CHAPTER XV

It was obviously a break in the middle of the meeting, but everyone was still buzzing and discussing, and Li Xiang couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart for such a question: "Your Excellency Ruan Tianyao, hasn't Loren always stated his experience in the past three years?"

"Teacher Li Xiang, we can all hear his statement, there is no lack of concealment in it, and there are also lies. As the school director on duty, Ruan Tianyao's nose has the arc of an eagle's hook, and when he tilts his head slightly to smile, this smile is extraordinarily cold.

Li Xiang couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded, but he quickly raised his voice to refute: "For any child who has experienced a drastic change in his family, he is also used to having reservations about the world in the face of the warmth and coldness of the world, which is understandable, isn't it?"

Ruan Tianyao shrugged his shoulders and did not respond immediately. Many people also stopped talking and turned their eyes to Li Xiang.

Li Xiang continued: "Everyone, please don't forget that Loren Ke was once the light of the stars, if it weren't for the Federation's disencouragement of pulling seedlings to help him grow......, I'm afraid he would have completed various degrees and become a creator that we also need to look up to, right?

He waved his arm, and then clenched his fist hard: "But what do you want to do now?

Seeing that some leaders were nodding, Li Xiang's heart was a little steady, but Ruan Tianyao had already said lightly: "Teacher Li Xiang, you can also find the key word yourself, that is, once! Yes, I have to admit that the former Loren was indeed amazing! But that was in the past." As the leader of No. 1 Middle School, we should consider the present and the future, and we should pay more attention to morality and heart. ”

Another middle-aged female leader interjected: "I heard that Loren had to take a leave of absence from school and go out to work to pay off the family's debts because of family reasons?"

Ruan Tianyao turned his head and responded: "That's right, and the most active place for him to work is Shanglin Flower Market, Shanglin Flower Market at night." "The word night, Ruan Tianyao's words are very clear. During the day, that place is a flower market, and at night, there is a black market.

Everyone couldn't help frowning, people generally had a poor impression of the famous underground black market, not to mention that they were the elite of education under the sun, and they naturally hated the creation trade in the dark.

The female leader frowned: "Your Excellency Ruan Tianyao, is this just a rumor, or did you witness it with your own eyes?"

Faced with doubts, Ruan Tianyao responded with a smile: "Ms. Tian Feng, I can understand your feelings of cherishing talents......

He was obviously prepared, took out a small stack of cards from the briefcase behind him, passed them to both sides of the round table, and handed a few to Tian Feng, explaining in his mouth: "Loren's code name in the black market is Falcon, and his main product is this wood element type of tree seed card. ”

Everyone frowned again, in the world of the Creator, the architect of the tree seed card is often regarded as a low-end job, it usually takes a lot of time to build, but the final output is a similar product, Loren to engage in such a job for money, how much energy did it cost him, and how much of his talent and talent were consumed?

The most important thing is that it is a product of the black market, a disgusting black market!

It is a gray world, there is never a lack of sin in the mud, you have been deeply immersed in it, how can you prove that you are clean? You can't prove that Qinglian can come out of the mud without being stained, then go back to the key issues mentioned by Ruan Tianyao before, morality and heart.

One by one, the cards were activated, and the beautiful trees slowly floated in the void around the round table, and the female leader named Tian Feng slowly turned the projection of the trees in front of her, and was silent for a while.

There was a card that was also passed on to Li Xiang's hand, his face was a little ugly, stroking the edge of the card, and also activating the card in front of him...... But no matter how well such a card is done, once there is no brand trademark and no creation number, it can only be a product of the black market.

Li Xiang sighed secretly in his heart, Ruan Tianyao used to be the most optimistic director of Loren, but now he has become the biggest obstacle to Loren's return to school.

Ruan Tianyao's eyes also jumped a little gloomy, but his tone was still calm: "Do you need to call Loren in again, and confront whether this is his black market work?" In addition, I heard that in the past three years, he has also participated in many illegal creations in the underground plane, hey, that is the favorite of many evil creators......"

“......”

Outside, a gust of autumn breeze blew through, blowing up Loren's bangs and the maple leaves outside the window.

Loren looked at the fallen leaves, remembered the various experiences of his three-year suspension, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, those fallen leaves were like pieces of broken pictures, all of them fell into the passing years.

At this time, the phone rang.

As soon as Loren looked at the call, he picked it up expectantly, but soon, the call was over.

This is a call from the arbitration committee to reply to Loren's appeal for compensation for Susie's accident.

The result frustrated Loren, the appeal failed, and the original verdict was upheld, and he still had to pay 20 percent of the medical bills.

At this time, the headline of today's news popped up on the mobile phone screen, the words "Shanglin Flower Market" were really dazzling, Loren pulled it into the void in front of him, and quickly browsed, the plane of Shanglin Black Market collapsed last night, because of the death of a large number of creators, it has attracted great attention from relevant departments......

Loren frowned, and opened a series of related news, there is no doubt that the black market has become a hot topic, and the news interface in front of him is full of negative news about the black market.

He quickly skimmed through the key points, and couldn't help but feel bitter, last night's incident was even more serious than he imagined.

Among the creators who died in battle, there were many elites, which shows that the remuneration of the underground group is indeed rich, attracting many elites to come to work part-time to make money, but because of this, the impact is too great, and the black market will be shut down for rectification, which is basically a foregone conclusion.

Loren's hand waved forward, all the news pop-ups disappeared in the void, and his unfocused gaze stayed on the snow-white wall, as if he was beating out changing numbers, which were all the money he had to spend this month.

The closure of the black market cut off his biggest source of income.

He looked out the window again, his gaze past the fallen leaves, over the school building, and finally on a towering spire.

It was the scientific research building of Shanglin No. 1 Middle School, and it was also the direction he had been looking at on the roof of the teaching building yesterday evening, and there was still an idea that he had planned for a long time......

But if given a choice, he didn't want to do it.