Office Building, Principal's Office.

"An Anhui, in the past few days, teachers and students have been coming to me to complain, saying that Sun Mo's spirit pattern class only paints spirit patterns, which is simply perfunctory, and some people say that you are using your power for personal gain, how are you going to explain?"

Zhang Hanfu asked.

He was ready to endure it for a while, after all, when Sun Mo went to the Dark Continent, there was a chance that he would not come back, but when he was inspecting the school today, he heard people discussing Sun Mo from time to time, and all of them were positive comments, not to mention, and many people said that Zhou Yong had not been expelled for so long, all because he had shielded him.

Listening to those ugly swearing, Zhang Hanfu couldn't bear it, and immediately came to find An Xinhui, no matter what, give Sun Mo a little color first.

Otherwise, I really think I'm a vegetarian.

In fact, this matter was really not done by Sun Mo, it was a message spread by Li Gong after figuring out his intentions, finding someone privately.

Li Gong was very lucky, after reporting Yang Cai, before Yang Cai confessed to him, the unlucky guy was killed by Zhang Hanfu.

So Li Gong was still in the school as the foreman of the logistics department, and when he learned that the new logistics minister had arrived, he was still very disappointed, why not Sun Mo?

However, he also knew that Sun Mo was too young to hold such an important position, but who knew that a few days later, the school issued an announcement announcing that Sun Mo would take up the position of logistics minister.

Don't look at it as a deputy, but the positive one is out of the way, so the logistics department is Sun Mo's Yiyantang.

Now that Sun Mo has suddenly become the top boss, Li Gong, who is already a dogleg, is overjoyed, and he also quickly seized the opportunity to make a big fuss.

Li Gong felt that Sun Mo must have 'slept' Anhui in bed, otherwise how could he give such a resignation?

Anyway, let him do this, Zhang Hanfu's reputation directly stinked for half a street.

With the character of Anxin Hui and Wang Su, they would never do such a thing, so Zhang Hanfu felt that Sun Mo must have done it, so he began to trouble him.

"Is there less than 10 people in Sun Mo's class? If it does, I will cancel this class!"

An Anhui asked rhetorically.

"I was about to say this, Sun Mo openly gave the students the Gathering Spirit Pattern, isn't this using money to win over the number of attendees? This is unfair competition!"

Zhang Hanfu was furious: "Many teachers have come to me to report. ”

"Are those spirit gathering patterns depicted by Sun Mo?"

An Xinhui interrupted Zhang Hanfu.

"Huh!"

There is no way to refute this, because it was indeed depicted by Sun Mo in court, and it is said that the grade is not low.

"Yes, there is no problem, is there a problem with the things that the teacher paints with his own hands, rewards the students, and motivates them to study more attentively?"

Anxinhui's eloquence is also good.

"Okay, put this aside for the time being, you said that Sun Mo solved the problem of school funding, how did he solve it?"

Zhang Hanfu is curious, can't he really sell his ass?

"Vice President Zhang has a lot of opportunities, you don't need to worry about this. ”

Anxin Huicai won't tell this guy, saving him bad things.

"Do you also know that I am the vice principal? Sun Mo's letter of appointment, I didn't sign it!"

Zhang Hanfu was angry.

"Master Wang has signed!"

An Xinhui pushed back strongly, and the choked Zhang Hanfu was uncomfortable.

“......”

Zhang Hanfu scolded his mother in his heart, Wang Su was so neurotic, and he didn't know what he liked about Sun Mo? Being so good to him was really jealous.

"I still have a lot of work to do, please get out if you're okay!"

An Xinhui issued an eviction order.

Zhang Hanfu's face darkened, and when he saw An Xinhui ignoring him, he only felt that there was no place to vent his anger, so he snorted heavily and slammed the door and left.

No, you can't just leave it at that!

Zhang Hanfu decided to find a few teachers and students to complain about Sun Mo, even if he couldn't stop this class, he would be disgusted to death.

On campus, next to a flower bed, Zhang Hanfu, who was passing by, suddenly saw his son.

"Qianlin, why are you in a daze?"

Seeing his most competitive son, Zhang Hanfu couldn't help but smile, but then frowned.

What's going on with my son's lonely expression?

"You're going to see Anhui?"

In Zhang Hanfu's opinion, his son must have invited An Xinhui to dinner again and was refused, hey, I said that you can't do it a long time ago.

"Nope!"

Zhang Qianlin shook his head.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Hanfu was unexpected.

"It's fine. ”

Zhang Qianlin frowned, stood up impatiently, and was about to leave, but after walking a few steps, he stopped again and asked, "Dad, do I have a high talent in spirit tattoos?"

"Definitely, why should I put my old face on my face and beg someone to send you out for further study? It's because He Yuanjin is not worthy of teaching you!"

Zhang Hanfu walked over, smiled all over his face, and patted his son on the shoulder: "Don't think nonsense, you are the best, that Sun Mo, who can only depict the spirit gathering pattern, is rubbish compared to you." ”

When he said this, Zhang Hanfu's face was full of disdain, he felt that Sun Mo must only be familiar with the Gathering Spirit Pattern, otherwise why didn't he talk about something else?

I have to say that Zhang Hanfu's long-term socially trained dog-like gaze is accurate, if he had aimed at this earlier, Sun Mo would really not have been able to take this class.

"Okay, go relax, don't be too nervous, you just went back to school, everyone is not familiar with each other, wait for a month or two, and the teachers and students of the school will know that my son is the most powerful spirit tattoo master. ”

Zhang Hanfu comforted.

"Hmm!"

Zhang Qianlin cheered up again: "By the way, what are you going to do here? Is there anything I can help with?"

"Find someone, engage Sun Mo!"

Zhang Hanfu was blunt.

“......”

Zhang Qianlin listened, his expression became unnatural, and he stopped talking.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Hanfu frowned: "If you have something to say?"

"Dad, don't go. ”

Zhang Qianlin persuaded.

"Why?"

Zhang Hanfu is puzzled, when did my son's heart become so soft? And he is still your rival in love, you should not miss any opportunity to disgust him.

Zhang Qianlin didn't want to say it, but when he thought that his father would definitely be deflated if he found trouble with Sun Mo in spiritual tattoos, he said it hard.

"He's amazing!"

"Who?

Zhang Hanfu was a little unhappy: "A big man, don't talk so much, your temperament has become obscene." ”

"It's Sun Mo, he's very good at spirit patterns, don't trouble him here. ”

Zhang Qianlin finished speaking in one breath, but it was relaxed.

"What?"

Zhang Hanfu thought that he had heard it wrong, his son was extremely talented in spirit tattoos, and he was confident and proud from childhood to adulthood, and never admit defeat, but now, he actually said that Sun Mo was amazing?

"You should give up this idea quickly, or you will definitely bring shame on yourself. ”

Zhang Qianlin is going to go to the library, and he must find out the origin of that spirit pattern today.

"Wait, you're sitting here with a lonely face, you can't go to Sun Mo's class, you've been hit, right?"

Zhang Hanfu was taken aback, how could this be? That Sun Mo was even better than my genius son?

"Hey, let's be honest with you, Sun Mo's attainments in this discipline may be ranked in the top five in the entire Zhongzhou Academy. ”

Zhang Qianlin sighed, and then clenched his fists again, I won't admit defeat.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The corners of Zhang Hanfu's mouth twitched, but he knew in his heart that his son never praised people easily, but whenever he praised him, he was really talented.

Zhang Qianlin didn't answer again, turned around and left.

Zhang Hanfu stood for a while, then scolded '', and began to kick a plane tree next to him.

Bang! Bang!

Large green leaves fell one after another.

Zhang Hanfu really didn't expect that a newly recruited teacher would let his old dog eat so much.

Immediately, he began to envy An Xinhui's good luck, your vision of picking a fiancé is really good, relying on a Sun Mo, you actually reversed the disadvantage!

Wait, this has nothing to do with Anxin Hui, it should be the old principal's discernment!

"Hey, it's a pity, if the old principal can be promoted to a saint, there is a chance that Zhongzhou School can return to the list of the nine wealthy schools. ”

Zhang Hanfu sighed, and then his face was lonely, how good it would be if I were a four-star famous teacher!

Even Zhang Qianlin is saying that Sun Mo is excellent, which shows how powerful Wang Su knows people, and his two-star is really much worse.

"Should I give up the struggle for the position of principal and concentrate on academic research and teaching students? No, no, in that case, Prince Li will be the first to kill me. ”

As soon as this idea came to mind, Zhang Hanfu quickly got rid of it, this kind of thing is no longer something that he can call the shots alone.

......

"Elder Zheng, why are you here?"

When Sun Mo saw Zheng Qingfang, he hurriedly greeted him, and he had a good impression of this like-minded old man.

"I really can't wait, what about the second half of "Journey to the West"? It's been almost two months, you should have finished it, right?"

Zheng Qingfang looked at Sun Mo with blank eyes, waiting for food.

"Huh!"

Sun Mo scratched his hair: "I didn't write!"

"What?"

Zheng Qingfang grabbed his heart, he was about to suffocate, it turned out to be the worst answer, he also thought that even if Sun Mo only wrote a little, he could read the manuscript first to solve his hunger.

Now, even the plum that quenches the thirst of the plum is gone.

"Elder Zheng!"

Sun Mo wanted to explain.

"Call me uncle!"

Zheng Qingfang interrupted Sun Mo.

"Uncle Zheng, I've been very busy lately!"

Sun Mo wrote before that he wanted to make money by writing books because he had just arrived and had little living expenses left, but now he doesn't need to.

Not to mention the formula of the giant medicine bag and the spring beauty medicine bag, it is just to draw a few spirit patterns casually, and a few thousand taels of silver will be in hand, so why bother to write a book?

“......”

Zheng Qingfang's lips moved, and he wanted to say, you are a trainee teacher, what are you busy with? At most, do some errands, right?

Hmph, I must be busy chasing girls, I've heard that this year's school flower of Wandao Academy, it seems that her name is Gu Xiuxun, and she came to Zhongzhou Academy.

As soon as Sun Mo saw Zheng Qingfang's expression, he knew that he was thinking badly, so he quickly clarified.

"I officially joined the company more than a month ago, and now I am an in-service teacher at Zhongzhou University. ”

Sun Mo explained.

"Huh, are you Zhang Hanfu's godson?"

Zheng Qingfang was surprised.