Chapter 55: Thank you Conflict!
Chapter 55 Conflict of thanks!
Qin Fangyang gave this guy a weird look.
How dare you say it.
You rank 19th in a mere district, not even the median, yet you are ashamed to say that the whole class is a younger brother...
What a face and thick skin you have! ?
"This is 20,000 star coins."
Qin Fangyang pushed out an envelope: "It's a thank you gift from Teacher Liu Jiansheng and the others."
"Twenty thousand! That's a lot!"
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and Duan's gaze was piercing.
This is undoubtedly an astronomical figure for the current Zuo Xiaoduo, a windfall!
In an instant, the attention was diverted: "Alive... Teacher Liu and the others are so polite."
Then Zuo Xiaoduo started to use his fingers to saliva, and began to count the money: "One hundred two hundred three hundred and four..."
Qin Fangyang has a black line on his forehead...
What does this mean?
Could it be that I have embezzled you, as for making it clear in front of my face?
After much difficulty, Zuo Xiaoduo finished counting, and after confirming that it was correct, he carefully put this windfall fortune into an envelope, and then stuffed the envelope into his pocket, and it suddenly bulged into a big lump, and he was a little panicked.
However, happy to fall, happy to fall!
I like this feeling of panic, and it’s good to experience it every day!
Thinking about it, Zuo Xiaoduo's mouth split open, and he said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, didn't you ask me last time, what aspirations do I have in my life? I think of it now."
Qin Fangyang looked at him suspiciously: "Then what did you think?"
Zuo Xiaoduo caressed the outside of his pocket, and said smugly, "The biggest dream of my life is to let anyone say the same thing when they see me."
"...This Zuo Xiaoduo, doesn't he just have some bad money?"
Zuo Xiaoduo touched the pocket obsessively, felt the heavy weight, and let out a long breath: "That will be the pinnacle moment of my life, and I have nothing else to ask for in this life."
"..."
After hearing Zuo Xiaoduo's rhetoric, Qin Fangyang's mentality exploded!
"Here is the gift they entrusted me to pass on to you."
Qin Fangyang tried his best not to look at the miser's face, trying to suppress the strong urge to punch this face full of reverie, and pushed out an animal skin bag.
This animal skin bag is very heavy, and when it is pushed flat on the table, it makes the table creak.
"This is... the Star Soul Stone?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.
Such a whole bag of Star Soul Stones, regardless of market price or practical significance, is far above the 20,000 star coins.
"Well, it is the Star Soul Stone. This is part of their harvest this time, and it is retained for you."
Qin Fangyang opened the package: "There are ten yuan in total, one yuan for each person, and ten people get a share."
Zuo Xiaoduo lowered his head and stared, and saw that each star soul stone was the size of two palms; and the appearance and shape were relatively complete; There are only three pieces of irregular shape.
Zuo Xiaoduo owns a Star Soul Stone in his family business, so he knows the mystery of this thing very well: the appearance and shape of the Star Soul Stone can be said to be the most important point in identifying the value of a Star Soul Stone!
The star soul stone fell from the endless high altitude, rubbed and burned, smashed into the ground, and finally remained relatively intact. The stone-shaped stones with corners and corners usually contain good goods and are of great value.
These ten star soul stones are all in a fully oxidized state on the outside, and the skin is fine and tight, so it is impossible to see the state of the inside. But the dark red luster faintly revealed on the surface doubles its worth.
Ten stones, which are only the size of two palms, have a total weight exceeding three thousand catties!
This can fully prove that the density of its contents is extremely high.
The greater the density, the higher the possibility of producing high-quality Star Soul Jade!
A stone like this can be sold for more than 20,000 yuan in the store on Zuochang Road, at the most conservative estimate—one piece!
Yes, it’s a piece of 20,000 star coins!
Least!
That is to say, the stones sent by Liu Jiansheng and others undoubtedly gave Zuo Xiaoduo 200,000 to 300,000 star coins, not much more!
"Hahaha... how embarrassing..."
Zuo Xiaoduo’s mouth has already reached his cheeks, his eyes are shining with golden light, he is lying on the table with a fascinated face: “I’m so sorry, hahaha…”
"Teacher Liu and the others are too polite... Really too polite hahaha..."
Send Qi to transport spiritual liquid, send Star Soul Stone, and send cash...
The teachers in the school are indeed role models for everyone, otherwise how could they be teachers.
Not only did I say a few words, but they gave me so many good things in return!
Why don't you come to this cheap thing more often, even if you come here ten times or eight times a day, it's not too much!
"You think it's too polite, don't you?"
Qin Fangyang's face twitched, looking at the guy who held the entire Star Soul Stone in his arms and wanted to swallow it in one gulp, curled his lips and said, "If you really feel embarrassed, I'll help you return half of it?"
Zuo Xiaoduo immediately wrapped the package again, and said seriously: "How can I return it? I can't give them a discount because of the kindness of the teachers! What does that old saying mean, by the way, this is called the elders." Give, dare not say!"
Qin Fangyang inhaled deeply and exhaled deeply.
"Okay, that's all."
"It's okay, you can go, go back to the classroom."
Qin Fangyang propped his head with one hand, blocking all the peripheral vision that could see Zuo Xiaoduo, lest he miss a little bit of it.
"Well...hahaha..."
Zuo Xiaoduo struggled to hold the package in his hand and carried it on his back. Fortunately, he has been officially promoted to a martial artist now, otherwise he might not be able to handle it, and even if he could, it would not be far away!
That’s more than three thousand catties!
"Although it's a bit heavy; but, I don't think it's heavy! I can carry more, even if you give me another million, I can carry it and fly..."
Zuo Xiaoduo happily said goodbye to Teacher Qin, as if he didn't notice Teacher Qin's speechless face: "Goodbye, Teacher Qin, I'll go back first."
Zuo Xiaoduo struggled to carry the heavy Star Soul Stone back.
In fact, he can leave these star soul stones with Qin Fangyang first, and take them away after school. But if a miser is a person with a lot of money, he always feels that it is inappropriate and even more uncomfortable to keep his things with others.
"Actually, it's not that I'm really worried about Teacher Qin..."
Zuo Xiaoduo walked into the door of the class carrying the Star Soul Stone on his back.
The classroom was still filled with wounded people, and the smell of blood was tangy.
The big guys are all trying their best to endure the pain and accept the nourishment and healing of spiritual energy; however, there is resentment between everyone's brows.
"What's the matter?"
Zuo Xiaoduo put the Star Soul Stone under his seat, under his buttocks, and then said: "Tell me, why do you all seem to have been repaired crazily just now?"
At the end, Li Chenglong, who has always been firmly in the last position of the class, snorted: "It's nothing, it's just a little thing."
"It's nothing? It's nothing, you're just like this. If there's something wrong, you won't be killed?"
Zuo Xiaoduo widened his eyes: "Look at my violent temper, hurry up and say it's serious. I don't know if such a big thing happened in our class, and whether or not I'm a part of the class! I'm the boss!"
"What the **** happened?"
Looking at the irrepressible anger on the faces of the whole class, Zuo Xiaoduo felt that there must be something big going on.
Listening to Zuo Xiaoduo's continuous questioning, Long Yusheng and the others finally couldn't help it, and then talked about the whole story.
The whole story is like this.
Next week, there will be a samurai class competition as usual. There are a total of 16 samurai classes in No. 2 Middle School. Each class will send a representative to fight against each other. The winning class and the single champion will be selected from among them.
This is a very normal thing, and it is also the common operation of all schools, not even martial arts schools.
As for Class Nine's opponent in the lottery draw this time, Class Seven was drawn. The overall strength of Class Nine is slightly weaker than that of Class Seven, but it is roughly at the same level. It is absolutely possible to fight, and if you try your luck, you may still win.
But the problem is that...
This morning, little fat man Li Chenglong was invited to give lectures to class one as usual; as the name suggests, class one is a seed class, and all the outstanding young warriors are gathered in this class!
There will always be only fifty people in a class.
Uniformly intercept the top 50 in the grade assessment.
Because of this reason, every student in class one is full of arrogance, with their nostrils pointing upwards.
As the slinger of class nine, Li Chenglong, as a teacher, goes to teach the geniuses of class one, and feels uncomfortable every time.
Especially this time, a new round of big competition is coming soon; class one, because of its special positioning, is excluded from the big competition, so that these "exemption" guys not only have a sense of superiority, but also have a sense of superiority. Boredom with things to do.
So, the little fat man gave a lecture this time, and was ridiculed by these students.
One of the guys named Cheng Fangzhi insulted the little fat man, the little fat man retorted, and then the conflict escalated, and Cheng Fangzhi said a few words that completely angered the little fat man.
‘Qin Fangyang can teach a fat man who tells history like you, but it is absolutely impossible to teach a strong man’
‘Your parents are also brain-dead, so it’s a waste of money to let a waste like you go to a martial arts school. '
insulted the teacher.
insulted parents.
These few words made it impossible to reconcile the conflict between the two parties, and it exploded directly.
It was after this sentence that the little fat man broke out, and then he was beaten, and he was beaten terribly.
Finally, at the end, the little fat man was thrown out of the classroom by Cheng Fangzhi pinching his ankle; the little fat man climbed all the way back to class 9, and everyone in the class was angry; he went to Qin Fangyang to report this matter.
Although Qin Fangyang was angry about this matter, he could not intervene.
The school stipulates that students should handle matters between students by themselves, and teachers cannot intervene.
Long Yusheng, Wan Lixiu and the others were upset, and gathered seven or eight people to find trouble in class one, but they were beaten up again; but the most explosive point of the situation was when the students in class one rushed over and beat up all the students in class nine Repeatedly, without exception!
Zuo Xiaoduo immediately exploded with anger!
His hair stood on end.
"Why is there such a thing?!"
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(end of this chapter)