Chapter 105: The Strongest Candidate (5)
The two shook hands, and both sides had a smile on their faces that they had agreed.
At this moment, the atmosphere was harmonious, and when Bai Liang was polite to the principal, he asked a question as if unintentionally:
"Headmaster, do you know the head of our fifth middle school?"
The principal's big head smiled slightly, and he looked like he was lost in thought.
For a moment, his tone was slightly hesitant:
"Do you mean the dean? This guy has been in school for a while, but I don't know much about it, so why do you ask this? ”
Bai Liang smiled brightly, but he hadn't laughed like this for a long time, and his face was a little stiff at this time:
"It's not a big deal, it's just some personal reasons, just ask casually."
The principal was so shrewd, he suddenly showed a look of understanding, and saw that the fat figure leaned over slightly, and the voice as thin as a mosquito and fly came into his ears:
"Ming people don't say dark words, I've been working here for 10 years, I don't know when I will come out this day, until I meet you, I understand that the time has come, when I will give you a business card, if there is anything, just call this number, especially in these five, I can still say a few words."
As soon as the principal said this, Bai Liang's eyes widened slightly.
In Long City, the school and the local government are parallel forces, one is the education and training of the main communist professionals, and the other is the operation of the main communist city, and the two interact with each other.
Although Longcheng No. 5 Middle School is the bottom school in Longcheng, this is only for students at the bottom, and the high-level figures of the school, especially the identity of the principal, basically belong to the level of Longcheng bigwigs, and they are the top figures except for the space archmage.
A character with such a high status has repeatedly shown favor, which makes Bai Liang, who has been running to No. 1 Middle School like leaving his hometown, is inevitably a little flattered.
Of course, the degree of surprise in this is very large.
Without the sequelae of the injury, he began to wonder if the fat headmaster wanted to dig a pit and let him jump.
"This ...... I feel a little overwhelmed. ”
Bai Liang scratched his head, took a few steps back, and began to shirk.
At this moment, the principal of No. 5 Middle School began to panic:
"Bai Zhuangyuan, don't say that, you can't stand it, who can stand it? If you have any opinions, just ask! There's nothing I can't do other than this headmaster's position! ”
Looking at the headmaster's flattering fat face twisted together, and his hands constantly rubbing, he asked:
"And what do you need me to do?"
"You're half a champion now, just make up the other half, and don't worry about the rest!"
The attitude of the principal in front of him did not seem to be fraudulent at all, but inexplicably had the illusion that his identity was reversed, as if he was the leader who shirked everywhere, and the one in front of him in a big suit was the student who only made promises.
He couldn't help but think in his heart:
"Si, this ancient imperial examination is not so exaggerated, I haven't become the champion yet, just this attitude, if I really become a god, you can't treat me as a father?"
Bai Liang coughed, he must have been nervous, and patted the principal's shoulder very generously, and the principal immediately looked flattered.
His heart moved, and he began to run the train with his mouth full, praising all parties of Longcheng No. 5 Middle School, and promising to thank the principal of No. 5 Middle School for his reinvention in front of the reporters of the city after the college entrance examination!
Talking around, the fat headmaster laughed like a brilliant fat chrysanthemum.
The two of them were like brothers, and they came to the division area of Class F.
At this time, the principal was particularly aware of current affairs and said:
"I won't bother Bai Zhuangyuan, if you have anything, call me at any time."
After speaking, the principal handed over a piece of cardboard with the scenery of Longcheng No. 5 Middle School.
He reached out and took it, looked at the headmaster's fat body, and disappeared into the crowd in a few clicks.
And when people reacted that they passed by the principal, they hurriedly bent down very respectfully, saying that the principal was good.
"Bai Liang, it's only been a month, I didn't expect you to be able to talk to someone of the principal's level on an equal footing."
The voice of the old class came from behind him.
Bai Liang smiled relaxedly, turned around, and said to the old class:
"You have cultivated a champion, and in time, the principal of Longcheng No. 5 Middle School may be your turn."
A group of students from Class F who were surrounding the old class, their eyes shining at this time, looked over with longing and curiosity.
The old class shook his head with a wry smile, waved his hand to dismiss the surrounding students, and said with vicissitudes:
"If I really have this ability, it would be nice to be able to teach a champion."
For some reason, Bai Liang felt that the old class suddenly seemed to be more than ten years old.
"But now, one of your students in class G is already half a champion." Bai Liang was a little puzzled by the appearance of the old class, and took out the golden knife in the storage ring with his backhand.
The golden knife turned a sword flower in his hand, and then it was like a phantom, spilling out a thousand sword shadows.
A broken knife, in his hand, like an acrobatic master, played vividly.
He stood with his sword in his hand, sharp and sharp.
"I'm not the student who even has to worry about awakening now, what are you doing so sad?"
The old class, who acted as an audience, clapped his hands very politely.
Bai Liang frowned, and wanted to say something.
At this time, the old class spoke, looking old:
"It's because you're so good that I feel so uncomfortable. Look at you, the first person in the race, all the families and all the genius candidates are inferior to you. He didn't have teammates, but he fought fiercer than anyone else.
Even if you are bound to lose the three-turn dungeon, you can save the day, and you will also defeat the lava knight army.
In the end, even the Demon King is not your opponent, and you killed him within thirty seconds, and I also observed it carefully, and finally was shocked to find that after the whole exam, in addition to your self-harm, there was not even a wound on your body! ”
Bai Liang stood with a knife in his hand, he naturally knew what Lao Ban said.
But with his ability, he can only be forcibly crushed, and it is impossible to do the same as normal candidates, back and forth.
He listened attentively, wondering what the old class wanted to say.
The old class looked helpless, his hands trembled, and he wanted to do something, but in the end, he didn't do anything, just a tone of a person who came over, and said:
"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. You are too good, the road after that, will be very difficult, in this world, unknown things, far more than we think, you rise so high-profile, maybe you have become the target of I don't know how many people, or other creatures, I don't want such a rare seedling, will die before the growth is complete. ”
Bai Liang's heart jumped: "So, what do you want to say......"
"Deliberately losing to the family and losing at the stage may be a wiser and long-term choice for you, after all, even if you win the championship? offended the great family, the future road can be described as difficult, be a man, be modest, and exert force in the later stage, which may be much wiser than a momentary enthusiasm. ”
He was silent, put away the golden knife, clasped his hands to his chest, and began to think.
Maybe no one dared to say this to him except for the old class.
It sounds uncomfortable, but I have to deny that this is the nature of reality.
He is a mortal, except for a slightly fairer place such as the college entrance examination, other places are not comparable to behemoths like the family.
His face was expressionless, but his fists were slightly clenched.
"Forgive me for saying this in the exam, I'm just a low-level teacher, I've seen a lot of this kind of thing, so I'm a little pessimistic, but there are some experiences in it, I know more about you, you are cumin, no one can be implicated, but I still hope you can go farther, after all, once a person dies, it is really nothing, a flash in the pan, after all, it is just a flash in the pan."
Bai Liang moved, he bowed slightly and thanked him, but the corners of his mouth rose, and he showed a smile to the old class:
"My purpose is from beginning to end, only to take the road that can be walked under my feet, that's all, if I can't even do this, then I don't need to be a professional, if those so-called families, or some strange things, dare to occupy the road and not let people go, for me, no matter how powerful it is, I will fan them a big fight, until they learn to give way!"