At the east gate of Yigong Academy, Wang Jiao brought a little gift and found Wang Baiwan.

Because Wang Baiwan is the security guard in charge of the East Gate, he is relatively free.

"No need to be like this, Jiaozi, are you so polite?"

"Without any benefit, of course, I think of my own people first."

Wang Jiao smiled and said to Wang Baiwan, "I brought it from Xiao Tang, Guangzhou sugarcane wine."

"You keep it yourself."

"I'm young, so I'll have opportunities in the future."

"On the right time!"

He said no, but Wang Baiwan's hand was not slow. He opened the wine jar and sniffed it slightly, and there was a unique smell of sugarcane wine.

"Hehe, this is a good wine, why don't I keep half of it."

"I really don't need it, Uncle, I'm in a first engineering school. Thanks to Uncle's care, otherwise I would have been bullied."

"Okay, if you have any trouble in the future, let me talk to Wang Baiwan!"

He patted his chest and shook the sky, but Wang Jiao always thought he farted. This family was full of nonsense and was extremely unreliable.

However, it is unlikely that it can become one of the four security captains of the Academic Engineering School if you don’t have some skills.

No one in this world is just obsessed with nothing but middle-aged man for no reason.

Either this middle-aged old man is very capable, or he was once quite capable, or someone who has something to do with him is quite capable.

There must be one, otherwise there will be so many young people, why do you think that your middle-aged man brags every day and say that his ancestors are the Wang family of Langya?

"By the way, Uncle, I have encountered something in the past few days and don't know what to do. I want to ask Uncle about his opinion."

"It's my own people, just say it if you have something to do."

Wang Baiwan patted the wine jar, "Have Jiaozi encountered some trouble?"

"No, no, no, I don't dare to talk to people, how can there be trouble?"

After waved his hands repeatedly, Wang Jiao thought for a while and said to Wang Baiwan, "Uncle, Xiao Tang asked me to study. I'm seventeenth, and it's eighteenth of the Chinese New Year. Do you still need to study?"

"Um?!"

Hearing Wang Jiao's words, Wang Baiwan's eyes were as big as bull's eyes and exclaimed, "Isn't it Jiaozi, there is such a good thing?"

"Good thing?"

Wang Jiao, who looked worried, immediately said, "No, Uncle, I'm not a good student. Xiao Tang's husband also said that I would study for two years... Two years, two years I worked as a security guard in a engineering school, and it would be fine to save dozens of dollars!"

"You are stupid! Wang Baozhu asked you to study, so you can be a fart. But what I said to you is Xiao Tang's husband. Do you know that he graduated from the Central University of Huangtang? In the past, this was called the Emperor's disciple and the Jinshi came!"

"But……"

"Nothing, but Jiaozai! Listen to Xiao Tang's husband, your fortune is coming!"

Wang Baiwan looked at Wang Jiao enviously, "There are rumoring 'compulsory education' on the streets recently, right? There is also a flop that says it is the same as before. They know that it is impossible to succeed. They know that the new specialist is named Kill, and the killer is the one who kills. Are you afraid that they will fail?"

"I heard that I heard about it, but I don't know how to prepare. I also secretly learned to read from the fortune teller on the street, and I haven't paid the tuition fees..."

"Wow, you just reincarnated as a wrong child, handsome boy, so smart, you will be rich and powerful when you join a good family."

After saying that, Wang Baiwan thought for a while and said, "Hey, my own person, uncle, I think you can borrow your identity."

"Clam?"

Wang Jiao looked puzzled, "Uncle, what identity do I have?"

"Security!"

“…”

"It's not that uncle, you're a scoundrel. Although you're just a security guard, you're a security guard in a school of engineering. No, you're the security guard at the first working school of Kill Longgang. Judging from my years of experience, as long as this 'killer' suppresses Kill Longgang, it's really going to be windy, rainy, rainy."

"Then what?"

"You are stupid. Yigong School was originally a scumbag, but it's worth noting to be a shameful person? Maybe Kill Longgang First Work School will be renamed Shalonggang First Middle School?"

"This is OK?"

"I'm young and a young man. I've seen the world in Jiaozhou before. The largest private school in Jiaozhou, "Jingren School", was later renamed "Jingren Middle School". How about it, is it that unique song and similarity?"

"Same tank?"

"Is it the same person? Oh, this doesn't matter. Anyway, remember, Jiaozai, this time, it's your young people's chance. Uncle told you that I have seen several ninth-grade bad guys, and my family is busy helping them reconcile their grades."

As he said that, Wang Baiwan lowered his voice, "How did you say that? Dogs eat hot shit. I think they must have learned the news in advance."

“…”

Wang Jiao suddenly felt that Wang Baiwan's metaphor was really very picturesque and... tasteful.

"How is it? Have you figured it out?"

"Well, I figured it out. I'll listen to my uncle and go to school."

"A pretty young man!"

Seeing that Wang Jiao decided to go to study, Wang Baiwan was very happy. He patted Wang Jiao on the shoulder, then hesitated for a moment, and handed the wine jar back, "Jiaozi, this jar of wine is not suitable for me."

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Listen to me."

Wang Baiwan looked around and said, "Vice Principal Qian is in charge of personnel. Do you still remember the old man who asked you when you came to apply for the job?"

"Yeah, remember."

"Just remember, he is Vice President Qian, surnamed Qian, famous puppet. He used to work at the Killing Longgang Taxation Bureau, but the Beicang Provincial Taxation Department had a major case, and he was involved in it, so he had to leave and transfer a engineering school."

After a few words, Wang Baiwan said what the money arched before. Wang Jiao was shocked when he heard it. He never expected that the old man who looked gentle during the interview actually had worked in the tax bureau?

You know, the tax bureaus these days are really not a gentle place.

There is one counting one, and Wang Jiao feels that those who work inside have blood on their hands...

"By the way, Vice Principal Qian, whose ancestral home is Zhejiang, is very famous. Have you ever heard of the Zhang family in Jiangyin?"

Wang Jiao shook his head.

"Uh...whether that one?"

"Hear."

Damn, isn’t it just that time traveler who is unethical!

"The Zhang family in Jiangyin is this family. I heard that hundreds of years ago, Vice Principal Qian's ancestors fought with Zhang Zi and his family to the death. In this way, even the Qian family has not perished. Do you think it is powerful or not?"

"I'm holding..."

This is really fierce!

Although I only know the deeds of the Time Traveler Senior, it was just because there were not enough books to read, but the strange things around him were obviously closely related to him.

For example, the Mai Prince of the Iron Staff Temple, the Iron Staff seal of Li Shan, the master of Wenxuanxue, and the Hainan Province full of evil interests...

Everything reflects the energy of this unethical senior, extremely huge and terrifying.

Then now someone told him that there was an old man around him, whose ancestors and this unethical time traveler were fighting to the death?

What kind of god is this surname Qian? Could it be that he is the son of the plane?
Chapter completed!