daily bloodline

Chapter 129
"Zihao, go, buy me a bottle of iced black tea for the monitor~"

"Shu Zhe, look at my homework... After all, I didn't attend Chinese class today, right? Hahahaha~ what? Don't write? I think you don't want to be in the same group as Li Yuluo anymore? Jie Jie Jie~ despicable? What about despicable? The monitor, I am dedicated to the public, but it is all for your consideration!"

In the afternoon, in the back row of the class, Su Ying leaned against the back of the chair, with her legs on the table, with the attitude of a dog official.

"It's almost done..." Luo Jiuqian squinted at Su Ying: "Don't make everyone angry."

"Hey..." Su Ying smiled wickedly.

whoosh-

When the sound of breaking wind came, Su Ying didn't even look at it, but raised her hand to catch a bottle of iced black tea flying in.

"Fuck, the reaction is really fast..." Wan Zihao cursed: "Three yuan, pay me!"

"More money?" Su Ying looked back tactically: "Don't you honor the squad leader?"

Wan Zihao's face darkened: "You'd better report it to me, my mother gave me the money..."

"Oh, when did you become so stingy?" Su Ying blamed her face.

"Buying Valentine's Day presents."

"I'm stupid, just give you three yuan?"

"Of course not." Wan Zihao crossed his arms and rolled his eyes: "Isn't it almost Valentine's Day? My mother gave me [-] and asked me to buy some gifts and go out to dinner with Zheng Yuting or something. I’ve already made a budget, amusement park tickets + gifts + shopping + eating + watching movies, it’s pretty tight.”

"What about your pocket money?" Su Ying was curious.

"I bought a skin two days ago..."

"Understood." Su Ying took out three crumpled one-dollar bills in her pocket, "Here~"

"You send me a WeChat message!" Wan Zihao almost died of anger.

After Wan Zihao left, Su Ying propped her chin and played with Luo Jiuqian's hair: "I just remembered, it's Valentine's Day soon, is there anything you want?"

"There's nothing I want, just a few flowers." Luo Jiuqian leaned on the stool and smiled: "It's good that you are by my side."

"That won't work, how can we be so hasty for the first time celebrating Valentine's Day?" Su Ying thought for a while, then said with a smirk, "Shall I give you a child?"

Luo Jiuqian blushed, turned around and kicked him.

It was another Chinese class, Su Ying and Wan Zihao were cooking hot pot on the rooftop.

"Where did you get these things?" Wan Zihao was surprised while eating, "It's made of pot and carbon..."

"I went to get it at noon." Su Ying's mouth was full of oil: "Isn't it because I have Chinese in the afternoon, so I have nothing to do..."

"Exquisite!" Wan Zihao gave a thumbs up.

Click, the roof door opened.

Standing at the door, the old headmaster couldn't help smiling when he saw the two stunned people: "Hey... I said that I smelled a hot pot smell from all the way."

"Principal..." Wan Zihao turned pale with fright, and quickly stood up.

Su Ying immediately came out from the bottom of the table with a pair of bowls and chopsticks and a small stool, and leaned forward with a dog-legged smile, "Principal, why are you here? Please sit down, sit~"

Wan Zihao was so stunned, it's fine to cook hot pot on the roof of the school, but you fucking want to drag the principal into the water?
"I was so sleepy in the afternoon, so I came out to get some fresh air." The old headmaster sniffed the smell, hummed, and praised: "The bottom of the pot is good, and it smells good."

"The white one is crucian carp broth, and the red one is the hot pot ingredients I bought and re-fried with chili peppers." Su Ying introduced: "I also made the dipping ingredients myself."

"The craftsmanship is good." The old headmaster cheerfully picked up the chopsticks, and waved to Wan Zihao who was standing stupidly: "Sit together."

"There's still beer here, and it's served cold today." Su Ying handed the old headmaster a can of beer.

"Drinking at school is a violation of school rules!" The old principal smiled: "But the hot pot is set up... Drink less, it's not an example."

Wan Zihao was trembling: "Eating hot pot is also against the school rules, right?"

"No~" Su Ying spread her hands: "There is no school rule that prohibits eating hot pot at school~"

"We skipped class..."

"That was kicked out by someone, is that ours?" Su Ying rolled her eyes, and said confidently: "It's so cold, I was kicked out by someone, can't I eat some warm food to warm myself?"

"That's not bad." The old headmaster looked at Su Ying: "If you can put on the coat, it will be more convincing."

"Eat more~ Don't worry about me." Su Ying cupped her hands repeatedly and said with a smile.

"Hiss—it's quite spicy." The old headmaster boiled a piece of mutton and took a deep breath: "I'm sweating right away, and it's quite enjoyable to eat."

"There are peppers in the bottom of the pot, and a lot of ginger slices. There are green onions and garlic in the dipping sauce, which warms up the body."

The old principal nodded and glanced at Su Ying: "Look at you, you are not satisfied with the new teacher?"

"How can you be dissatisfied?" Su Ying shook her head, then slapped her thigh: "That's so-dang-dissatisfied! Principal, what do you think? Get such a teacher here?"

As she said that, Su Ying stepped back strategically: "What do you mean by writing a lesson according to the script? Teacher Airborne, is this the level? That's it?"

"I was thinking, if this is the case, I can also be a teacher. High school is enough, junior high school, no one knows how to be a teacher better than me." Su Ying pinched her fingers, held her tone, and danced. .

The old principal smiled and said nothing.

"How about discussing something?" Su Ying smiled, and moved to the old principal's side: "After I graduate, donate a gymnasium to our school, or a building. It depends on what you think? As long as you return Lao Zhang to us!"

"Are you planning to bribe me?" The old headmaster glanced at Su Ying: "I will retire in two years, besides, how do I know if you mean what you say?"

"Hey, look at what you said, your old man has a lot of peaches and plums, so after retirement, you will naturally care about the school, right? Besides, my dad also knows, even if you believe me or not, don't you believe in Yunying?"

In order to reassure the old principal, Su Ying raised a finger: "I have this number on hand now!"

"1000 million?" The old headmaster was surprised.

"One hundred million!" Su Ying smiled: "But I have some things to do, and the money is not enough, so I can't spare it for the time being. How about waiting for me to finish my work, at most two years?"

Wan Zihao next to him was stunned: "You have [-] million and you want to give me three yuan of water? Are you a vampire!"

"Hehe? Did you see all of this?" Su Ying glanced at him arrogantly, then looked flatteringly at the old principal: "What do you think?"

"I've always heard people say you're stupid, isn't that a good thing..."

The old headmaster took a sip of beer and laughed: "It's going to be two more days, I can sell my favor, I can't let people go down on the first day, donate the building and don't need it, it's good if you have this heart, I didn't I plan to really change teachers for you, and I’m just pointing out some key points for your class next year, so don’t tell others..."

Su Ying and Wan Zihao immediately beamed with joy.

"Hey, this should be donated or donated." Su Ying respected the old principal and said with a smile: "You are the principal, and you should know the value of a good teacher. A few million is not a lot, but compared to us The future of dozens of people in the class is really insignificant, not to mention that donations can benefit future students, since I have promised you, then I will definitely do it."

"Hmm..." The old headmaster stared at Su Ying and smiled, "Okay, you have a good manner, Zhang Yan has not taught you this year in vain if you say that to you."

Chatted with the two for a while, drank two more cans of beer, and felt that the food was almost enough. The old principal stood up and patted Su Ying on the shoulder: "Being a man is very important, but the grades must also keep up. Study hard, the college entrance examination If I fail to score [-] points, I will hang myself at your door..."

Su Ying: "???"

Without giving Su Ying time to react, the old principal turned and left.

　First update today!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)