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Chapter 420 The Headmaster's Fierce Mask

Zhao Jincai was very clear in his mind. His eldest son was right and he couldn't make such a hole. Although Daqiang made great contributions to the construction of the village, he still couldn't do his private affairs at the beginning.

"Damn, Daqiang is right. He has to abide by this rule, otherwise he will become the second Zhao Guangming?"

"You, you!" Hua Xuemei never expected that her husband, who had never even said a word, would stand on the opposite side of her. "I don't know the son I gave birth to? How could he become the second village chief? Okay, okay, you two don't plan to give this face to you. Okay, just pretend I didn't say it."

Hua Xuemei was quite unhappy with an angry look on her face.

The father and son of the Zhao family looked at each other, but they never expected that she would be so angry.

My mother wasn't like this before?

Zhao Zhiqiang couldn't understand why his mother, who had always been generous and self-reliant, had different opinions from their father and son because of this incident.

At night, Zhao Zhiqiang, who was confused, rushed to No. 3 Middle School to see his younger brother. Zhao Zhigang had used up his spirit stones and had a foundation of energy. It was already very good to have such grades while studying and practicing.

When the two brothers talked about the changes in their mother's changes, Zhao Zhigang shook his head and said slowly for a long time, "Maybe it was caused by the changes in our family's economic situation. In the past, we asked others for help, but now others asked us more. Maybe it was because my mother's self-esteem was respectful."

Zhao Zhiqiang was silent for a long time, "Xiaogang, mom listens to you the most. If you have time, you must convince her more. With such a state of mind, there is almost no way to cultivate her mind. Dad has reached the fourth level of vitality. He will soon be able to enlighten the spirit, but mom is still on the second level of vitality. They are different from you. They are forcibly upgrading the level. You are practicing naturally, but even if the starting point is the same, the entry will be different. This involves many influences in the future."

"Well, I know. Brother, the practice method you taught me is really useful. Even my memory has improved greatly. Recently, my grades have increased again. Haha, of course. Compared with memory, physical and mental health cannot be compared with others. It's so amazing!"

"Haha, there are many benefits in the future. Practice and go to school well. There is no substitutability between the two. This top-grade spirit stone is enough for you to reach the fourth level of vitality, and you can also bring this copper coin. As long as you do more good things in your daily life, the continuous essence of heaven and earth is enough for you to use."

"Yes." Xiaogang looked at his elder brother with great admiration. Thinking about the fact that the two brothers were waiting in the cold wind and selling sea willows half a year ago was simply incomparable to the current situation.

"Brother, is Sister Xue Rou my future sister-in-law?" He smiled, Zhao Zhigang was really concerned about this issue.

"Haha. Care about your own studies, I know my affairs."

"Hehe. I have a clue? I don't believe it. You are all thinking about practicing now. In addition, Sister Jiang Han and Huo Zhuxuan are one of the legendary three goddesses. I think you have a choice phobia, haha!"

"Go to you, I'm not serious. Brother, I'm only twenty years old, and I'm so anxious to find a friend. It's so great. Why are you using this head? Study hard, and your family is counting on you to take the college entrance exam!"

"Hey—" Zhao Zhigang replied with a smile.

"By the way, is that mayor nephew Xiao Yefeng or something else causing trouble again?"

"No more, he transferred to school after leaving the mental hospital." Zhao Zhigang thought about it and remembered the boy from the rich second-generation family.

As I was talking, a bicycle came on the road outside the door.

"Song, Principal Song..." Zhao Zhigang greeted him nervously.

A middle-aged woman with slightly fat and short hair stood beside Zhao Zhiqiang with a cold face.

"It's so late, it's time to go to bed. Zhao Zhigang, what are you still doing here?" He looked at Zhao Zhiqiang alertly, as if he looked familiar.

"Uh, my brother, come and deliver things to me." No one from No. 3 Middle School is not afraid of the principal. It is already rare for Zhao Zhigang to tremble without his legs.

Song Mingyue immediately remembered that the boy who was once famous No. 3 Middle School seems to be the village chief now?

But in her eyes, a child who does not go to school well and sets fire and hits people after repeated education, is definitely not a good student or a good person. Even if he becomes a village chief, he may not be a good village cadre. Maybe he is a bribery? Who can be a village chief now has to spend millions? But the Zhao family...

"I've finished delivering it? Then go back to school after delivery!"

Song Mingyue was lazy to say anything, and directly issued a closing order to Zhao Zhigang.

Zhao Zhiqiang shook his head and smiled bitterly, waved his hand to say goodbye to his younger brother, turned around and left, but saw that there was a black air above Song Mingyue's head. Of course, it was not the real black air, but the three corpse souls were extremely dim-

"A bad omen!"

Song Mingyue was standing next to the electric door to supervise this brother who was not good at learning. It was late at night. Even if Zhao Zhiqiang took two steps away, the voice was not loud, but he could hear it very clearly!

"Stop, what did you say just now?" His tone was very unkind!

At such a young age, so - color!

In broad daylight, bah, in the middle of the night, I said something to the teacher, how could this be a good person!

Zhao Zhiqiang thought she could hear it, smiled, and then said seriously, "Principal, I can see that you seem to have bad omens recently. You must be careful..." The sky eyes opened, and this person involved in the safety of his younger brother, and he looked very good to his younger brother, so he naturally wanted to show her.

Song Mingyue was a teacher and had a very vicious look. With the light of the guard, she saw the young man opposite staring at him with strange eyes, and - Bah!

She cursed secretly in her heart. She had misunderstood that she thought the name of the clothes he said, but another word was not something that she, a party member, could accept.

"I don't learn well at such a young age! In addition to fighting and setting fire, I also learned feudal superstitions. Haven't you been a soldier? Why haven't you changed it?" Song Mingyue was very rude. She had never been polite to the bad guys.

Zhao Zhiqiang would have been anxious with her before. Now that his cultivation state of mind is improving, how could he be more knowledgeable than an ordinary person for a moment?

"Principal, I am a soldier to defend my country. I am kind to remind you when I see you covered with black air. Before noon the day before yesterday, you must not stand or pass by under the iron thing. Blood disasters can be avoided. In addition, I have a talisman here, which will have certain functions, you..."

"Go and play." Song Mingyue would not take the thing that represents feudal superstition, throw it out, and look around, blushing and heartbeat. She was afraid that others would see it, "Go, go! If your brother is like you, it will be over. Please don't come here in the future."

He twisted his waist and turned around to walk into the school, and even called the doorman security guard to scold him, saying that he would ask parents to visit the violations so late.

Zhao Zhiqiang still didn't give up because he could tell. Although Principal Song refused on the surface, he was definitely not what she said in her heart. He picked up the wooden talisman she threw and threw it into the yard.

"Principal, remember what I said, ten thousand, ten thousand!"

After saying that, I immediately flashed...

Song Mingyue was originally skeptical, but she would not put her aside in front of the security guard. In addition, she had a serious lack of judgment on the little guy's words. However, her right eye has been twitching in the past two days, and the old mother had secretly found a godmother named Zhang Jianzi to calculate. There was really an unlucky sign and needed a flaw, but she has been dragging her until now and never even returned to her family. Suddenly, this topic was picked out again, and Song Mingyue really cared about it.

As he walked slowly, the old security guard at the door who had collected a box of famous cigarettes from Zhao Zhiqiang, quietly picked up the peach wood talisman with various patterns, ran two steps, and caught up with the principal.

"Principal Song, Principal Song, you can't believe it. Xiaogang's brother is now a well-known person. There are many people looking for him to come and see his life outside!"

"What?" Song Mingyue didn't believe it, "Isn't he a village director?"

"Yes, Chang'an Village is doing well now. After half a year of hard work, then development, tsk, it's a pity that I'm not a household registration in Chang'an Village. If you have time, go and have an ordinary mountain village. Now there are not only villas, but also rows of factories. Everyone in the village arranges employment, everyone has social security, and they are all given by the companies that come to the village. The village also has a commission for funding. That day, it will take less than a year, and it will be a huge change."

"Uh, Old Li, what does this have to do with his fortune telling and divination?"

Old Li looked at the surroundings and then whispered closer, "Principal, think about it, can someone who is incompetent, build the village into what it is now in half a year? And people from outside are said to be from the provincial capital. This is what I heard from my nephew who works in Jinzun Hotel. Many people come to make money - people say that Director Zhao may be the reincarnation of the Zhenjun of Wucai Shen Xuantan!"

"The more you say it, the more mysterious it becomes, haha. But what you said is easy to check, this thing--then I will take it?"

"Hold it, will you know tomorrow?"

The old security guard was very grateful to Principal Song for not changing his security work of 20,000 yuan a year after taking office. He was grateful, "Zhao Zhiqiang is also a child I watched as growing up. When he was a child, he fought with no one. But that kid was not a bad guy. He never bullied people. He beat the kid who bullied people, and even the scumbag in the city. The Han big stick that set fire to others was not a good thing. Later, he fought with Zhao Tiejun from his village, but someone misunderstood that they were dating. As a result, the school directly expelled Zhao Zhiqiang and Dong Wanqiu, and then beat Zhao Tiejun who was talking badly behind his back. As a result, the three of them were fired together, alas..."

Song Mingyue put away the wooden talisman and heard Lao Li talk about the past, but unexpectedly, Zhao Zhiqiang was still such a child.

There is such a hidden feeling... Well, if this is true, it would definitely not be the way to deal with it if I become the principal. Looking at the mysterious wooden talisman in my hand, I suddenly felt a hint of coolness penetrated my mind...

Zhao Zhiqiang was walking on the extremely familiar road to school. Although only one-third of the familiar sections were left, the previous section had become a new community and a tall building, but time seemed to flow backwards, back four years ago.

Unlimited feelings and regrets suddenly surged up together, unable to control them, and almost burst into tears - suppressing the thoughts and the inner thoughts in my heart, the pretty figure that had been pressing on my heart for a long time, and the long braids, appeared in front of me.

"Yes, is it you?" An extremely familiar voice suddenly appeared in my ears. (To be continued...)

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