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Chapter 35 [35] You will definitely be someone important in the future

Yan Dongting's gaze instantly became incredibly sharp: "Student Cheng Han, what conditions do you want?"

This vice-principal exuded a substantial aura, which was obviously a secret technique that only a warrior could use to directly suppress the other person's spirit.

Cheng Han only felt a tightness in his chest, as if he was carrying hundreds of pounds on his back.

He decisively touched the Ling Huan Remnant Seal with his mind, and as the purple light flowed, the heavy pressure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Cheng Han straightened his back and asked instead of answering: "How much can the Second Battle Group offer?"

He knew that how much benefit he could get depended on his performance. In other words, from the moment the other party asked, this assessment had already begun.

When Yan Dongting saw that he had easily resolved the pressure, he first showed a look of surprise, and then smiled: "It seems I greatly underestimated you."

Cheng Han was not at all modest: "During the meditation class just now, Teacher Qiu said that I was hiding my strength. I think his vision is good."

The subtext was that his strength was stronger than what he had shown, and he deserved better treatment.

Yan Dongting remained noncommittal: "Is that so?"

Cheng Han's tone was full of confidence: "During the grand drill a few days ago, you demonstrated the 'Nine Yuan Strengthening Style' once. Although the school has never promoted it, I could see that this set of methods can stimulate a small amount of source energy."

Yan Dongting questioned: "Many people know this, such as your classmate Wan Tengjiao. Perhaps you heard it by chance."

Cheng Han did not argue, and said to himself: "The sixth style is the 'Crying Crane Style'. At the time, I didn't understand why it was called that name.

"Later, I practiced at home for several days. Every time I practiced this style, I felt a faint warmth between my chest and abdomen…"

His legs were placed in a posture similar to a horse stance, his arms were placed in front of his chest, making a "holding a ball with both hands" motion, and he shouted: "Crane!"

At the same time, the source sense seal in the sea of ​​spirit instantly expanded twice.

The next moment.

An extremely obscure wave suddenly surged from Cheng Han's body.

"Bang! Bang!"

Several strange bursts came from Cheng Han's chest and abdomen, sounding very much like the clear cry of a crane.

Yan Dongting looked moved.

At the door of the small cubicle, Wan Tengjiao was quietly watching this scene, her pretty face also full of surprise.

Cheng Han stood up straight and spoke eloquently: "At that time, I had a premonition that if I used the source sense seal to stimulate source energy and then practiced the Crying Crane Style, it should have extraordinary wonderful effects.

"I tried it now, and it was indeed as I expected. No wonder this style is called the Crying Crane Style."

In fact, this was one of the many things he had recently researched about the Nine Yuan Strengthening Style, using the Omniscient Eye to analyze it.

Yan Dongting looked incredulous: "Did you really figure this out yourself?"

Cheng Han blinked: "You should know that I am just a helpless orphan."

The meaning of this sentence was that even if he wanted to find someone to teach him, he couldn't find anyone. Who else could he rely on besides himself?

Yan Dongting sincerely praised: "Student Cheng Han, you were able to practice the sound of the Crying Crane without the assistance of body tempering secret medicine. This is really amazing."

He paused and added: "If I didn't know that you had just formed the seal, I would never believe that this is your first complete version of the Crying Crane Style. Back then, I was far inferior to you."

Cheng Han pretended to be shy: "You are too kind."

Yan Dongting sighed again after hearing this: "When it's time to fight, you don't give an inch, and when it's time to retreat, you are humble and polite. Young man, you will definitely be someone important in the future."

Cheng Han really didn't know how to respond, so he just smiled silently.

Yan Dongting pondered for a while and re-formulated the conditions: "How about this, the signing bonus will be increased from sixty silver coins to one hundred and fifty silver coins, and the monthly subsidy will be increased from thirty silver coins to eighty silver coins.

"The body tempering secret medicine that the battle group provides to the school for free is usually the lowest-level first-level secret medicine. I will apply to the battle group to provide you with some additional second-level secret medicine, with a ratio of no less than 30%."

Yan Dongting's expression was quite sincere: "I won't hide it from you. With my personal authority, these are the best conditions I can offer. I wonder what you think?"

This sentence implied another meaning, that if he wanted to fight for better conditions, it might not be impossible to negotiate.

Cheng Han didn't haggle any further and said calmly: "I am willing to sign."

He felt sorry for Qiu Yuan.

But this person failed to withstand the pressure and persevere to the end, and he could do nothing about it.

It is difficult to satisfy everyone in the world, and Cheng Han could not live up to everyone, so he could only live up to himself.

At this time.

Wan Tengjiao walked over with a document: "Uncle Dongting, I have found a preliminary book."

She glanced at Cheng Han and changed the subject: "According to the conditions you just promised, many clauses in the contract need to be revised."

Yan Dongting chuckled: "Jiaojiao, I hate this paperwork the most. I'll have to trouble you to revise it."

Wan Tengjiao did not decline: "Okay."

She picked up a pen, scribbled for a while, and quickly got it done.

Yan Dongting checked it briefly and signed his name on the preliminary book.

Cheng Han also simply wrote his name.

Each page of the preliminary book was divided into two parts, upper and lower, and the content was exactly the same, which was equivalent to "one copy in two forms".

Wan Tengjiao picked up the paper cutter and cut it in half from the middle, handing one copy to Cheng Han.

Cheng Han read the contract, feeling slightly emotional in his heart.

In the eyes of ordinary people, eighty silver coins per month is definitely an enviable high salary, and he just showed the Crying Crane Style and easily won the "big contract".

Yan Dongting glanced at the pair of young men and women, and suddenly said with a smile: "You two look quite well-matched."

Wan Tengjiao's pretty face was instantly covered with blush.

Looking closely at her expression, she seemed to be only shy and not very resistant.

Cheng Han almost choked.

I haven't graduated yet, and you're already thinking about matchmaking?

Is this something a dignified vice-principal should do?

*

In the next half hour.

Yan Dongting took the initiative to impart a lot of knowledge about cultivation.

With the identity of the vice-principal, he didn't actually need to do this. He could just assign a teacher, but this person had the intention of making friends and explained it with extra patience.

Yan Dongting rambled for a long time, and finally said: "Student Cheng Han, I can be sure that with your talent, you will definitely become a warrior within eight years."

This was extremely high praise.

According to statistics, even if one condenses the source sense seal, the probability of becoming a warrior is only one in sixteen, but this sentence contains the word "definitely", which shows how optimistic this person is about Cheng Han.

Cheng Han replied seriously: "I will work hard."

He muttered in his heart: Eight years is too long, right?

Yan Dongting turned his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, and smiled: "It's almost time for class. Let's talk about it here today. I should go find the principal to explain."

The vice-principal greeted him, pushed the door open and walked out.

Wan Tengjiao gestured: "Let's go back to the classroom."

Cheng Han nodded: "Okay!"

The two left the meditation room and walked side by side for a while, when they suddenly saw that the corridor outside their class's classroom was actually crowded with students from other classes.

Wan Tengjiao covered her mouth and laughed: "Cheng Han, you're famous!"

Cheng Han sighed helplessly.

It's just forming a seal, do you have to make it so exaggerated?

Wan Tengjiao said leisurely: "Before you, no one had ever formed a seal during observation. You did something that others couldn't do. You are definitely a legendary figure in No. 15 Middle School."