Everyone's eyes subconsciously converged on the past.

The doors open.

The two staff members of the Gold Ingot Group jumped out of the car and opened the truck, and then, more than a dozen people ran out from somewhere in the distance, and began to unload the goods, moving boxes by boxes, and finally neatly stacked them in the Mo Academy.

"Sun Wen, this bastard, what are you doing..."

Zhao Zicheng's anger had not subsided, and after seeing this scene, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and said, leaning over.

I saw that on each box, there were huge words written on it.

'Zhao Zicheng'

'Lin Xiaoxiao'

'Atay'

'Mu Yu'

'Time'

"What does he mean by this, smashing us with money?"

Looking at the five boxes in the front, Zhao Zicheng looked extremely angry, and kicked over, and the wooden box shattered directly, revealing the items inside.

A shirt, quietly placed on top.

There are also two words written.

'Quack'

Just like Sun Wen's tailor-made class uniforms for the 140th class students, they are handsome and free.

Only this time, there is a new breakthrough in the material.

Although it is not enough to say that after wearing it, it will be able to resist the attack of any demon king, but the digital eight senses, after months of hard work, can carve the formation patterns on it, but when they face some ordinary fourth-level demon beasts, they can have a cushioning effect, so that they will not go down with one claw and their clothes will be broken.

It's just a piece of clothing, but you can already feel Sun Wen's heart.

Underneath the clothes, there are props.

They are all tailored to the characteristics of Zhao Zicheng's awakened things, such as the shield prepared for Zhao Zicheng when he is short of energy and needs to recall the sandbag for a short time.

It is extremely robust and has been designed with shock absorption in mind.

It is no exaggeration to say that this shield alone is enough for Xu Yuanqing to work hard... Thirty starts.

As for the various elixirs that restore aura, they are even more calculated.

Not only him, but the rest of them are much the same.

Over there, a sapper shovel was very intimately prepared, and a cart was built according to its height.

"Why don't you prepare for the rest of your life!"

"Are they really breaking up?"

The sensitive Zhao Zicheng muttered dissatisfiedly again.

Mu Yu glanced at him with a complicated expression: "You say, is there a possibility, you won't need these things for the rest of your life." ”

"Do you have to be smarter than me?"

Zhao Zicheng turned his head and glared at him.

For a while, everyone didn't know what to say, the 140th class of students were still there, but it was always like...

Something was missing.

It's like...

There is no soul.

Even if they got these items, they were still a little distraught and went to the inner courtyard silently.

And the rest of the materials were dragged away by the teachers of the Ink Academy.

"Because of the incident, I can't go back to school."

"I'm ashamed of the Ink Academy... The grace of teaching. ”

Eventually, an envelope was delivered to the principal's room.

Looking at the short text above, the headmaster pushed his reading glasses, sighed, and didn't say anything more, just put the letter in the drawer.

"Lao Tzu has worked hard to teach them for so long."

"This guy brought back so many good things, and he didn't even have mine."

"Damn..."

"I don't know if it's hard to make money."

Xu Yuanqing sat aside and muttered with an unhappy face.

The principal glared at him: "You are all sleepy, logically speaking, you should have left the school a long time ago!" Rely here every day to mix wages, it's good if the old man doesn't beat you! ”

"Cut!"

"I'm eight awake now, even if you do it, you can't beat me!"

Xu Yuanqing rolled his eyes.

The old principal suddenly blew his beard and glared: "If it weren't for the secret illness left by the old man back then, now he would have nine sleeps, believe it or not!" ”

"And if it weren't for what the rest of your life left you, would you be able to sleep?"

"Don't even want your face?"

Xu Yuanqing looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water: "What is the face, can it be exchanged for money?" ”

"Get out!"

"Okay!"

Xu Yuanqing was excited, laughed at the old principal twice, and then trotted all the way away.

The students who have been wronged by themselves have finally come back, and perhaps, this is a new opportunity for them to make a fortune.

The only pity is that I don't seem to have time to do business.

But time likes to use a cart.

I may be able to run a demon town funeral business with her, as long as I don't get killed, I will definitely be able to make a fortune!

For a while, Xu Yuanqing's mind once again appeared with his huge business empire plan.

"Huh?"

"Why don't you see me with that kind of surprise, emotion, and mixed emotions at all?"

"What are you doing with long faces?"

"Cry for me?"

"No, no, no, you must know that I have eight senses, so I'm going to surprise me, right, don't hide it, take it out, I'm ready!"

Xu Yuanqing rubbed his hands expectantly.