That afternoon, Zhuo Oi was depressed in the office.
He had received complaint calls all morning, all from "enthusiastic citizens". The main complaint was about matters related to No. 60 Middle School. Many enthusiastic citizens expressed their incomprehension about the behavior of No. 60 Middle School not having a holiday today and continuing classes.
Although there has been little movement in the Demon Hunters' revenge plan, they are a group of cunning gangsters! God knows what kind of perverted things they will do to children... These days, there are a lot of injuries and accidents caused by perverts with dark psychology!
For example, not long ago, there was a scumbag who should be struck by thunder from heaven, and he stabbed two children who were still in elementary school on their way to school! Such people should be in jail and go to hell! The soul can never be reincarnated! What are you doing to a child... If you have the ability, you should do it to Ling Zhenren!
When Zhuo Oi saw this news, he was very angry.
So in fact, it is not that Zhuo Yi cannot understand these issues, but in many cases, the suspension of classes cannot be decided by him alone... Sometimes when he is in a high position, he has more restrictions and has to be cautious in everything he does. .
No. 60 Middle School has not suspended classes this time. This was based on a combination of factors. Although Zhuo Yi didn't know what factors Principal Chen and Shang Feng considered before making this decision. However, as the principal, Principal Chen has never made a mistake in every decision he made in No. 60 Middle School... In fact, this is indeed the case. The revenge announcement initiated by the returning elites of the Demon Hunter Association was in the morning, but it is already afternoon now. Not even a shadow was seen.
"Brother Zhuo, there seems to be no movement now?" The general administration office and the deputy general administration office are in the same room. Zhong Lang looked at the time and stuck his head out to ask Zhuo Oi.
Zhuo Yi shrugged and spread his hands: "Hen..."
He doesn't know what's going on...
And for some reason, Zhuo Yi had a good premonition now. He felt that a huge shadow was slowly covering him, and finally turned into a pot and slammed it directly on his head.
And just when Zhuo Yi was thinking wildly, his phone suddenly vibrated...
Zhuo Yi glanced at the caller ID.
This is a call from Secretary Dakang...
"It can't be so mysterious, right?" Zhuo Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, and then picked up the phone.
On the other end of the phone, the old secretary's merciless praise came directly: "Xiao Zhuozi! You did a great job!"
Zhuo Yi: "..."
He... what did he do again
Secretary Dakang: "We found the bodies of the returning elites of the Demon Hunting Association in a mountain forest. Including Elder Ji Xing, who organized the plan this time! Elder Ji Xing is the only one left alive now! This Demon Hunting Association The elite group of returnees has been wiped out! Tell me honestly, is it the teacher and father behind you who has taken action again?"
Zhuo Yi: "Old Secretary, I..."
"It's yours, no more. Once I figure it out, I know it's all arranged!"
Secretary Dakang: "If that senior master is willing to come out and meet me at any time, I will welcome him at any time. He has helped us a lot!"
Zhuo Yi: "Then now..."
Secretary Dakang: "Why are you still dazed now? Hurry up and hold a press conference. This time, the Demon Hunting Club's returnee elite group has been wiped out. I want to see what those people on the Internet have to say."
Zhuo Yi: "..."
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The Demon Hunters' big plan to organize overseas elites to attack No. 60 Middle School ended in the death of almost all members, but two people did not die... One was Elder Ji Xing who was struggling, and the other was... Elder Yaren is in the stage of ghost resurrection and has been detained and arrested.
These two are the first and second ranked masters among the returning elites this time. However, even so, they have completely lost their fighting ability and it is completely impossible to participate in combat in a short period of time.
It was still quiet at noon in No. 60 Middle School. Mr. Qiu’s pancake and fruit stall was ready to close at noon. Just when Mr. Qiu was about to push the cart away, another customer with a white face and a black umbrella suddenly came. This man's aura was very cold, and it seemed that even the temperature of the stove on the pancake cart had dropped several points as he got closer.
A small black umbrella covered half of the person's face, making it impossible to see the person's full face.
Master Qiu raised his eyebrows, and then sighed silently: "Sir... I don't have enough batter here, so I can only make the last one. Do you want to add shortbread or fried dough sticks? The ingredients for my pancake fruit are a bit lacking at noon. It’s so fresh, if you still want it, I can make it cheaper for you…”
The person under the black umbrella said silently: "Double dough sticks."
Be concise and concise, not saying more than half a word.
"Okay." Mr. Qiu nodded and started making pancakes.
As he cracked the eggs, Mr. Qiu couldn't help but sigh: "It's really peaceful today."
The people under the black umbrella were silent when they heard this.
"This person, just like making pancakes and fruit, you have to make a careful choice in the end whether to add sweet sauce or spicy sauce. Some places can be provoked, and some places cannot be provoked..." At this point, Mr. Qiu's One pancake was finished, and he wrapped it in oil paper very familiarly: "Here, young man, take your pancake."
The guest holding a black umbrella stared at the pancakes and fruit and did not move for a long time. He watched Master Qiu push the cart away from the end of the road...
Under the black umbrella, President Bai was shocked.
He had just stood still for a long time. This was not because he was stopping to think, but because he was fixed in place by a powerful aura... making it impossible for him to move even half a step!
Could it be that these sixty schools are really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon
Even the old man selling pancakes and fruits at the door is so scary
President Bai squinted his eyes deeply and began to weigh the stakes.
Then he lowered his head and took a bite of the pancake fruit in his hand...
kindness…
Burnt...
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On the other side, at the window of Class 1 and Class 3, Wang Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his pupils reunited from their scattered state. The Great Spirit Transformation Technique just now is a method of attaching one's soul to other people's bodies. He got on Master Qiu's body and reminded President Bai. Although he was not sure whether it was effective, it can be said that this time it was Wang Ling's "ultimatum".
Wang Ma taught him to be a polite child since he was a child, and he must be polite before fighting in everything! Wang Ling felt that the reminder he just gave could be said to be... quite polite!
But whether President Bai can understand what he means is another matter...
(End of chapter)