Chapter 8 The Fox Fake Tiger Might

In his previous life, Ling Tian had heard that there was a genius in this county, 7 years older than him, after graduating from high school, he was admitted to an excellent college, and after graduating from college, he did not stay outside, but chose to return to his hometown to start a business.

By the time Ling Tian graduated, this young man was already a well-known entrepreneur, and his meat factory had already opened a number of branches.

The year Ling Tian graduated, the school invited the young man to come to the school to share his entrepreneurial experience, and that time, Ling Tian remembered his face and expression.

Hot on the outside and cold on the inside, scheming.

This is their homeroom teacher's private evaluation of this person.

When Ling Tian's thoughts came back, the white-skinned young man had already walked away, leaving Zhou Xiaotian alone holding on to the wall and vomiting.

Golden opportunity!

Ling Tian opened his backpack, took out an elm stick, wrapped it in a red cloth stolen from an Internet café, clutched it to death, and slowly walked behind Zhou Xiaotian.

The streetlight was in a trance, stretching his shadow.

The longest was the elm stick in his hand.

"Smack!"

The first stick hit Zhou Xiaotian's neck stalk, directly knocking over the swaying wine jar to the ground.

In the dark shadow, Zhou Xiaotian didn't have time to moan, and he ushered in a rainstorm-like stick.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The stick goes into the flesh, and the trick is solid.

Ling Tian was not in a hurry, like a butcher chopping meat, the more he fought, the calmer he became.

Even Ling Tian himself felt a little surprised, in the thirty years of his previous life, he had never really done anything with anyone, and he had never found out that he still had such potential.

I don't know how many times he hit, but Zhou Xiaotian curled up in the corner of the wall, and was beaten so powerless that even the moaning sound was like a pig's cry.

"Didi, enough is enough, this is enough. Stop, keep fighting, and this grandson will hang up.

Didi, congratulations to Nen for completing the mission ONE and getting a reward: 16 hours of life. Health remaining: 19 hours and 3 minutes"

"Didi...... Task THREE, get in the top 30 of the class in the mock exam.

Bonus: 24 hours of life

Health remaining: 19 hours and 3 minutes"

A series of system prompts sounded, and Ling Tian finally let out a sigh of relief.

Only then did he notice that there was blood on the stick.

If it was a previous life, Ling Tian would definitely be afraid in his heart, afraid of getting into big trouble.

But this is this life, and I don't know if I can survive tomorrow's life!

With a brute like Zhou Xiaotian, it's not too much to kill!

Wheezing, Ling Tian left his stick still on the ground, making a crisp 'dang ......' sound.

Then he put away the red cloth and turned to leave.

Do not take away a single cloud.

In another small alley, Ling Tian stopped, only to find that his clothes were completely soaked with sweat.

It was just nine o'clock in the city, and it was very lively, and from time to time there were sounds of children crying, adults arguing, and the sound of acquaintances in the trees.

No one knew that there was a panting young man standing in the alley.

Ling Tian squatted in the corner, his brows tightly locked.

The cheat father's system and new tasks actually made him enter the top 30 in the class!

It's an international joke!

Ling Tian's grades in high school in his previous life had always been bad, hovering around forty or fifty, and he had never entered the top thirty.

What's more, the current Ling Tian is Ling Tian with the memory of being thirty years old, bragging about everything he can do with his sister, do you want to talk about high school knowledge......

It's been returned to all the teachers.

With his current level, let alone getting into the top 30 in the class, even if he doesn't take the penultimate first, the difficulty is very high.

You must know that this is a middle school, the top few high schools in H Province, and every student here is not vegetarian.

In the pitch-black alley, Ling Tian fell into despair.

After a long time, Ling Tian raised his brain, facing the stars in the sky, eating and smiling.

In his mind, a great plan had been formed.

Copy!

In his previous life, although he said that he studied averagely, he never cheated, not because he didn't want to, but because he was timid and didn't dare.

Today's Ling Tian is bold, daring to be a school flower and a teacher, compared to it, cheating is not a matter at all.

After the great plan was formed, Ling Tian patted the soil on his body and turned around and walked in the direction of the county hospital.

The county seat is very small, and the county hospital is in the southeast corner of No. 1 Middle School, and it is the only traffic light intersection in the county seat.

The lights in the hospital hall were broken, no one repaired them, Ling Tian walked in, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the corridor, making a snapping sound.

There were people in several departments, all of them doctors in white coats with worried faces.

It was about today that there were few patients, and the doctor was not working, so he heard footsteps, so he came out to take a look.

This is a national-level poverty-stricken county, and the wealthy people in the county will choose to go to the city or provincial hospital when they get sick. In 03, the universal medical care has not yet been popularized, and most of the people with poor conditions choose hard resistance after getting sick, so there are not many patients in the hospital.

"Excuse me, where does Lao Liu live?"

Ling Tian had a bright smile on his face, and said to a little nurse who was outcropping, the little nurse was slightly chubby, with a ponytail, and belonged to the cute type, with D-E cups......

Thinking of this, Ling Tian couldn't help but laugh, stopping his filthy thoughts.

"It's Lao Liu from the welfare home."

Afraid that she didn't know, Ling Tian added again.

"Oh, Old Liu, he's in the backyard high-level ward."

The little girl finally revealed her whole body, and her eyes when she looked at Ling Tian suddenly changed.

Ling Tian was wearing a No. 1 middle school uniform and called Liu Lao Lao Liu, could it be Liu Lao's grandson, or nephew?

"Thank you, beauty."

Ling Tian walked over and passed by her, smiling like a flower while pretending to be unintentional, and gently rubbed the little nurse's chest with his right arm.

Without looking back, Ling Tian knew that the little nurse's face must have been flushed at this time.

The Gaogan ward area is very good, with leather sofas in the corridor and spotless floors.

As soon as Ling Tian walked in, he was scolded by a female nurse in her forties.

"Hey, that student, this is a high-level ward, and the idlers can't wait to come in."

Ling Tian ignored him, walked to the only room with the light on, and knocked lightly on the door: "Comrade Liu, are you okay?" ”

The female nurse's face changed, she opened her mouth, and swallowed what she was about to say.

At this time, the little girl who had shown Ling Tian the way also rushed over, shouted at the forty-year-old female nurse, glanced at Ling Tian from the corner of her eye, and stood aside shyly.

The door soon opened, and Lao Liu Tou stood at the door, laughing.

"Who did I say, it turned out to be Xiao Lingzi, come, come, come, come in."

Then, he turned around and said, "Come, let me introduce you, he saved my old life!" The doctor said that if I hadn't been rescued in time, I would have been paralyzed if I didn't die. ”

The room was smoky, and there was no doubt that the old smoking gun was starting to wield again.

There were five or six people standing in the room, all wearing suits and ties, with big bellies, and on the table and on the floor, there were all kinds of fruit supplements.

Needless to say, these people are all county leaders, who took the opportunity of Lao Liutou's illness to come to visit.

As soon as Lao Liu opened his mouth, several leaders looked at Ling Tian one after another, and a middle-aged man with a square face came over, patted Ling Tian on the shoulder, and inquired about his class and name, saying that he wanted to commend him.

This person, Ling Tian has a little impression, it should be the county weishuji at this time, called Liu Weimin.

Ling Tian remembered that Secretary Liu was a good official, and he was relatively honest as an official, but he did not have much promotion in the later period, and it seemed that he was transferred to the city to serve as an idle errand.

After learning the name of Ling Tian's class, Secretary Liu immediately called the secretary and told him that he must tell the principal of No. 1 Middle School that such a good student should be rewarded.

Ling Tian was overjoyed in his heart, it seemed that he had come to the right place today. The secretary of the county weishuji personally explained to the principal, and the principal must have paid special attention to it, and the benefits brought to him were very huge.

Commendation is a trivial matter, and the most important thing is the relationship between Ling Tian and Lao Liu, which will form a mysterious color in the county because of this matter.

This kind of color is what the scheming Ling Tian wants the most.

Not to mention anything else, every year there are several university guaranteed places in the school, and the general situation is for the children of individual officials, if you can make good use of this relationship, maybe you can get it into your own hands.

Old Liu Tou was tired of these officials for a long time, and pointed at Ling Tian and said, "Xiao Lingzi can take care of me, you all go back, you don't have to come over in the future." ”

said, regardless of whether people were happy or not, he pushed the secretary and county magistrate out.

The room finally quieted down, and Lao Liu Tou lay on the bed, reverting to the appearance of an old teaser, crossing Erlang's legs and laughing.

"Little one, if it weren't for you, my life would have been confessed. Say, what benefits do you want? ”