Chapter 067: Teacher!

It's hard enough.

However, Mr. Qi still does not show his face, as if he is deliberately avoiding something, and as always, he plays dumb riddles: "Mr. Bao's personality is heroic and refreshing, and people of insight in the world can see it." Even if the little master Bao said this, if the contemptible person didn't have anything else, hehe, it would be a little too much to say...... As the saying goes: Straightforward in words, bold in deeds, true gentleman! Hiding and tucking is the work of villains. Similarly, this will also show that my friendship with Mrs. Bao is not true, even so, okay, the contemptible person reluctantly said a few digressions, but before speaking, be sure to ask Mrs. Bao for forgiveness. ”

Although Bao Yuan was a little impatient, he still said a cruel word slowly: "Gotcha!" Let's talk less about the waste ball, let's talk about the key points! ”

Where is Mr. Qi's real body?

Shi Ling, Hua Xue Kill, Xing Idiot, and the three confused four people of the Southern Sect still can't find out.

Mr. Qi didn't mean to be angry, he said: "Bao Xiaotai Jinkou Yuyan, the words are Jinshixiang, that's the case, Bao Xiaotai once had an appointment with my subordinate Mr. Qiao, the general content is: as long as Mr. Zhang Liutong's name is correct, Bao Xiaotai will consider the ownership of this batch of gold head-on...... Alas, it is indeed a little inconsiderate to talk about the ownership of gold with Mrs. Bao here and now, but it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, what does Mrs. Bao think? ”

Damn it!

Speaking of which, it is still a rush for gold.

What's not famous, it's all fucking bullshit.

Money can be channeled!

Mr. Qi and Bao Yuan have never even met in person, so naturally they can't talk about any friendship...... To put it another way, if Mr. Qiao hugged Bao Yuan's thigh again and cried poorly. Move it with affection, know it with courtesy. Maybe as soon as Bao Yuan's heart is soft, he will be given one or two golden Buddhas. Everything is negotiable.

This is clearly a robbery.

Bao Yuan eats soft and not hard, he doesn't give an inch.

But.

That's what happened, that's how it is.

The words have to be made clear, Bao Yuan is definitely not the master who wants money and does not want to die, nor is he a Shanxi miser, let alone an iron rooster who does not pull out a dime.

This.

It can be seen from Bao Yuan's attitude towards his good buddies.

Bao Yuan didn't give any room for maneuver: "Mr. Qi, I'm sorry, you know, this batch of treasures is the property left to Lao Tzu by my Bao family's ancestor Bao Houdao." No one is allowed to touch it, my ancestor of the Bao family once had something to say: The matter of treasure, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the god blocks and kills the God! ”

Naturally, this is made up.

Bao Yuan's intention is very clear, Lao Tzu will not give it!

Mr. Qi asked Bao Yuan to focus on the overall situation, not to care about the gains and losses of one city and one pool, the benefit of the country is the benefit of the people, and the benefit of the organization is far greater than the benefit of the individual.

What a big reason, small reason, bullshit. Bao Yuan lazily listened.

Bao Yuan played Tai Chi Laipi magic skill, and he asked rhetorically as if no one was around: "Organization? What organization? Strange, really strange, how come Lao Tzu has never heard of it...... Yeah. Mr. Skim belongs to the national theological organization, yes, that's because Lao Tzu saw Mr. Skimming. I feel like he is like a representative of a national theological organization, and he still has a bit of a spectrum to follow when he speaks and does things...... But what about you, Mr. Qi. Is it like what a national theological organization should be? Why do you represent the National Theological Organization? Bite. If you want to fight local tyrants, I'm not afraid! ”

Hua Xue said with a murderous heart, it is not easy to come, but if these bastards can retreat from the enemy, it will be a great achievement!

Mr. Qi is word for word: "Little Master Bao, do you really want to see me?" Aren't you afraid of regrets? ”

Bao Yuan's eyes were serious and his attitude was tough: "Nonsense! It's a mule or a horse, Mr. Qi, you should always pull it out and shine brightly. ”

Suddenly, a strange thought crossed my mind, fleeting like a meteor.

Bao Yuan blurted out: "Mr. Qi, do we know each other?" Perhaps, we still have a good relationship? ”

On the golden ground, a familiar figure suddenly appeared, his temples were like frost, his face was smiling, he was 1.7 meters tall, his body was neither fat nor thin, he was dressed in a Tang suit, and his eyebrows were heroic.

Bao Yuan was stunned on the spot, he really couldn't believe it, Bao Yuan burst out: "Professor Chen! ”

The person who came was Professor Chen of Xi'an Academy of Fine Arts, Chen Jianqiang!

I think that at the beginning, when everyone left the Prison Dragon City in Tanggula Mountain, Bao Yuan received two calls in a row, one was Professor Chen from Xi'an Academy of Fine Arts, and the other was Zhang Xiaotian...... At that time, Zhang Xiaotian pretended to be Wei Fan's identity, and Professor Chen told his worries on the grounds of loving Tao Li.

God, how could Professor Chan be at the top of a national theological organization? This fact is really difficult for Bao Yuan to accept.

Before, when the underworld gang headed by Ma Dan was punished on the ground in Shuozhou, if there was no Zhang Hua, Ma Dan's fart would have been eaten. As mentioned above, Bao Yuan is not giving Zhang Hua face, but Professor Chen.

The question is, how could Mr. Qi be Professor Chen? No matter how you think about it, Bao Yuan feels a little incredible.

All kinds of questions surged up in Bao Yuan's mind.

It is not uncommon for a senior professor to be a role model, a man of high morality, and a concern for his students.

Other words.

After graduating, Bao Yuan chose to stay in Xi'an precisely so that he could be closer to Professor Chen and listen to his teachings often. In fact, after entering the society, Bao Yuan found that it was difficult, it was really difficult, and he wanted to gain a foothold in Xi'an, a rapidly developing city, without power or power, comparable to ascending to the sky, as if he was destined to be a stepping stone for this society...... Therefore, Bao Yuanluo Fu Xi'an, his talent has nowhere to go, he is depressed, and he spends more time drinking poor wine with Fatty Mao, Ping Sigui, and Fatty Mao, lamenting the unfairness of the world.

Let's be honest.

Within five years, Bao Yuan had no face to see Professor Chen.

Although when they left the school, the students agreed to reunite with their alma mater in ten years.

To be honest, Bao Yuan really didn't have the face to go back at that time, he couldn't face his classmates, let alone face reality.

As soon as he left Tanggula Mountain, Bao Yuan received a call from Professor Chen, in which Professor Chen burst into tears, saying that 37 male classmates of the same class as Bao Yuan had disappeared one after another, and all of them were missing, and their lives and deaths were unknown...... If you don't come to the door for such a big thing, it will be too much to say.

How could Professor Chen be Mr. Qi?

So far.

Bao Yuan had to re-examine and began to have doubts about Professor Chen's intentions. Yes, Lao Tzu wanted to enter the Xi'an Academy of Fine Arts for Mao at the beginning? Why does Professor Chen only focus on Lao Tzu's students? What is all this for?

It seems that the answer is not difficult to find, and Professor Chen has already set his sights on himself.

The deeper he thought about it, the more Bao Yuan felt his scalp tingle.

Mr. Qi is elegant and graceful, he smiled and said: "Little Master Bao, you and I meet here, it is said that Little Master Bao is a little surprised, but I once told you: Those who become great things, the wind and thunder pass by, the face does not change, the sky collapses, and I am towering!" ”

Bao Yuan's tone became much gentler: "How can students forget the teacher's teachings." (To be continued.) )