The Unconventional Legend

Chapter 55: Thanks, conflict!

Qin Fangyang gave this guy a strange look.

How dare you say it.

You ranked 19th in the first district, and you didn't even reach the median, but you were embarrassed to say that the entire class was a little brother...

What a face, how thick-skinned you are! ?

"This is 20,000 star coins."

Qin Fangyang pushed out an envelope: "It's a thank you gift from Mr. Liu Jiansheng and the others."

"Twenty thousand! That's a lot!"

Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes suddenly lit up, and Duan's eyes were bright.

For the current Zuo Xiaoduo, this is undoubtedly an astronomical figure, a windfall from heaven!

In an instant, his attention was diverted: "Live it alive... Mr. Liu and the others are so polite."

Then Zuo Xiaoduo began to spit on his fingers and began to count money: "One hundred, two hundred, three hundred and four..."

Qin Fangyang has a black line on his forehead...

What does this mean?

Could it be that I still embezzled you? As for how to make it clear in front of me?

Finally, Zuo Xiaoduo finished counting, and after confirming that he was right, he carefully put this windfall into an envelope, and then stuffed the envelope in his pocket, and the bulging lump suddenly fell into a panic.

However, falling joy, falling happiness!

I just like the feeling of falling into a panic. It's good to experience it every day!

Thinking about it, Zuo Xiaoduo's mouth cracked open and he said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, didn't you ask me last time, what are my wishes and ambitions in my life? I think about it now."

Qin Fangyang looked at him suspiciously: "Then what did you think of?"

Zuo Xiaoduo cherished and stroked the outside of his pocket, and said smugly, "My biggest dream in my life is to let anyone say the same thing when they see me."

"... Zuo Xiaoduo, doesn't he just have some stinky money?"

Zuo Xiaoduo caressed his pocket obsessively, felt the heavy weight, and exhaled a long breath: "That will be the peak moment of my life, and I have nothing else to ask for in this life."

"..."

After listening to Zuo Xiaoduo's bold words, Qin Fangyang's mentality exploded!

"Here are the gifts they asked me to hand over to you."

Qin Fangyang refrained from looking at the miser's face, tried his best to suppress the strong urge to punch this face full of reverie, and pushed out an animal skin bag.

The weight of this animal skin bag is very heavy. Pushing it flat on the table makes the table creak.

"This is... the star soul stone?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.

Such a whole bag of star soul stones, regardless of market price or practical significance, is far above the 20,000 star coins.

"Well, it's the star soul stone. This is part of their harvest this time, and it is intercepted for you."

Qin Fangyang opened the package and said, "There are ten yuan in total, one for each person, and ten people make up a share."

Zuo Xiaoduo lowered his head and stared at it, and saw that each star soul stone was the size of two palms; and the appearance and shape were relatively complete; some were complete cubes, some were complete cuboids, and some were in the shape of diamonds. Irregular shape, only three pieces.

Zuo Xiaoduo owns the Star Soul Stone in his own family, so he naturally knows the mystery of this thing very well: the appearance and shape of the Star Soul Stone can be said to be the most important point in identifying the value of the Star Soul Stone!

The Star Soul Stone rubbed and burned down from the endless high altitude, smashed into the ground, and finally remained relatively intact. The angular stone shape generally contained good goods and was of great value.

And these ten star soul stones are completely oxidized on the outside. However, a dark red luster faintly revealed on the surface doubled its worth.

However, the total weight of ten stones the size of two palms exceeded three thousand catties!

This has fully proved the density of its contents.

And the higher the density, the higher the possibility of high-quality Star Soul Jade inside!

A stone like this can be sold for over 20,000 in a shop on Zuochang Road, even conservatively—a piece!

Yes, that's one 20,000 star coin!

Minimum!

In other words, the stones that Liu Jiansheng and others sent out undoubtedly gave Zuo Xiaoduo two or three hundred thousand star coins, just a lot!

"Hahaha... how embarrassing this is..."

Zuo Xiaoduo's mouth was already grinning to his cheeks, his eyes glowing with golden light, he was lying on the table, and his face was intoxicated: "I'm so sorry, hahaha..."

"Mr. Liu and the others are so polite... Really so polite hahaha..."

Sending some spiritual liquid, star soul stone, and cash...

The teachers in the school are indeed role models for everyone. Otherwise, how could they be teachers?

If I didn't say it myself, I just said a few words, and people gave back so many good things!

Why don't such cheap things come a few times, even ten or eight times a day is not too much!

"You think it's too polite, don't you?"

Qin Fangyang's face twitched, looking at this guy who was holding the Star Soul Stone in his arms and wishing to swallow it, he curled his lips and said, "If you are really embarrassed, I'll help you back half of it?"

Zuo Xiaoduo immediately wrapped the package again and said sternly: "How can this be returned? I can't give them a discount because of the teachers! That old saying goes, yes, it's called an elder. Give, don't dare to quit!"

Qin Fangyang took a deep breath and exhaled deeply.

"Okay, that's all."

"It's okay, you can go. Go back to the classroom."

Qin Fangyang supported his head with one hand, blocking all the peripheral vision that could see Zuo Xiaoduo, lest he miss a trace.

"Well...hahaha..."

Zuo Xiaoduo struggled to hold the package in his hand and carried it on his back. Fortunately, he has now been officially promoted to a martial artist, otherwise he may not be able to move it, and even if he can move it, it will not go far!

That's more than three thousand catties!

"Although it's a little heavy; but I'm not too heavy! I can carry more, and even if you give me another million, I can carry it and fly..."

Zuo Xiaoduo said goodbye to Teacher Qin cheerfully, as if he didn't notice the speechless expression on Teacher Qin's face: "Goodbye, Teacher Qin, I'll go back first."

Zuo Xiaoduo struggled to carry the heavy star soul stone and went back.

In fact, he can completely leave these star soul stones in Qin Fangyang's place, and take them away after school. But if a miser is left with a lot of leftovers, he always feels that it is inappropriate and even more uncomfortable to leave his belongings with others.

"Actually, it's not that I'm really worried about Teacher Qin..."

Zuo Xiaoduo walked into the class door with the Star Soul Stone on his back.

The classroom was still full of wounded people, and the smell of blood was pungent.

Everyone is trying their best to endure the pain and receive nourishment and healing from spiritual energy; however, there is indignation between everyone's brows.

"What's wrong with this?"

Zuo Xiaoduo put the Star Soul Stone under his seat, under his butt, and then said, "Tell me, why do you all seem to have been repaired like crazy just now?"

In the end, Li Chenglong, who has always been firmly at the bottom of the class, hummed: "It's nothing, it's just a small matter."

"It's nothing? It's nothing, you're just like this. If there's anything, it's going to kill you?"

Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes widened: "Look at my violent temper, hurry up and say it's serious, I don't know what happened in our class, and I can't even take me as a member of the class! I'm the boss!"

"What happened?"

Looking at the unbearable anger on the faces of the classmates, Zuo Xiaoduo felt that there must be something important.

Listening to Zuo Xiaoduo's continuous questioning, Long Yusheng and the others finally couldn't bear it any longer, and only then did they talk about the whole story and the cause and effect.

The whole story is this.

Next week, there will be a samurai class competition as usual. There are sixteen samurai classes in the second middle school. Each class will send representatives to fight against each other. The winning class and the single champion will be selected.

This was originally a normal thing, and it was a common operation for all schools, not even martial arts schools.

As for the opponents of Class 9's draw this time, Class 7 was drawn. To say that the overall strength of the ninth class is slightly weaker than that of the seventh class, but it is still about the same level, and it is completely possible to fight. If you take a chance, you might be able to win.

But the problem is...

This morning, little fat man Li Chenglong, as always, was invited to give a lecture to the first class; as the name suggests, the first class is the seed class, and all the outstanding warrior boys are concentrated in this class!

There are always only fifty people in a class.

The top 50 in the grade assessment will be uniformly intercepted.

It is for this reason that every student in the first class is arrogant, with their nostrils pointing upwards.

And Li Chenglong, as a hanging boot ghost in class 9, went to class as a teacher to the geniuses in class 1, and felt uncomfortable every time.

Especially this time, a new round of competition is imminent; the first class, because of its special positioning, was excluded from the competition, so that these "exempted" guys not only gave birth to a sense of superiority, but also appeared to be incompetent. Boredom to do.

Since then, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com's lecture by the little fat man was mocked by the group of students.

One of the guys named Cheng Fangzhi insulted the little fat man, the little fat man retorted, and then the contradiction escalated, and finally Cheng Fangzhi said a few words that completely angered the little fat man.

'Qin Fangyang can also teach a fat man like you, he can never teach a strong man'

'Your parents and your mother are also mentally retarded. It is a waste of money to let a waste like you go to a martial arts school. ’

insulted the teacher.

insulted the parents.

These few words made the contradiction between the two sides no longer able to reconcile and detonated directly.

It was after these words that the little fat man broke out, and then he was beaten, and he was beaten extremely badly.

In the end, the little fat man was thrown out of the classroom by Cheng Fangzhi pinching his ankles; the little fat man climbed all the way back to the ninth class, and everyone in the class was angry; he went to Qin Fangyang to report the incident.

Although Qin Fangyang was angry about this matter, he could not interfere.

The school stipulates that students handle matters between students by themselves, and teachers cannot interfere.

Long Yusheng, Wan Lixiu and the others were not angry. They gathered seven or eight people to look for trouble in Class 1, but they were beaten up again. The highest point of the situation was that the students from Class 1 rushed over and beat up all the students in Class 9. Once again, without exception!

Zuo Xiaoduo was instantly furious!

Her hair stood up.

"Why is there such a thing?!"

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