I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 1123 Good You, Baiwu High School

Boom!
dong dong!

Arriving at the principal's office, Xin Zhao knocked lightly on the door and pushed the door open.

"Old Ding, what instructions do you have?"

Entering the office, Xin Zhao went straight to the sofa and sat down, and poured a cup of tea with ease.

Spirit tea!

The moment he came in, he smelled the spiritual power emanating from the spirit tea.

"I'm looking for you this time because I have something to discuss with you." Rarely, Ding Chengli didn't quarrel with Xin Zhao and put down the documents in his hand.

"Oh?"

Xin Zhao, who was used to bickering, felt uncomfortable seeing Ding Chengli being so serious.

"What's the matter, didn't you say anything on the phone just now?"

"Are you busy with work in Los Angeles these days?" Ding Chengli asked in a low voice.

"It's okay." Xin Zhao replied truthfully, sipping the tea lightly, "It's not busy, but it's not like nothing happened. You should have some understanding of the situation in Los Angeles during this time."

"I know, that's why I asked you specifically."

Ding Chengli is the principal of the Jiangnan Martial Arts School, and most of the teachers in the martial arts school are staff members of the Demon Suppression Brigade, so Xiao Qing also knows a little about some major events in Los Angeles.

Among them, he knows about the land beasts!
"What's the matter?" Seeing Ding Chengli's slightly ugly face, Xin Zhao grinned and said, "Old Ding, you don't need to hide from me. Is the school short of money?"

"The problem of money has always been lacking." Ding Chengli smiled wryly.

Since ancient times, poor culture and rich military.

Now that spiritual energy is pouring in, there is no difference between the presence of martial arts.If you want to go higher in martial arts, you need to consume a huge amount of resources.

Ding Chengli was determined to make his students stand out.

Have the ability to protect themselves in troubled times.

Few schools can match the investment of resources in the school.If he had a dime in his hand, he wished he could spend it on school education.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the consumption of martial arts school resources is a bottomless pit.

No amount of money is enough!
"Why, do you need my investment?" Xin Zhao said with a slight smile, "Yes, during this period of time, our group's profits have been pretty good, and a lot of funds have flowed back. You can donate some to our school."

"I would like to express my gratitude on behalf of the teachers and students of our school." Ding Chengli nodded.

hiss!
Not right.

Zhao Xin was speechless when he noticed Ding Chengli's expression.

In the past, when he heard that Xin Zhao wanted to donate, Ding Chengli would laugh until his ears cracked, and he had to bargain with him to discuss whether he could donate more.

This time not only did not discuss the amount, but also absent-minded about the donation.

Is it...

Didn't Ding Chengli come to him for donation?
"Old Ding, what's the matter with you?" Combined with Ding Chengli's attitude towards the donation, and the strange question Xin Zhao asked when he first came in, "Is there any trouble in the school?"

The only thing that can worry Ding Chengli is the Jiangnan Martial Arts School.

"Our school's gymnastics team has arrived in Hyakutake."

For a moment, Xin Zhao's expression froze.

Hyakutake!

At that time, the student who came here to kick the gymnasium mocked the entire Jiangnan University students in the school gymnasium, and the insult to Jiangnan University can still be vividly remembered.

No wonder.

Xin Zhao couldn't help but nodded slightly.

When he first entered the martial arts school, he found that many students looked solemn and preoccupied.If nothing else, they are also very concerned about the outcome of the confrontation between Jiangnan Martial Arts School and Baiwu High School.

Not right!

In a flash, Xin Zhao frowned again.

It stands to reason that before the battle between Jiangnan and Baiwu, the students should be looking forward to it and eager to try it. If they are so dignified before the battle, it is an extremely unconfident expression.

Xin Zhao didn't think that the students of Jiangnan Martial Arts School had no backbone.

Fear before fighting.

The only way this could happen is if...

"Losing?" Xin Zhao frowned, and said, "Could it be that our school lost the match between Baiwu? Impossible, this time all the elites from our school are going back, how could they lose?"

Ding Chengli remained silent, seeing his eyebrows, Xin Zhao couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"No way, really lost?!"

After a long time, Ding Chengli nodded silently.

Xin Zhao was dumbfounded for a moment.

The exchange team of the kick hall was led by Sui Xin himself, Bai Yu, Qiu Yuankai, Zhou Muyan, Leng Feng, Xue Jianing, Xu Shengye, how could they lose with this configuration.

Not to mention anything else, Sui Xin is a hidden big boss.

Even Xin Zhao can't see through his strength.

"How did you lose?" Xin Zhao frowned slightly, and put down the teacup, "With Sui Xin around, how could he lose? Could it be that...he didn't participate?"

"Correct!"

Ding Chengli nodded slightly.

"I was talking to him just now, and what I can feel from his words is that he has no desire to win. This time, the competition for hegemony among hundreds of schools is meaningless to him. He has no choice but to Bai Yu will only participate in this round of hegemony competition for the sake of face."

Ugh!
Xin Zhao clapped his palms together.

sloppy.

He thought that Sui Xin would fight for the honor of the school when he went, but unfortunately he neglected Sui Xin, he wanted to hide it too much.He just wants to be the most inconspicuous one, and he doesn't have any grand long-cherished wishes, he just wants to protect Baiyu in a quiet corner, and staying with Baiyu is enough.

He really has no desire to win.

The last time he went back to the jungle to catch the beast, if he hadn't really pushed him to the point, he might not have revealed any clues.

"What's the situation on that side now?" Zhao Dao said.

"Leng Feng, Xue Jianing, and Qiu Yuankai all suffered injuries of varying degrees of severity, and Bai Yu is currently healing them. There are two rounds of competition tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, but... Judging from the current situation of our school, there should be no way to participate. Ding Chengli sighed.

"What, hurt?"

Xin Zhao stood up with a groan.

"What's going on, why did you still get hurt after exchanging ideas, Baiwu did it on purpose?"

"Don't dare to say." Ding Chengli looked solemnly, "I have already negotiated with the Baiwu High School, and their reply is that it is normal to get injured in the martial arts competition. However, in the previous competitions, our school and the high school have never had this kind of injury." The situation. Although there will be bumps and bumps, they are all skin traumas, this time..."

"What happened this time?"

"Leng Feng's arm is broken, Qiu Yuankai's eye is injured, Xue Jianing's ribs are all broken!"

boom!
The coffee table turned into powder.

The spirit tea in the teapot spilled on the floor, Zhao Xinxin looked at the ceiling of the room, his arms clenched in fists kept trembling.

"call……"

Xin Zhao, who raised his head, let out a long breath.

"Okay, what a Baiwu." Xin Zhao grinned, and suddenly his smile faded, "Haiwu, good job, great."

"Xin Zhao, don't worry, I asked Ding Ning to take the earliest flight to take care of him as soon as I knew about it..."

Whoosh.

Just as Ding Chengli spoke, an ID card flew onto Ding Chengli's desk, and soon Xin Zhao's cold whispers were heard.

"Buy me a ticket!"

(End of this chapter)