The System Exploded And I Became The System

And just then...

"Ahem." Yang Shou walked out of the crowd.

Seeing the visitor, the emotions of the old people around them immediately calmed down.

When the rocker was straightened, they even stood in a row unconsciously.

Yang Shou told them earlier.

In front of outsiders, he is not allowed to be called principal.

Otherwise, a group of people who are almost buried shouting words such as "principal and teacher" will undoubtedly be more strange.

Even so, the old people around him still looked at Yang Shou with respect.

The staff of the organizer also discovered this phenomenon and looked at Yang Shou in confusion.

"Actually, I think these two elderly people still lack that money and should give it to them."

As soon as Yang Shou said this, Zhang Tongqian and Tang Weiwei paused for a moment.

Does the principal care about the money?

Zhang Tongqian, who was the first to react, immediately nodded and said: "Yes, you still have to give those bonuses."

"Actually, my old Zhang family is also suffering...my little grandson is still lying in the hospital."

"Look at my clothes, they're so dirty and I'm still wearing them. I really don't even have the money to change my clothes!"

Listening to Zhang Tongqian's words, the organizer's staff pursed their lips and their eyes were slightly red.

She grabbed his old hand with both hands and patted it slowly: "Old man, it's not easy!"

"That's it! I'll make the decision and transfer another 10,000 to help the old gentleman tide over the difficulties!"

The middle-aged man said, placing four wads of banknotes in Zhang Tongqian's hand from the side.

"There are still many kind-hearted people! I can calculate it, you will definitely live a long life!" Zhang Tongqian nodded with sigh.

Tang Weiwei next to him looked at this scene and twitched the corner of his mouth.

After reacting, he glanced at his son who was still panting from exhaustion among the group of old people behind him.

"Little brother, I was impulsive just now." Tang Weiwei looked at the staff and sighed: "Actually, my family is also in a difficult situation."

"Look, this is my son." Tang Weiwei grabbed Tang Pinde, who was not in a state of state: "I am only his child, and he is still a fool!"

"I am over 70 years old and I don't even know how to eat."

"One day I leave, this child will starve to death!"

Speaking with tears in his eyes, Tang Weiwei then patted the confused Tang Pinde: "Come on, let's be silly for my little brother."

Tang Pinde:? ? ?

There was a hint of pleading in his widened eyes.

He is the chief calligrapher in Hongcheng, he wants to save face!

"hurry up!"

Tang Wei's tone became stern.

"Aba Aba...hehehehe..."

Tang Pinde's face was so twisted that only tears fell down, but his silly voice directly touched the hearts of the staff.

"It's not easy, it's not easy!" The staff member said with compassion on his face: "Here, you can keep these 40,000 yuan!"

"You must live well, all bad things will pass!" The middle-aged man put four wads of money in Tang Weiwei's hands.

"Yes, you are right." Tang Weiwei nodded heavily.

Half an hour later.

Those marathon runners who were running normally were still drinking salt water at the aid station. At the end here, the award ceremony had already begun.

"Dingling bell~"

Behind the noisy crowd, Tang Pingde was drawing circles on the ground with his eyes blank, when his cell phone rang in his pocket.

"Hello? Dad! How is the old man? Nothing happened!"

On the other end of the phone, his son Tang Jiazhu's voice was filled with urgency.

Listening to his huffing and puffing voice, it was obvious that he was still heading this way.

"It's okay... He's very good and even took first place." Tang Pinde said in a low mood.

Tang Jiazhu, who was running, didn't notice his old father's depressed mood.

After hearing that nothing happened to the old man, he slowly stopped and said reassuringly: "That's good, it's good that nothing happened."

"Son." On the phone, Tang Pinde's voice rose slightly: "I broke away from the Tang family and ran away from home. Do you support me?"

"Run away from home?" On the other end of the phone, the middle-aged man looked strange: "Dad, I remember you told me that you also ran away from home once when you were young."

"At that time, you forgot to eat at noon, and in the evening you were so hungry that you couldn't stand it and went home."

"I got beaten up by the old man when I got back."

"Oops! Why bring it up when you were a kid? I'm serious! Now that I've grown up, it's like letting dad take care of it!" When he said this, Tang Pinde also sounded angry.

"Grown up? Humph, you have grown up in your seventies?" Tang Weiwei's voice suddenly emerged from behind.

Hearing this, Tang Pinde suddenly had goosebumps all over his body!

…

"Why did you hang up?" On the track, Tang Jiazhu looked at his old father holding the hung up phone with some confusion.

However, knowing that both old men were in good health, he couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed.

And the desire for strength has become even more intense!

If he could activate his innate ability and become a gifted person, he wouldn't be so embarrassed that even the old man couldn't escape.

"Dingling bell~"

The phone he had just put in his pocket rang.

Tang Jiazhu thought it was his father or grandfather calling.

Unexpectedly... it was Xiao Yuanliang, the founder of the World Health Alliance.

"Hello?" The middle-aged man looked around and answered the phone.

"Zhang Shan's spiritual essence seeds have been consumed, and he has activated his natural ability!"

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Yuanliang's voice was slightly excited.

Unexpectedly, I just mentioned it yesterday, and today this young man can really activate his talent by working so hard!

Come to think of it, that kid also did a lot of homework in order to push himself to his limit.

The World Health Organization needs this kind of doer!

"Activated your talent?" Tang Jiazhu was surprised and envious.

He wasn't jealous.

Seeing how the young man reached his limit and activated his talent, Tang Jiazhu felt that he deserved it.

"Just now, members of the World Health Organization saw Zhang Shan in the hospital and heard that he was seriously injured in order to activate his talent."

"Let's take a look at him together. It just so happens that I also want to give him something, which is the means to cultivate his talent."

During the phone call, Xiao Yuanliang also pointed out the theme of the call.

Generally speaking, everyone who activates their talents needs to find a practice method that suits them.

This process will take at least two or three weeks for those who are quick to understand.

Those who are slow to understand may even take a year or two to understand how they should practice to match their talents.

Exploring cultivation methods is a time-consuming process.

Coincidentally, Xiao Yuanliang still clearly remembers these elite human geniuses and their respective cultivation methods.

Providing this method to them directly can save a lot of time!

"Okay, I understand." Tang Jiazhu nodded.