The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Wang Ling is by no means a person who likes to be a good person. It is his own fault for this incident. Wang Ling can ignore it and choose to leave swaggeringly.

However, Wang's father and Wang's mother taught him from a young age that he must have a bottom line in everything he does... Stay on the front line in everything, and see you in the future. Although He Bufeng is a bad guy, he is not a group of wicked human-headed dogs...

Therefore, Wang Ling's decision to keep this school uniform was made after comprehensive consideration of the relationship between the two schools. Everyone knows that the relationship between No. 59 and No. 60 is very bad.

But when will the grievances be repaid?

Wang Ling didn't know what a mere school uniform could change, but Wang Ling felt that it was worth trying.

After all, even Director Xie, the most difficult person in No. 59 Middle School, has been attacked by Old Antique. Anything is possible...

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The fifty-ninth high school...

On the other side, in the Office of the General Administration of 100 Schools, Zhuo Yi felt very sad today.

Zhuo Yi, who became the Deputy General Administration of Hundred Schools at a young age, is nothing but an enviable existence in the eyes of outsiders. But no one knew that Zhuo Yi was under considerable pressure.

On the one hand, this pressure stems from leadership.

The Hundred Schools General Administration controls all cultivation schools in Songhai City, even kindergartens. The education bureaus of the major districts must wait for the direct deployment of the Hundred Schools General Administration. Above the Hundred Schools General Administration is the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance. It is directly under the direct jurisdiction of Secretary Sun Dakang, a leading cadre at the central level.

The position of the Deputy General Administration is not too big or too small. But in Zhuo Yi's view, sitting in this position is to pick up customers... All the benefits of oil and water have been taken away by the General Administration, and he can only answer the phone in the office. The pressure of leadership directly brings work pressure, which makes Zhuo Yi Feeling life is hard.

On the other hand, the pressure also comes from Zhuoyi himself.

Zhuo Yi knew exactly how he got the position of the Deputy General Administration. Moreover, Zhuo Yi felt the most terrifying thing was that at the annual meeting every year, a few drunk leaders insisted on pulling him to perform the "air sword" that killed the swallowing clam back then...

In short, sitting in this position of the Deputy General Administration, Zhuo Yi felt very tired.

Because of the problem of children's schooling, many parents come to petition themselves. Children's education is a major issue, and Zhuoyi can't help. Of course, there are also many parents who gave Zhuoyi red envelopes in private, but Zhuoyi confiscated all of them.

Zhuo Yi thought to himself that although he could not be rated as a model worker of clean government, he was at least honest and honest... He wanted to report on the leaders and make a broken jar. But Naihe didn't have any evidence.

Especially since the anti-corruption department of the Central Cultivation Bureau of Huaxiu Kingdom issued eight regulations and six major bans, leading cadres have begun to restrain themselves, and they will no longer spend too much money. At the party, there was not even a single dish at the banquet. The leaders took out an abalone-flavored bigu pill from their pockets and put it in their mouths, and then began to drink tea and chat...

So... Zhuo Yi couldn't get any more evidence.

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Since the last time the 60th Middle School defeated the world-class killer organization Shadow Stream, it has aroused extensive discussions in all walks of life. And this time, for the Spirit Sword exchange meeting between the two schools located between No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School, the leadership of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance personally called Zhuoyi, expressing their keen attention and concern.

In fact, the most important thing is Sun Rong's safety. Since the assassination incident of Yingliu, it is said that the big boss of Huaguo Shuilian Group made a direct phone call... Zhuo Yi didn't know exactly what they were talking about. But after that, the leaders of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance had to call Zhuo Yi to inquire about all the activities of Rong Sun during her school.

Just this morning, Zhuo Yi personally received a call from Shangfeng...

Across the phone, Zhuo Yi could guess the content of the conversation. Nine times out of ten, he was here to talk about safety.

With so many first-class killers dead this time, Yingliu will never give up so easily.

In the spirit sword exchange meeting between the two schools, leaders at all levels have many eyes and eyes, and if the security measures are not in place, problems will inevitably arise. In fact, Zhuo Yi has been sending people to follow him for the past two days, for fear of going on a business trip. This job was not in place, and the first to be unlucky was his deputy general office who assigned the task.

Picking up customers and taking the blame... It sounds a little sad, but it is really the problem Zhuo Yi is facing right now.

It's not just work, it's the status quo.

This morning, the leader of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance had just finished calling, and in the afternoon, an unusual guest came to the door of Zhuoyi's office.

This man is tall, wearing a black trench coat that is just right, and wearing a motorcycle helmet. At first glance, he doesn't look like a big man. But at the moment when he opened the door of the office, Zhuo Yi was completely dumbfounded, and he almost cried out in his heart: "Da... Secretary Da Kang?"

Sun Dakang, secretary of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance... This old leader with a bottomless realm is a person who trembles in Jinghua City.

Zhuo Yi had never had any direct contact with the legendary old leader, but only glanced at it from a distance at the previous annual general meeting.

To be honest, Zhuo Yi was very impressed with Secretary Dakang, so he recognized the identity of the person at a glance.

It is said that Secretary Sun Dakang is a very low-key person in private. I saw Zhuo Yi today, and it was as rumored... This Nima, a black trench coat, and a helmet, who didn't know it thought it was a takeaway!

Sun Dakang put down his motorcycle helmet and sat on the reception chair unceremoniously. There is also a unique tone of the old leader, and his words have a unique charm.

There are many parents who usually come to petition in the office. The tea leaves prepared by Zhuo Yi are almost bottomed out. After opening the tea jar, he was stunned that he could not find any good tea, which made him a little embarrassed.

Sun Dakang smiled at Zhuo Yi: "You don't need to bother Zhuo Deputy Commissioner, just have a cup of tea. I'm not invited today, and Zhuo Deputy Commissioner doesn't blame me."

Zhuo Yi hurriedly poured a cup of herbal tea for Sun Dakang: "What did Secretary Dakang say... If there is any problem, just call."

"This phone line is the people's special line, and I don't have the right." Sun Dakang laughed and said, "...So, today I will come to the door in person."

"I have already made arrangements for the safety of Sun Rong. If Secretary Dakang is worried..."

"I came to see you today, and that's not what I said."

Sun Dakang waved his hand: "Student Sun Rong's safety is arranged by Zhuo's deputy, of course, we are very relieved. Over the years, Zhuo's achievements in the Songhai Hundred-School Alliance have been seen by the peak. A few days ago, if the Deputy Director Zhuo had not planned and arranged to defend No. 60 Middle School, he would have been defeated. I am afraid that this would have been the biggest terrorist attack in the history of our Huaxiu country education circle. If it hadn't been for the Deputy Director General Zhuo Now, the consequences of the incident will be difficult to predict!"

"..."

Zhuo Yi: "Why did Secretary Nadakang come to me today?"

"In two days, it will be the spirit sword exchange meeting of No. 60 Middle School. This time, I will be on the sidelines on behalf of the superior leaders."

"..."

"I suddenly thought of this yesterday, and I haven't said hello to anyone before. It shouldn't be too late to come here and report to Deputy Zhuo, right? Of course, Deputy Zhuo knows this matter. Just in the name of the Hundred Schools General Administration, give me an identity to participate in the event. If too many people are disturbed, it will be boring to work with teachers and teachers."

Sun Dakang talked eloquently, his brows and eyes were extremely gentle: "All in all, just one sentence... keep a low profile!"

"...What did the old leader say?"

Zhuo Yi wiped his cold sweat, he could already think of it. If Nima spreads out about this...

All the leading cadres of No. 59 Middle School and No. 60 Middle School are going crazy... and not only school cadres, I'm afraid they will directly alert the leaders...

Sun Dakang, this person's name is really too loud.

Don't say anything else, just say it as an identity. You can hear people trembling. In the past, this secretary of the Ten Thousand Schools Alliance was a famous founding figure of Hua Xiu Kingdom! The old general who fought bravely on the ancient battlefield of cultivation and made great contributions to the creation of the era of scientific cultivation!

Thinking of these things, Zhuo Yi's expression couldn't help but drift up... Such a character actually wants to participate in the spirit sword exchange meeting between two ordinary high schools?

Zhuo Yi thinks, this is really incredible!

"Besides this, there is one more thing."

Sun Dakang took a sip of his tea: "I don't know, does Deputy Zhuo remember the monster frenzy six years ago?"

"..."

As soon as he mentioned that six years ago, Zhuo Yi faintly felt a little bad.