Chapter 66 Principal, I'm Sorry
Chapter 66 Principal, I'm Sorry
If Zhang Lingfeng really had to lie at home for a hundred days, the additional resource subsidies that No. 9 Middle School applied for from the seven galaxy alliances would never be implemented.
Wang Dashan would not allow this to happen.
He was about to go to Xicang Community and drag Zhang Lingfeng over, but at this moment his bracelet vibrated and someone requested a video meeting.
The other party turned out to be Gao Yao, the principal of Zhengxing School in Outer Ring City.
Thinking of what happened yesterday, Wang Dashan sighed and had no choice but to answer the call first.
A light curtain immediately popped up on the bracelet, and a figure with graying temples but full of energy appeared in the light curtain. It was Gao Yao, the principal of Zhengxing School in Outer Ring City.
"Old Wang, I heard that your school has a student who has mastered the basic gun skills to a level where he has transformed himself. He defeated Ye Xuan, a martial arts student in our school yesterday. I didn't expect that such a genius would appear in your No. 9 Middle School before the second semester of senior year has even begun."
Gao Yao said with a wry smile.
"There was some misunderstanding about yesterday. I was just about to explain it to you..."
Wang Dashan knew that Gao Yao was here to cause trouble for him.
"It just so happens that our school has a student with good grades named Kang Ning. After learning about Zhang Lingfeng's deeds, he hopes to invite Zhang Lingfeng to our school for a discussion, or he can go to your school to ask Zhang Lingfeng for advice. I don't think you will refuse!"
Gao Yao interrupted.
"I've heard that Kang Ning has awakened his power potential, and his combat power value is over 22.0. Zhang Lingfeng is no match for him, not to mention that he was injured last night, so there's no need for a sparring match. We can let them communicate with each other when there's a chance in the future."
Wang Dashan decisively refused.
It was beyond Zhang Lingfeng's expectation that he could win against Ye Xuan. He would only be abused if he faced Kang Ning. He would have to take a hundred days off just for spraining his ankle. What if he was hit by Kang Ning and was almost dead, and had to lie at home without going out?
"It's okay. There are doctors in our school who can treat him. I'll have him go to No. 9 Middle School with Kang Ning tomorrow. That's it."
Gao Yao thought that Wang Dashan was just trying to please him, and without giving Wang Dashan a chance to regret, he hung up the phone.
"Hey, Lao Gao... Why is this guy so petty?"
Wang Dashan was speechless, knowing that the matter could not be postponed unless Zhang Lingfeng really had to lie at home for a hundred days.
"Principal, what should we do now?"
Yang Liru asked.
"Zhengxing wants to apply for additional resource subsidies just like us. Apparently they think Zhang Lingfeng might get first place in the final exam, so they asked Kang Ning to come and test the waters."
Wang Dashan looked helpless, but when he saw Zhang Lingfeng's leave request, he became angry again, and said angrily: "With his attitude towards training, no matter how talented he is, he will never get a good score in the final exam, let alone get first place."
"Come on, come with me to Zhang Lingfeng's house. I have to talk to him."
Wang Dashan decided to change Zhang Lingfeng's attitude at all costs.
"Yes!"
So, under the leadership of Lai Zhijun, Yang Liru and Wang Dashan came to Xicang Community and knocked on the door of Zhang Lei's house.
"Bang bang bang!"
"Zhang Lingfeng, the principal and Teacher Yang are here to see you."
Lai Zhijun knocked on the door and shouted.
However, there was no movement at home.
The three people were puzzled. Lai Zhijun knocked a few more times, but Zhang Lingfeng did not come out.
"No one is in the house."
Wang Dashan felt carefully and found that there was no one inside.
"If he hadn't sprained his ankle, where could he go?"
Yang Liru was puzzled and was about to call Zhang Lingfeng, but Wu Weiwei sent a message with a video content first.
When he opened it, he saw Zhang Lingfeng, leaning on a crutch, in the cafeteria for entry-level warriors, receiving a subsidy for training resources, and sitting in a corner chewing slowly.
"Uh... I forgot that every time he asked for leave, he would go to school to collect resource subsidies."
Yang Liru looked embarrassed.
In the past, Zhang Lingfeng asked for leave mainly because of weather issues, but this time it was because he sprained his ankle. He would not run around, but he still remembered the training resource subsidy. "Keep him, don't let him run away."
Wang Dashan tried to speak in a calm tone.
"Yes."
Yang Liru immediately replied to Wu Weiwei, asking her to keep Zhang Lingfeng in the cafeteria no matter what. So the three of them rushed back to No. 9 Middle School and finally met Zhang Lingfeng in the cafeteria.
"Is your foot feeling better?"
Wang Dashan asked. He was filled with anger, but when he saw Zhang Lingfeng, he couldn't help but lower his tone. There was no other way. Could he apply for additional resource subsidies for No. 9 Middle School? Zhang Lingfeng was the only hope.
"Just lie down at home for a few more days and you'll be fine."
Zhang Lingfeng replied.
Wang Dashan's face twitched, and he smiled and said, "I've called the school doctor for you. He'll apply some medicine on you and you'll be fine after a little massage."
Although there is a shortage of material things in life, technology is very advanced.
In today's society, sprained ankle is not considered a problem at all. It can be cured with a bottle of medicine and make people feel full of energy immediately.
So when Wang Dashan saw Zhang Lingfeng asking for a hundred days off using the excuse of sprained ankle, he almost vomited blood.
Finally, with the help of the school doctor, Zhang Lingfeng's feet returned to normal. In fact, although his physical fitness did not reach the standard of a Yuanwu practitioner, it was close to 0.9. He sprained his ankle last night, but he recovered by himself this morning.
But as a person with the destiny of lying flat and a time traveler from the Blue Star, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. This is the rule left by the ancestors. If Zhang Lingfeng does not practice it, how can he obtain the lying flat value?
After a while.
Wang Dashan brought Zhang Lingfeng to the practice room.
He did not force Zhang Lingfeng to practice, but prepared to have a good talk with Zhang Lingfeng, so he said: "Zhang Lingfeng, tell me honestly, what do you need to cooperate with the school teachers, practice seriously, strive to get good grades in the final exam, and help the school apply for additional resource subsidies?"
After thinking it over, Wang Dashan felt that Zhang Lingfeng might want to threaten the school through these means. In that case, why not speak out.
As long as Zhang Lingfeng can cooperate and make contributions to No. 9 Middle School, it is not impossible for him to give Zhang Lingfeng a personal sum of money and additional resource subsidies.
"Principal, are you willing to believe me? I really want to help the school and work hard to improve my strength and get the double S-level contract from Starry Sky University?"
Zhang Lingfeng asked rhetorically.
"I believe."
Wang Dashan nodded.
"I was dancing in the square last night when I suddenly realized something. I think it can improve my marksmanship skills. I want to perform it for the principal. But I hope the principal will not get excited after watching it and will not stop me. I hope you can believe me. I did that to bring honor to No. 9 Middle School and apply for more resource subsidies for my classmates."
Zhang Lingfeng has a bold idea.
"Oh, okay, I promise not to get excited and not to stop you."
Wang Dashan deliberately sat on the chair. As an elder, he understood that he had to first understand Zhang Lingfeng as a person before he could get into Zhang Lingfeng's heart and ultimately change his various outrageous behaviors.
"Principal, I'm sorry."
Zhang Lingfeng walked to the parade platform and took down a two-meter-long spear.
Wang Dashan was stunned. Zhang Lingfeng was holding a spear. Was he going to attack him and improve his skills by sparring with him? If so, he was willing to accompany him to the end and teach him everything he knew.
"boom!"
Suddenly, Zhang Lingfeng inserted the spear into the floor of the training room, then he moved around the spear, posed, twisted his buttocks, and started dancing the "steel spear dance".
"Snapped!"
Wang Dashan, who was sitting on the chair with great anticipation, waiting for Zhang Lingfeng to make a move, couldn't help but fall off the chair. The attack was too fierce and he couldn't defend against it at all!
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