"Why are you back?"

The vice principal looked at Su Mo and was a little confused.

Su Mo shook the fan gently: "A reckless man with no brains." ”

"The heat won't kill him for a while."

As he spoke, he took off his robe and cut off the sleeves of the long-sleeved shirt inside, turning it into a shape like a shoulder.

He took out a few small wireless fans and stuck them on his robe.

He even prepared some ice cubes and put them in his pocket in case he needed them, so he slowly put the robe back on.

Gently shaking the feather fan, it once again regained its elegant temperament.

The vice-principal just watched silently.

Ponder slightly.

Suddenly, he said, "Do you need me to keep it a secret for you?" ”

"You've graduated, and your credits have probably been squandered by you."

"So... 10,000 pieces. ”

"Otherwise, I'll call now and tell Bai Yu."

As he spoke, the vice principal slapped his phone on the table and opened the QR code for receiving money.

Su Mo's hand shaking the folding fan stiffened.

"Heh..."

"Hehe..."

"Old... Headmaster! Over the years, the 'Great Kindness' of the Ink Academy, I Su Mo, Yong..."

Su Mo gritted his teeth and muttered while transferring money.

But at this moment, several messages suddenly popped up in the vice principal's mobile phone communication.

Xu Yuanqing: Great Vice Principal, please give me a month's salary. ’

Xu Yuanqing: I just finished absorbing phoenix tears, and my clothes are burned. ’

Xu Yuanqing: You can't let me run naked to attend the graduation ceremony! ’

Xu Yuanqing: Isn't it okay for you to be my father? ’

The tragic news seemed to be silently telling something.

Su Mo, who originally wanted to put two cruel words, suddenly realized for a moment, his strength is not enough, don't mess with the vice principal, otherwise Xu Yuanqing will be a lesson from the past...

Even Yuan Qingshan, who went back to the college a few days ago...

All kinds of past...

I shuddered.

Su Mo took a deep breath, and without hesitation, he deleted the 10,000 yuan he had just entered in the transfer list, changed it to 20,000, and transferred it.

"I have been in the ink academy for five years, and I am very grateful."

Looking at the gentle and kind face of the vice principal, Su Mo said 'sincerely', and then hurriedly pushed open the door and left.

The vice principal's expression did not change in the slightest during the whole process.

Just smiling.

Leaning back in his chair, looking at the monitoring of the academy, he muttered, "The old man back then... It's the biggest thorn in the Ink Academy. ”

"Otherwise, how can you control your little cubs?"

chuckled and shook his head, as if he had thought of something, looking at the bloody and tearful news sent by Xu Yuanqing, the vice principal was thoughtful: "After absorbing the phoenix tears, the road to seven awakenings should have been almost paved." ”

"Money... Don't press too hard. ”

"After five sleeps, one sleep... Oh my God..."

was a little embarrassed, and even a little lonely, as if he was expressing regret that he could no longer squeeze Xu Yuanqing.

"But the days of bullying Xiao Xu are really nostalgic."

"Huh?"

"He always started a business, went bankrupt, and couldn't save money in the end, and I, as his senior, helped him save money... Plausible! ”

"Well, the squeezing continues!"

For a while, the vice principal once again ignited his fighting spirit.

'Lend you 200 to buy clothes.' ’

'Interest of 1,000 is deducted from the salary. ’

After finishing this sentence with satisfaction, he transferred 200 yuan to Xu Yuanqing, put down his mobile phone, looked at the monitoring, and the vice principal was in a very happy mood for a while, still humming songs in his mouth, quietly waiting for the graduation ceremony in two hours.

At this time, in their ink academy work group, there was also a lot of discussion.

Graduation Ceremony, All School Leaders...

All are required to attend.

'Inappropriate Funny Guy (Day 3!!) ): You say, if I steal the limelight from the students at the graduation ceremony, wouldn't it be bad? ’

'Inappropriate Funny Guy (Day 3!!) ): But I'm so stylish, I'm sure I'll be the center of attention... ! ’

'Inappropriate Funny Man (Day 1... ): Hidden. ’

'I want to be a funny man (Day N): Envy...'

A very rustic conversation.

The vice principal just glanced at it, pursed his lips, and sneakily turned on the computer, opened the video more and more proficiently, and watched it with a smirk.

……

College Playground.

In the center, a high platform has been erected at this time.

It looks magnificent.

But there was not even a chair in the audience, and it was obvious that there was no intention of preparing seats for these visiting students.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Afternoon.

Snake eyes.

When the sun is at its strongest.

The bell that had been silent for a long time in the depths of the Ink Academy suddenly rang.

The voice reverberated throughout the Ink Academy.

Inner Courtyard.

An old man with gray hair rose into the air, standing with his hands in his hands, exuding majestic energy from his body, which was eye-catching.

"Ink Academy..."

"Graduation ceremony!"

"Open!"

The headmaster was at the front of the crowd and suddenly let out a violent roar.

A famous teacher rose into the air from all corners of the Ink Academy, lined up in two rows, and landed on a high platform.

Xu Yuanqing, who was belated, as soon as he rushed into the gate of the Ink Academy, a surging flame emanated from his body, and the scorching energy instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The phoenix flies.

The flames were obviously much richer and purer than before.

The temperature is extremely high.

Including the phoenix itself is clearer, and even there is a little spirituality in its eyes, stretching its body in mid-air.

Xu Yuanqing stepped on the fire.

Almost instantly, it landed on the high platform.

Without the smile of the past, Xu Yuanqing at this moment is extremely serious, including those teachers who are giggling and disrespecting the old on weekdays, all of them have solemn expressions.

There is no maverick, and there is no habitual pretense.

Xu Yuanqing stood honestly in the queue.

Leave a passage.

A student, with envy or curiosity in his eyes, poured into the playground.

is no longer lazy, but under the influence of this atmosphere, I can't help but straighten my body.

Raise your head and look at the high platform.

The archway.

The guy who has always been drunk and like a homeless man has a rare absence of the smell of alcohol on his body at this moment, and his eyes are clear.

Carefully tidying up his makeup in front of a mirror.

The long, messy hair was neatly combed and tied up by him.

Shave off your beard.

I washed my face.

Eventually, change into clean clothes.

The whole thing was silent, but his face was full of sacredness.

The originally sloppy homeless man, after combing, his appearance, temperament, and worlds of difference.

It's more like a personable, slightly melancholy son.

Didn't speak, but put the mirror down.

Slowly walked to the back of the crowd and stood alone in the corner.

Soon, there were more and more people in these corners.

It's all the crazy guys in the inner courtyard on weekdays.

It's just that at this moment, their expressions are so focused.

Staring straight at the high platform, I don't know what I'm thinking.