Chapter 182 So you have to add money
It was the first time for Yun Luo to come to the principal's office, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.
Every time he walked to a place and touched something, Xing Chujun's heart would follow.
It's like the ministers in ancient times who learned that their homes were going to be raided.
That kind of panic and anxiety made Shen Wuxian confused.
Yun Luo looked around and said with a disgusted expression, "Headmaster, your office is shabby."
"Huh!" Shen Wuxian laughed dryly.
Fortunately, he had been prepared.
"Headmaster, don't be too polite, just the two of us."
Shen Wuxian lay on the sofa very casually, as the head teacher of the Peiyou class, his position was second only to the principal.
The two of them were like coming to their own house, lazily drinking the big red robe that Xing Chujun personally brewed.
"Headmaster, someone from South China Middle School is here."
Xing Chujun's face was solemn, and he nodded and said, "I heard that the strength of the person who came here is very strong, and he may be an awakened person with S-level talent."
"Who are you going to arrange?"
Shen Wuxian said, "It's in the infirmary, and it's estimated that he's still unconscious......
"Huh? What's going on?"
Yun Luo laughed dryly: "That guy is too noisy, so I gave him the back of his head!"
Xing Chujun was dumbfounded: "They were sent by South China Middle School to compete with us!"
"Aren't you causing trouble for me?"
In Chaoyang Middle School, Xing Chujun can be said to be the person who knows Yunluo best.
Seeing the innocence on his face and the harmless smile of the human and animal, I probably guessed what was going on.
"Headmaster, you've wronged me, I'm really thinking about you."
Yun Luo's eyebrows fluttered and said, "After that guy woke up, he clamored to see you and complain, so in order not to cause trouble for you, I gave him another time."
「......」
Shen Wuxian was trying to speak up and help Yun Luo explain.
Yun Luo continued: "You also know, I have always been a person who convinces people with virtue, but this kid is too arrogant, he actually said that the principal, you have no way to teach, and you mislead people's children."
"Teach yourself and your nephew to be a waste, and you still have the face to serve as the headmaster."
"If it were him, he would have committed suicide a long time ago."
These words fell on Xing Chujun's ears, and I saw his face, red and white for a while, ashamed and angry to the extreme.
Shen Wuxian looked at Yun Luo, who was talking eloquently.
A look of curiosity.
Curious about this thing, why can you talk nonsense with your eyes open, and you won't blush.
"I can turn a blind eye to him insulting me, but Youliang is my best brother, and you are my most respected uncle, I Yunluo, how can I bear it?"
Yun Luo is strong and unyielding for righteousness, with a righteous face.
「......」
Shen Wuxian whispered, "Can you fake it a little more?"
Bang!
I saw Xing Chujun blowing his beard and glaring, and slapped it heavily on the table: "Well done!"
"......" Shen Wuxian looked confused, sitting here by himself, it seemed a little redundant.
Yun Luo didn't know his principal, and his words could be said to go straight to the point.
"Uncle Xing, I propose to teach South China Middle School a lesson, and I, Yunluo, will come forward and level it out."
Seeing that the atmosphere was in place, Yun Luo decisively got straight to the point.
"Are you okay?" Xing Chujun's eyes were full of gratitude, and he said worriedly: "Forget it, Youliang was admitted to the Imperial Kitchen University, he has already proven himself, why bother to care what those people say?"
"No, even if you can't beat it, you have to beat it, insult my friend, even if it's far away, you will be punished!"
Shen Wuxian touched his nose in embarrassment and said, "Headmaster, let Yun Luo try."
Yun Luo nodded: "Wan Shi has it, only the military budget is owed......
「??」
Xing Chujun looked dazed and said:
"What military spending?"
Yun Luo said seriously: "When a soldier goes on an expedition, he will definitely need military expenses!"
"Principal, what kind of fee did Sister Cui Yue have in the first place?"
The corners of Xing Chujun's mouth twitched, and there was a black line on his head.
The righteousness of daring to love you is all pretended, and it is true that you want military spending, right?
He said helplessly: "Cui Yue symbolically received ...... 800,000."
Yun Luo touched his chin and said seriously, "Then I will symbolically receive a million."
Xing Chujun's eyes widened: "You are more advanced than the SS-level Cui Yue?"
"No, no, it's such a headmaster, I'm here for my brother, for you, so I have to add money."
「.......」
Xing Chujun was dumbfounded: "Won't your conscience hurt?"
Yun Luo continued to himself, "Headmaster, as an A-level powerhouse, you are always compared to those pot-bellied guys, don't you want to win?"
"Besides, once I chose South China High School, it was a great encouragement to all the teachers and students of the school, and it also enhanced the reputation of the school."
"Are these things a million comparable? Tell me, can you compare?"
Shen Wuxian and Xing Chujun were only one at this time.
This son deserves to be the strong king of Chaoyang Middle School.
It's really foolable.
Xing Chujun was finally moved, thought for a while, and said, "Then you defeat Zhao Zijia first, and I will give you 500,000 military expenses."
In his impression, Yun Luo never seemed to have been defeated, maybe he could really do it.
Yun Luo spoke, "I've already defeated the other party twice, and both of them were one-hit kills."
「......」
Xing Chujun's face was speechless: "What I said is fair, just way."
If everyone thinks like you, then Chaoyang Middle School, what class do you have, just one person with a sack.
"That's okay, wait for the warm wine, and come when you go home."
Yun Luo stood up and walked out of the gate with a high spirit.
Of course, Shen Wuxian and Xing Chujun couldn't simply believe in this son and immediately followed him.
At this time, inside the school infirmary.
Zhao Zijia looked at the snow-white ceiling, smelled the smell of disinfectant water, and breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, the smiling face came into his eyes again.
"What are you going to do...... Woo."
Before Zhao Zijia finished speaking, he was rolled up with a quilt and carried on someone's shoulder.
Yun Luo looked excited, picked up Zhao Zijia, and strode out of the arena.
I don't know, I thought he was carrying a lady in the village.
"Where are you taking me?"
Zhao Zijia was wrapped in the quilt and screamed in panic.
"Zijia, bear with me, it's coming soon."
Looking at this scene, the eyes of passers-by were extremely strange.
Just when Zhao Zijia couldn't help but violate the rules and activate his abilities in public, he found that Yun Luo brought him to the arena.
"I'm sorry, Zijia, I was offended just now."
Yun Luo's tone was full of apologies, and he said, "Now please cooperate with me again, and let me defeat you with dignity."
As he spoke, he released Zhao Zijia.
Seeing that Yun Luo didn't take out any more chalk ash and sacks, Zhao Zijia breathed a sigh of relief.
He sneered, "If you are about to find death, then I will fulfill you."
Zhao Zijia walked onto the arena, flipped his wrist, and the huge copper hammer appeared in his hand.
His faith was immediately raised.
"South China Middle School, a third-grade high-level awakener, Zhao Zijia, please advise!"