"This person..." The principal was silent for a moment, and said expressionlessly afterwards: "It's okay to take it away, but you need to have no student in the school to act at night, otherwise... I think you understand."

"yes!"

"Your words must be remembered in my heart." Qin Ge nodded silently and stretched out his hand to take the photo back. However, a flat hand should have reached out in his mind, but when he came to the photo, he subconsciously turned into an orchid finger.

“…”

“…”

The atmosphere is awkward,

Qin Ge hurriedly returned to normal, but it was too late. He secretly glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him. Seeing his solemn face and his eyebrows were slightly raised, it was obvious that he felt dissatisfied.

He left the office in a panic. Qin Ge stood outside the office with helpless look on his face. He subconsciously touched his heart position and said to himself: "I almost frightened!"

“…”

Did you have any problems just now?

Qin Ge recalled his actions and found that there was nothing wrong with the orchid finger. He couldn't help but take the sword hanging in his heart completely. Now all the problems are rescued. Just wait until the night is over and bring the kid back.

After taking a look at the time, it was only one o'clock in the afternoon. Qin Ge planned to return to the hotel and learn about the "Chrysanthemum Book". The most important thing is to find the reason for his abnormality. Is it thanks to it?

If it is really the relationship between "Chrysanthemum Book", is there any cure methods... This is one of Qin Ge's main plans at present.

now,

Qi Shan at home is studying "The Peerless Divine Arts", not to mention... It seems like a simple kick to the crotch, but there are so many tricks, such as how much effort should be used and what angle, which is described in "The Peerless Divine Arts".

"So amazing!"

"Big Meow..." Qi Shan said with a smile: "This book is simply an encyclopedia. Do you know that a simple spit can completely collapse a person's psychology?"

“…”

Zhang Damiao looked at Qi Shan seriously and nodded awkwardly. Zhang Damiao knew what trick it was, but he didn't expect Qi Shan to actually have a chemical reaction with him.

"Qishan!"

"Do you really think that you can defend yourself by relying on these moves?" Zhang Damiao's expression was very serious. After all, this was related to Qi Shan's life. He also said that he was being chased by others, but his hand was covered with plaster and he couldn't help at all.

Hearing Zhang Damiao's words, Qi Shan nodded subconsciously and asked in confusion: "Didn't you let me practice it? I said that this thing is quite awesome, and if you practice it well, it is basically invincible."

Zhang Damiao was very depressed. At that time, he just wanted Qi Shan to save his life, but now he found that things were not what he thought. Qi Shan was completely addicted to it and could not extricate himself. This was a sign of being possessed by the martial arts world in the past.

"By the way!"

"Don't you say you are a martial arts family?" Qi Shan asked mysteriously, "Can you help me get some lime powder?"

“???”

Lime powder?

What is Qi Shan planning to do?

Zhang Damao was stunned for a moment and asked curiously: "Qi Shan... Are you planning to sprinkle lime powder on others' faces? This is not allowed in the world and will be despised!"

"Really?"

Qi Shan became interested and said with a smile: "Then I want lime powder even more. Anyway, I am not from your cultivation world. Big Meow, I not only want to sprinkle lime powder on other people's faces, I also want to spit at him!"

“…”

It's over,

I am ashamed of my ancestors!

Zhang Damiao had a little collapse. In the past, the Zhang family was also a well-known martial arts family. It was an authentic Baidaoist who specialized in protecting the country and punishing evil. However,... the fine traditions of the past were actually destroyed in his own hands.

That's it, isn't the case with the Demon Cult?

Lime powder, spit... Even the demon cult may not be able to do such a thing!

"Qishan!"

"Although you are not a person in our cultivation world, Xiaoman is a person in the circle!" Zhang Damao said: "What you pay most attention to in this circle is strength and life experience!"

"Xiaoman's embryo is very good. First of all, she is an official cultivator from all over the world. Secondly, her life experience is very innocent, and she can be considered completely clean!" Zhang Damiao paused for a moment and continued: "If someone else knew that Xiaoman's brother was the kind of person who liked to spit lime powder on other people's faces and spit... they would reject Xiaoman in their hearts."

“…”

Is it an extended version of literary inquisition?

Qi Shan is quite dissatisfied. Why should Xiaoman be punished for doing bad things by himself?

Moreover, I am not doing bad things. First of all, I spit lime powder on other people's faces and spit them back to protect myself. The premise of counterattack is that the other party beats me first. In the field of morality, I am already standing at a high place and I am not afraid of others questioning anything.

Although,

To be honest... Lime powder, tucking the vagina, kicking the crotch, spitting, stepping on the feet, and inserting the eyes. These moves are indeed disgusting, but they are also judged by the person who uses them. For those who are so open and honest... they are barely considered open and honest, and there is nothing to be despised in these moves!?

"Big Meow!"

"I must first correct your wrong view." Qi Shan said with the word "serious" written on his face: "I will only sprinkle lime powder on other people's faces out of self-defense. In this situation, I am a man standing on the commanding heights of morality!"

Speaking of this,

Qi Shan showed a confused self-confidence on his face and said with a smile: "I am always in an invincible field!"

“…”

Zhang Damiao was helpless and underestimated Qi Shan’s ability.

"All right!"

"I'll help you with some lime powder, but you must not use it indiscriminately... You must not sprinkle lime powder when you have to," Zhang Damiao said helplessly.

"Yeah, yeah!"

"Can you still believe me?" Qi Shan smiled and said, "A representative of upright youth!"

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon,

Qi Shan held the quilt, dried fruits, snacks, drinks, and power banks and came to the school's library gate. He found that the outer edge of the library was extremely clean at this moment. Then Qi Shan came to the library and found a place to start raising the floor.

Say...

There shouldn’t be only "Chrysanthemum Book" and "The Third Set of National Radio Gymnastics for Primary and Secondary School Students (Out of Print)" in this library, right?

There may be other products!

Just as Qi Shan was about to take action, the scar man suddenly appeared beside Qi Shan.

"Boy!"

"Today you were too much, leaving a bunch of messes..." said the scar man: "No matter what happens today, you can't knock down the bookshelf anymore, otherwise you will have to deduct money!"

What?

Still need to deduct money?

Qi Shan suddenly became anxious and reasoned... There is a Xiaoman who is hungry all day long to raise him. If the money is deducted, the future life will be very sad. He originally planned to go to the spiritual market for the first salary and buy some spiritual grass and spiritual fruits for Xiaoman and his big sword.

"receive!"

"I will definitely look forward to these bookshelfs!" Qi Shan stood up straight and shouted with a serious look on his face.

......
Chapter completed!