Chapter Seventy-Three: The Unfinished Building
Li Yu shrugged his shoulders and said, "Teacher He's side is too anxious, so I have to take a year off from school first." ”
"What's so mysterious that you have to take a break from school to do it?"
"I signed a non-disclosure agreement, and I can't say it yet. Li Yu shook his head.
"Okay," Yang Fan said regretfully, "Originally, you had a good chance to enter the top three in the standings, but now it's completely out of play." ”
"Didn't I give you a great opportunity? ”
"You don't come!" Yang Fan said disdainfully, "Who is I, Yang Dashao, and I still need you to give me a chance? Just wait to hear my good news in the afternoon!"
Li Yu and Yang Fan said goodbye briefly, and rushed all the way to the principal's office.
The President's Office is located on the right side of the fourth floor of the Administration Building.
Li Yu knocked on the door.
"Please come in. ”
When he pushed open the door, he saw the principal Xu Yi standing in front of the desk and writing calligraphy.
A square piece of white paper was neatly pressed on the table, with the words "Thinking about the day and being wise, and being determined to do it".
Xu Yi raised his head to look at him, his gaze gentle.
"Let's see, how do I write that?"
Li Yu nodded hurriedly and praised: "The word principal is the essence of cursive writing!
"I'm writing a book. ”
“......”
Li Yu had a bunch of beautiful words in his stomach, and he suffocated it back into his stomach.
"The principal's book is naturally very wonderful! It is on par with the real manuscript of Yan Zhenqing that I saw back then!"
Xu Yi waved his hand to stop Li Yu from continuing to pat himself.
However, he still couldn't help but ask: "Who are you talking about Yan Zhenqing?"
"Uh," Li Yu was stunned for a moment.
This sycophant was filmed, and I forgot for a while that there was no Yan Zhenqing in this world.
"It's an old man in our community, and I heard that he won the championship of the provincial calligraphy competition for the elderly last year. He was in a hurry.
Xu Yi smiled and said, "If you have a chance, you can meet it." ”
He pointed to the red lacquered wooden chair next to him: "Sit down, I heard Xiao He say that you are going to take a year off?"
Li Yu immediately nodded and said, "Yes, Teacher He said that he was going to arrange a task for me, and he might not be able to come back for a while, so he would simply take a year off from school." ”
"You have to think about it, taking a leave of absence is not a good decision for you at the moment. Xu Yi said slowly.
He was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, "Didn't Teacher He tell the principal about arranging for me to go to the wasteland?"
"At present, you are in the important stage of your first year of high school, and I suggest you think about it carefully. ”
"Principal, I've already thought about it, you have a point, but I don't want to miss the precious opportunity that Teacher He gave me, I hope you can agree. Li Yu said firmly.
Xu Yi's gaze fell on his face, and after a few seconds, he said, "Okay, as long as you think clearly." ”
He took out a piece of paper from the desk drawer and handed it to Li Yu.
"This is my signed letter, you take it to Room 302 of the Administration Department on the seventh floor, find Teacher Shen Ling, and she will help you handle the suspension procedures. ”
Li Yu hurriedly took the letter with both hands and bowed.
"Thank you, Principal. ”
"Go ahead, go all the way. ”
Li Yu was reminded, so he rushed to the administrative department on the seventh floor and began to prepare for the suspension procedures.
It's just that the suspension procedures are much more complicated than he imagined, and he has to prepare all kinds of documents and copies, and he also runs home to find the head teacher Xi Chunlan to sign.
It was already two hours after I finished doing this.
Li Yu walked out of the administrative building and stretched his waist, these cumbersome procedures were too grinding, and he felt much more tired than playing a ring match by himself.
He thought that the game between Yang Fan and Xie Junjie should be over at this time, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and prepared to go to the school forum to check the results.
As soon as the screen was turned on, I saw seven or eight text messages bombarded me.
"Are you done?"
"I won!"
"Crush!"
"The fourth set of tactics that I discussed with you yesterday has taken effect!"
“......”
You don't need to read it to know that it was the news sent by Yang Fan, and his mind suddenly appeared with a sense of pride, and he couldn't help but smile and replied: "Look at your sassy appearance!"
Li Yu clicked on the school forum and saw two posts that were placed at the top of the high school section, one was "Li Wenxing continues the myth of one punch!" and the other was "Yang Fan fought Xie Junjie with great difficulty!"
He immediately took a screenshot and sent it to Yang Fan.
I saw that the latter quickly replied with a string of ellipses.
"It's a game that a fool who doesn't have long eyes watching!"
"Can he read the game?"
"It's obviously me who abused Xie Junjie with blood, how could it be difficult to win!"
The mobile phone prompt kept sounding, and Yang Fan began to bombard with information again.
Li Yu ignored him, clicked on the video directly, and watched the duration.
Eleven minutes.
After watching the video carefully, he sent seven or eight screenshots to Yang Fan.
It's all the moments when Yang Fan was beaten, there are pictures of a blue nose and swollen face, a picture of a vicious dog pounceing on food, and a screaming picture of an arm being twisted, there are countless pictures!
"You're the devil!" Yang Fan immediately replied with a "speechless" expression.
But jokes aside, Yang Fan vs. Xie Junjie is indeed Yang Fan's advantage throughout the game, although the scene is not very good-looking, but, whatever!
As long as you win, you are the winner.
Li Yu lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and walked to the school gate unconsciously.
Because it was already half an hour after school, only sparse figures could be seen in the school at this time.
"Toot!"
A crisp whistle sounded not far away.
Li Yu raised his head and saw He Jinglong sitting in a silver-gray sports car, signaling to him through the window.
He hurriedly walked to the side of the sports car, only to hear Teacher He say, "Get in the car." ”
Waiting for Li Yu to sit in the passenger seat, He Jinglong asked, "How are the suspension procedures going?"
He nodded and said, "It's almost done, Mr. Shen said that the documents have been handed in, and they will be approved in another day." ”
"Seat belts. He Jinglong reminded, "I'll take you to a place at night." ”
"Where?"
"Meet your new teammates first. ”
"Teammates, what teammates?"
As soon as the words came out, Li Yu remembered that He Jinglong had told him before that he would be assigned a wasteland team.
"Is it my teammate who is going to the wasteland?"
He Jinglong didn't answer, obviously not wanting to answer this kind of knowingly asked.
"Departure at 8:00 in the morning the day after tomorrow, you still have a day tomorrow, take care of everything that should be handled, call your parents back, in the wasteland, except for the base, there is no way to contact the outside world, and you cherish the opportunity. ”
"Okay. ”
The silver-gray sports car arcs gracefully in the dusk and disappears into the vast sea of people.
Half an hour later, the two stood in front of an abandoned building.
Li Yu looked around and knew that this place was already on the edge of Seoul, and it was considered "countryside".
He followed He Jinglong's footsteps into the unfinished building, went around a corner, and saw an elevator.
The heavy elevator door opened automatically, He Jinglong stood in first, and Li Yu followed.
The elevator door closed, and He Jinglong was seen holding down a button.
“-12”