I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 203 Seventy-one Grams of Spiritual Tea
Xin Zhao didn't think what he said was too much.

Seeing the female student's appearance, Wang Yan kindly reminded her that she was still hanging shoulder to shoulder with the two young men, bullying Wang Yan.

some people.

Cheap from the bottom of my heart.

None of them knew how humiliating it all was.

Maybe they will still proudly show off to their friends, pursue excitement, and they are the ones who cry when they finally get sick.

There is no such person by his side, and he does not allow such a person to exist.

Going to clubs, getting tattoos, getting drunk, and reckless debauchery seems cool.

In fact, these things are not difficult at all.

You can do it if you want to.

Cooler things should be things that are not easy to do.

Such as reading, exercising, making money, and loving someone with all your heart.

At Xin Zhao's age group, there are actually very few people who can recognize this.Not to mention the recognition of these normal things, some people's three views may be distorted.

Of course, Xin Zhao will not preach.

He is not a saint.

It's not their parents, why should they care about this.Besides, maybe this is the indulgence of this age. It is better to take care of yourself than to teach others.

Do what she wants, if she thinks it's all right.

Then just keep going.

After taking a deep look at the girl and the two young men, Xin Zhao took a deep breath.

"Fuck off."

The young man on the ground left in a hurry, but the girl followed after hesitating for a while.

"Student." Wang Yan seemed to want to remind, but Xin Zhao raised his hand and grabbed her, "You don't care what she does, I just said it so blatantly, she still ran with those two people, it still makes sense for you to care about it Is it?"

"Am I doing something meaningless?" Wang Yan's mood dropped suddenly, as if he was asking himself.

Sensing Wang Yan's state, Xin Zhao showed a smile in his eyes.

"University bully!"

"Don't deny yourself, I'm not saying that what you do is useless, at least what you do is meaningful at the beginning."

"Saving a girl with flowers who was almost imprisoned."

"I can't tell, you are quite heroic."

"It's just that the target is not right."

"Why did you help me?" Wang Yan raised his head, "It was in the restaurant last time, and it's the same here this time."

"We're classmates, shouldn't we help each other?" Xin Zhao blinked and frowned, "Could it be that I'm meddling?"

"That's not what I meant." Wang Yan hurriedly shook his head, "I thank you very much."

"You're welcome."

He patted Wang Yan on the shoulder, and it happened that Xin Zhao had a call at this time.

Putting the phone to his ear, Xin Zhao frowned, hung up and smiled at Wang Yan.

"I still have something to do, see you soon."

Wang Yan, who was standing there, watched Xin Zhao leave from the alley, and then he looked at the young man who had just been beaten by Xin Zhao, who was lying in the corner, his eyes sinking and he clenched his fists vigorously.

Principal's office.

Standing in front of the office door, Xin Zhao came back here for the first time in so long.

The call he received just now was from the head of their department, saying that the principal asked him to go.Why and what happened, he didn't know at all.

"Why don't you come in?"

Before Xin Zhao could knock on the door, the office door was pulled open.

The headmaster, who was not seeing the end of Shenlong, glanced at him with a smile, and Xin Zhao hesitated when he saw his back, and the class followed him.

In Zhao Xin's understanding.

The principal's office should have a mountain of data files.

There are huge bookshelves in the room.

However, their big principal has nothing here, and the general summary is simplicity.

Two pots of flowers.

Several sofas, a coffee table, and a desk and office chair.

Nothing but that.

"You are Xin Zhao." The principal sitting on the sofa did not look at Xin Zhao, and poured a cup of tea from the teapot. "I am Ding Chengli, the principal of Jiangnan University. You should have seen me during the opening ceremony."

"I know."

Xin Zhao stood by with his hands tied.

No matter how domineering he was with the students, he was still a little embarrassed to face this mysterious headmaster.

"Don't be too reserved, sit down."

Ding Chengli glanced at Xin Zhao with a smile, and pointed to the opposite position.Xin Zhao carefully sat down, sitting with his back straight.

"The devil king in the school, I didn't expect to be so cramped."

"Principal, what on earth are you looking for me for?" Xin Zhao pursed his lips, "Which student gave you a small report? Or is it that the rich second generation's family put pressure on the school, you don't mean to expel me, do you?" ?”

When the head of the department called just now, his tone was very dignified, and Xin Zhao was always a little uneasy, wondering if the people who had been dealt with before had put pressure on the school to fire him.

No matter what the future holds!

Learning is still a must.

Otherwise, no matter how wonderful life will be in the future, without the memory of college, life will still be somewhat flawed.

"Haha."

Principal Ding couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that you haven't been in trouble at school, but you can rest assured that I am not looking for you to expel you."

"Then I'm relieved." Xin Zhao clapped his hands, and then let out a long breath, "Then what are you looking for me for, Principal?"

"Please have a cup of tea."

Principal Ding looked at the tea poured in front of Xin Zhao.

Xin Zhao frowned upon hearing this, glanced at Cha, and then looked at Principal Ding's expression, somewhat puzzled.

Reaching out to pick up the teacup, he drank it in one gulp.

When the tea in the cup entered his mouth, Xin Zhao's eyebrows instantly went up.

Reiki!

There is aura in this cup of tea, and the concentration is even very different from that of laurel tea.

"How about this tea?" Principal Ding asked with a smile, and Xin Zhao put down the cup slowly, "Very good."

"Where is it good?"

Zhao Xin must be an outsider to taste tea, what he can taste is the aura in the tea, now Ding Chengli asked him to talk about what is so good about tea.

"In many ways."

Principal Ding shook his head and smiled when he heard the words, raised his hand and poured another glass for Xin Zhao.

"I bought this tea in the capital some time ago, [-] grams."

"I go!"

Xin Zhao stared at the tea in his cup.

Seventy-one grams.

Even if there is aura in the tea, it is a bit ridiculously expensive.

Based on this calculation, Xin Zhao drank tens of millions of laurel tea?
"Principal, you are really rich. You are corrupt. You should be glad that I didn't record it just now. If the Ministry of Education complains to you on my recording, you have to go in and drink tea." Xin Zhao smiled, picked up the teacup and muttered, " For [-] grams of tea, you can drink two more sips."

"You kid." Principal Ding smiled and shook his head.

"Principal, why did you ask me here?" After drinking the tea in his cup, Xin Zhao looked up at Ding Chengli, "You can't just show off this tea to me, I'm just a student, we The levels are not equal, it's useless for you to show off to me."

With a lingering smile on Principal Ding's face, he poured another cup of tea for Xin Zhao.

"Our Jiangnan University is going to establish a branch of martial arts!"

(End of this chapter)