"Old Lu, how many pounds does this thing weigh? It should have been in pairs, but this is a defective product, right?
Seeing him like this, Lu Qifeng's face was full of smiles, he looked like those profiteers in the wholesale market.
"Hit! It must be discounted! Directly break the bone! This hammer weighs 108 pounds, I'll give you a seven-fold discount, which will also be ......."
As soon as Yang Le heard this, his head suddenly became big, and he directly interrupted him:
"Lu Lao, are you kidding me? At this price, am I worthy of it?"
It's no wonder that Yang Le was surprised, he finally took on a task, and the total amount of rewards was only 3 million, and this time he was asked to take out seven or eight hundred million, which was purely insulting his IQ!
"Why are you in a hurry? Did the old man say that he told you to take out so much money at one time? If you can't afford it, you can't take out a mortgage? The monthly rent is 1 million, and I will round it up if you count the interest, and you will probably be able to pay it off in another 100 years!"
In the end, Yang Le had to sign a hundred-year labor contract under the threat of Lu Qifeng's broken bones, and he rolled home with his treasure with a sad face.
"This old man is really dark! I didn't even make a counteroffer, and I even said that I had to buy it if I asked, this is the rule!"
Although Yang Le, who returned to the house, was still a little angry in his heart, this thing was indeed a treasure, and it seemed that dozens of formations had been carved on it.
After a night of energy nourishment, this big gong is no longer as cold as before, but gives people a warm feeling, and it seems that even his mood has calmed down.
Because he went to school as a homeroom teacher, this kid also went to buy a cheap suit, plus black-framed glasses hanging on his face, don't you really look like a teacher.
Naturally, the big gong did not leave his body, and was wrapped in cloth by him, as if he was holding a cane in his hand, although the director of the Academic Affairs Office felt a little strange, but after all, it was the person arranged from above, so he didn't ask more.
What Yang Le didn't know was that there were actually no students in the 30th class of the third year of high school he taught, so why did he arrange him here?
Originally, there were only 29 classes in each grade of Phoenix High School, but in the third year of high school, in order not to affect the learning of other students, the school specially formed the scumbags of all classes together, which formed the 30th class of the third year of high school!
Before, it was also because there was no teacher who was willing to manage, so a seat happened to be vacated, if it weren't for this, Yang Le would be a security guard's life, where could he become a sacred educator?
The teaching building of Phoenix Senior High School has only three floors, but this special class of 30 is in a single room on the fourth floor of the east floor, it is more appropriate to say that it is a classroom than an attic, I heard that this place originally wanted to build a bell tower, but I don't know why it was vacant.
Yang Le put the cane on his shoulder, and entered the classroom with such a big grin, unlike the plot on TV, these children didn't bother to do any traps at all, they just played with themselves.
"Ahem... Dear ......"
Originally, I thought that I wanted to be a teacher for the first time, but I didn't expect that there was no one in the classroom for more than fifty people, and Yang Le, who was a little angry, directly inserted his crutches into the floor.
"Bang!"
This earth-shattering sound was like a magnet, instantly attracting everyone's attention, until the cloth wrapped outside slowly faded, and the young teacher directly introduced himself:
"I'm the new head teacher Yang Le, if any of you can pull out the ring ruler on the ground, I won't say more than half a word in the future, if not, just sit down honestly!"
Unexpectedly, this stern expression did not play any role, but attracted a burst of ridicule:
"Cut~, teacher, your routine is too outdated, the previous teacher used a Thor's hammer, you always save costs?
"Yes, teacher, you can also call this thing a ring ruler, don't you have some kind of psychopathic killer pretending to be it?"
As he spoke, a strong man with a tall ox and a big horse walked up, looking at the muscles on his body, he should have taken the power-type route, and directly grabbed this big mace.
"Hiss~~~~"