Chapter 82, the head teacher's face was also slapped

10 million!

Hearing this number, Principal Yao shuddered all over, and almost didn't say yes.

That's 10 million! Can you not challenge the limits of my heart, you can be so willful if you have money, and you can pretend to be so forced if you have money!

But thinking of that person's threat, Principal Yao finally restrained his impulse and took a deep breath, "Young man, you are too presumptuous, do you think that if you have money, you can be lawless and have no rules?" If you want to use money to buy me, tell you, it's impossible, and don't come to me in the future, parents are like this, and the children will definitely not be much better, and our school will never accept this kind of student! ”

In fact, when he said this, Principal Yao's heart was dripping blood, it was really not that he didn't want you to come, but he was really scared!

I'm afraid that my little heart won't be able to stand it, so I accidentally agreed to come down!

He really can't guarantee that he will have such good concentration next time!

"Oh! It seems that it is not just about money! Yang Xiaomu shot out like lightning and slapped Principal Yao's fat face, "Say, who instructed you to do this!" Don't use your righteous and awe-inspiring appearance to bluff me, I know the rules here, 2 million can also buy an admission place, don't tell me that your school doesn't have such rules! ”

"Bastard, you dare to hit me! The security guard ...... "Principal Yao was very angry, he didn't expect Yang Xiaomu to slap his face if he didn't agree with him!"

Syllable!

However, before his words fell, Yang Xiaomu slapped him again, and this time he didn't keep his hand.

Principal Yao spun around in place, stunned and dizzy, a few big teeth were pulled out, he was really panicked now, although he was only the principal of the elementary school, no one had ever dared to pump him like this, even the Secretary Lin just now was also kind and pleasant, where had he ever met such an arrogant young man.

"Since I dare to smoke you, am I still afraid of your so-called security guard, please think about it with pig brains!" Yang Xiaomu's face was full of disdain, "Give you another chance, say, who instructed you to embarrass this mother and daughter!" ”

Yang Xiaomu used will oppression this time, with his natural will as high as 63, it is like a prison for ordinary people, and it also contains a cold killing intention, which immediately made Principal Yao hallucinate, feeling like he was shrouded in a sea of bones and blood, and it seemed to be targeted by the most cruel beast, the whole person was bloodless, sweating profusely, and fell to the ground with a thud...... I say! It's Yang Zhifeng of the Yang family, he asked me to do this, if I don't listen to him, he will kill me! ”

"Yang Zhifeng, it seems that the lesson for you is not enough!" A murderous look flashed in Yang Xiaomu's eyes, and then he looked at Principal Yao, "Let's go through the admission procedures!" ”

Principal Yao dared to say no, and immediately the chick pecked at the rice as if nodding his head, and completed the formalities in a slippery manner.

"Here is 2.1 million, including Xiaoya's tuition fees!" Yang Xiaomu casually threw out a check.

Principal Yao really wanted to cry without tears now, everyone was offended, and he earned 8 million less. He really wants to die!

Looking at the time, Yang Xiaomu was quite depressed and found that he was afraid that he would be late for the first class of school, and the menopausal head teacher, who had always complained about himself, should not look very good, in fact, he guessed not badly at all.

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"Late!"

When he returned to school and walked to the door of the class, Yang Xiaomu said hello very politely.

Almost immediately, it attracted everyone's attention, and it seemed to him that most of the students in the class already knew that the rampant mad demon was Yang Xiaomu, not only a super-first-class anchor, but also a first-order martial artist!

Very few people still know that Yang Xiaomu has long been a third-order martial artist's cultivator.

But the head teacher didn't seem to hear it, and still gave his own lecture.

Yang Xiaomu was embarrassed for a while, couldn't help frowning, and his voice raised a few points.

It's a pity that the head teacher didn't look at him at all!

Yang Xiaomu's face also turned cold, if he didn't hear it once, then he deliberately embarrassed himself this time. So I ignored her and walked straight to the last row!

"Waste, stop! Who let you in! The head teacher screamed.

But Yang Xiaomu didn't pay attention to her at all, and sat down by himself.

"Yang waste, didn't you hear it when you stopped? I was late on the first day of school, and it's strange to be able to learn well, have you all seen it, this kind of talent is a mess, and people who don't want to make progress are a waste even in society! "The head teacher seems to have relatives here today, and she is not in a good mood, as if she has taken Yang Xiaomu as a negative teaching material, but she doesn't seem to notice that when the class looks at her, they all have a strange look.

"Sorry! I have a name, my name is Yang Xiaomu, not Yang waste! I think as a teacher, your parents should have taught you not to insult your students! Yang Xiaomu just said calmly.

"You dare to talk back, it's against you!" The head teacher suddenly screamed, "I've been studying in school for two years, but I'm still a first-order martial artist, it's not a waste!" ”

"First Order Martial Disciple?" Yang Xiaomu was stunned, are you living in the era of primitive people, don't you pay attention to online news, and can't help asking, "You don't watch live news?" ”

"Live streaming? Watch you live? The head teacher's face was full of disdain, "If someone watches your live broadcast like you are a useless waste, it's a waste of life!" ”

Hearing this, the faces of the students in the class became more and more strange.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be a fourth-order martial artist, but I wonder if you have the guts to accept the challenge of the waste in your eyes?" Yang Xiaomu suddenly said with a smile.

"Challenge me?" The head teacher seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, pointing at Yang Xiaomu's nose, his face full of contempt, "Did you all hear it?" How dare this waste challenge me! Good! I want to see a summer vacation, you add a few pounds and a few taels, and dare to challenge me unashamedly! ”

The contempt on the head teacher's face became more and more intense, although she didn't know where Yang Xiaomu got the courage to challenge herself, but she believed that even if the other party took the genetic medicine, it would never be possible to become a division-level martial artist, let alone her opponent!

"Then offend!" Yang Xiaomu smiled weirdly, and then made a move!

When his smile was still fixed on his face, the whole person had already rushed to the front of the head teacher, and only by experiencing it personally could he deeply appreciate how weird and fast the Aurora Canglong change in the consummation period was!

Third-Order Martial Master!

When the head teacher found out about this, it was too late, and she couldn't even mention effective resistance, although she was a theoretician with solid basic skills, and her knowledge and insights were much higher than Yang Xiaomu's, but when it came to fighting experience, it was far inferior!

Moreover, Yang Xiaomu also has a B-level combat skill, Dayan Battle Dragon Fist!

Boom!

The head teacher was blown away by a punch and slammed into the stone wall behind the podium, but Yang Xiaomu followed like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and then ...... A slap in her face!

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, I throw in the towel! Then Yang Xiaomu apologized and returned to his seat in an instant.

"Ding-dong! The host slaps the face of the fourth-order martial artist and cultivates as a class teacher, and rewards experience points +100! ”

At this time, the system prompt sound also sounded in time!

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