Chapter 907: Can the Vice Principal Deduct Credits at Will?
"Damn, you're insane!"
With a terrible scream, Zhao Zicheng jumped up directly from the bed, blocked his body with the quilt, and looked at Xu Yuanqing who was standing by the bed with a strange smile on his face in horror.
"Ahem... So what..."
"Xiao Zhao, in fact, I came today because I want to tell you something."
"I hesitated for a few days, but I ended up standing here..."
Xu Yuanqing kept planning the words, and his tone was so gentle.
The frightened look on Zhao Zicheng's face became more and more intense, and he rolled directly off the bed, staring at Xu Yuanqing from a distance: "You... Do you want to... What do you want to do? ”
"Actually, it's..."
"Hmm..."
"I want to be with you..."
Xu Yuanqing's face was slightly red, he lowered his head shyly, and his voice became lower and lower.
Facing Xu Yuanqing in this state, Zhao Zicheng exuded a chill and even fear from the inside out.
"Impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
"Xu Datou, Lao Tzu admits that he is very handsome, but I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, greedy for my body, dirty, dirty!"
Zhao Zicheng almost didn't wait for Xu Yuanqing to finish speaking, and he roared without hesitation, due to the special effort of his efforts, there were even blue tendons on his forehead.
Xu Yuanqing was stunned for a moment and looked at him blankly.
"Why should I be hungry for your body..."
"Huh?"
He seemed to have reacted to something, his face instantly became ugly, the air was filled with terrifying coercion, and the power of rules surrounded Zhao Zicheng's body surface.
There was a muffled sound...
Zhao Zicheng knelt straight on the ground.
"I originally wanted to talk to you politely..."
"Hehe..."
"Now, I've changed my mind."
The corners of Xu Yuanqing's mouth outlined a cold smile, stretched out his palm, and the flames in his palm burned.
And he slowly sat on Zhao Zicheng's bed, looking down at him condescendingly.
"Listen to me..."
"Robbery!"
"This time, I got a lot of bonuses for guarding the town demon pass, right?"
"Did you voluntarily transfer to my card, or did I help you transfer it to my card 'voluntarily'?"
At this moment, Xu Yuanqing's smile was particularly gloomy, his head lowered slightly, and he was full of oppression.
Zhao Zicheng deserved to come over in the bloody storm at the Demon Suppression Gate, and after finding that Xu Yuanqing didn't want to do something unspeakable to himself, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It's just a robbery, and it's easy to do.
"Xu Datou, let me tell you, don't even think about it!"
"I, Zhao Zicheng, will put my words here today, either you will kill me, or I will leave!"
"Money, impossible, absolutely impossible!"
He stiffened his neck, looking heroic and righteous.
The smile on the corner of Xu Yuanqing's mouth became even stronger: "Don't forget, I'm the vice principal now." ”
"The vice principal can deduct other people's bonuses at will?"
"The vice principal can rob in the open?"
"The vice principal can cover it with one hand..."
Zhao Zicheng's voice became weaker and weaker, and his heart became weaker and weaker.
Seem...
Really.
Thinking about the former vice president who looked like a king and hegemon in the Mo Academy, and then looking at Xu Yuanqing, Zhao Zicheng was inexplicably desperate for his future campus life.
Let this guy manage the Ink Academy...
What's the difference between letting a poor ghost look at a bank!
"But the password is in my hands!"
"Can you still grab it?"
Zhao Zicheng quickly found a new breakthrough and sneered.
"If you rob it, you're committing a crime."
"The above bonuses are sent to the Ink Academy first, and then handed over to the students by the Ink Academy."
"Since you just provoked the vice principal and have no respect for the elder, I will deduct this money for you."
"Well, that's it."
"Originally, I came to borrow money, but when you say that, I feel much more comfortable."
As he spoke, Xu Yuanqing patted Zhao Zicheng on the shoulder, stood up with a smile, turned to leave, and let Zhao Zicheng curse at his back, as if he couldn't hear it, and he was in a happy mood.
"There are a lot of friends who left this time..."
"The gift money is not enough..."
Faintly, it seemed that Xu Yuanqing could still hear a soft sigh.
……
The campus is quiet, and after coming out of the mood of war, the students of the Ink Academy are once again in their rhythm.
The Ink Academy has its own credit mechanism, and all the credits obtained in this battle are exchanged for the materials needed for cultivation, and after improving their strength, they are once again in a busy task.
Sun Wen also returned to the academy tired late one night, without alarming anyone, and fell on the bed and slept for three days and three nights before finally coming back to life.
He behaved as usual, eating, drinking, laughing, and not seeing any change.
The only thing that worries them... It's the rest of my life.
Yes, it's been half a month, and I haven't woken up for the rest of my life, and the room is full of energy, which looks very weird.
The egg that was placed on the windowsill and basking in the sun seemed to have become stronger under the influence of this energy.
Faintly, you can still feel a slight vibration inside the egg, as well as a desperate wail.
After the war, time was gone.
After exchanging the credits for a large number of supplies, he quietly left.
No one knows where she went.
But it seems...
She only left after seeing the state of serious injuries for the rest of her life.
It is worth mentioning that after Xu Yuanqing became the vice president of the Mo Academy, the painting style of the Mo Academy seems to have changed a lot.
The loudspeakers were violently dismantled by him almost immediately and sold to the second-hand market.
In his words, it's called an emergency stop-loss.
After that, he could often be seen wandering around the school carrying a thermos cup full of wolfberries.
Standing in front of the students from time to time, coughing twice, and waiting for them to shout the words 'Hello Vice Principal' with a look of enjoyment, he greatly satisfied his vanity.
After the old vice principal became the full-time principal, he immediately changed his screen name from 'Migrant Academy Worker' to 'Xianyun Wild Crane', and disappeared from the legend of Ink Academy.
When the next class of freshmen comes, it is estimated that they will not understand it at all, in this ink academy, there used to be a campus weird talk that belonged to the big speaker.