Urban Games: I can see malicious values

Chapter 88 The Academy of Truth: Who Matters More

Just when Yan Shu was about to stand up again to comfort some students whose morale was unstable.

A voice that made Yan Shu's scalp tingle came out.

And in the entire Academy of Truth, the only person who can give Yan Shu a headache is the secretary Ning Shasha.

"Father, is money important or me?"

Right off the bat, it’s the first of three fatal questions for your girlfriend.

Is it me or is it important?
The principal didn't seem to expect that his daughter would stab him in the back at this time.

But still said it subconsciously.

"Of course my baby girl is important."

"Eh? Father, then you will lose."

The headmaster reacted immediately.

Now I am entangled with this group of students.

If you say so yourself, you will lose.

And Ning Shasha glanced at Yan Shu, and then smiled cutely.

In an instant, Yan Shu felt that the wound that had grown on his abdomen began to ache again.

"Father, hurry up. Is it important for me or money?"

Ning Shasha acted coquettishly in front of everyone in the school.

It is really charming and charming, making others envious.

"Sasha, don't you see that I'm doing business?"

Ning Qinghe spread his hands helplessly.

After all, she is her own daughter, her only relative.

You can't say she's not important in front of so many people, can you?
"However, the one who challenges you now is not only my family's little friend, but also your future son-in-law, and even the spiritual mentor of our school's students."

When Ning Qinghe heard this, he could only smile wryly.

Since he was in the office just now, he should have locked her in.

Save this time to come out and be stimulated yourself.

Wouldn't it be a foul to play like her?

How does this make him continue to make movies?
"The principal loves money and gets it in a proper way, but the secret behind it is sour" was renamed "The Boy School Doctor Became a Female Secretary at School"?
"Go back quickly. I'm your father. If you're right with me at this time, aren't you afraid that I won't agree to your marriage?"

Ning Qinghe put on a serious face, and showed his principal's aura to teach his daughter a lesson.

But Ning Shasha on the other side doesn't like this at all.

"If you really don't agree with our marriage, I'll elope with my little boyfriend, and I'll sever the father-daughter relationship with you."

"At that time, you will become a lonely old man who has no one to cook breakfast, no one to wash your clothes, no one to help you deal with documents, and even become a lonely old man who has no one to take care of you when you get old."

Ning Shasha had already figured out her father's temper.

As the daughter of the father who knew her best, her father naturally knew her best.

This time today, if she will never give in, she can only wrong her father to give in.

After all, if there is something more valuable than the almighty money, it must be the purest emotion between people, right?
Ning Qinghe looked at his daughter, and suddenly thought of her mother, his wife.

The woman who fought with her bare hands for many years.

It really seems that now Ning Shasha is just like her mother at that time, fiercely confronting her family.

I will give up the arrangement of advancing all the way at home, and will break up with relatives at home.

But even so, when he accompanied him, a poor boy, to school as a teacher, he never said a word of regret.

He remembered that his father-in-law was an old-fashioned person at that time.

From then on, the people from Ning's mother's side never took the initiative to appear in Ning Shasha's mother's eyes.

Even knowing the last moment of Ning's mother, those people did not appear in Ning's mother's eyes.

They are outside the isolation zone, coming in a hurry, looking at it in a hurry, and leaving in a hurry.

It seems that the relationship between family members is so unimportant in their eyes.

Since that time, Ning Qinghe has asked himself, do he want to become that kind of person?

Thinking of this, the principal sighed and waved to Ning Shasha.

"come here."

Although Ning Shasha felt that her guess was correct, she still tried her best to embolden herself.

Then he closed his eyes and walked in front of his father.

"Hmph, I see, it's only at this time that you will know how to be afraid."

After being hit hard on the head, Ning Shasha dared to open her eyes and see her father.

The man who loved her deeply was also looking at her with a smile.

"You've won, you little wit. Now, immediately, immediately, go back to the office and finish processing today's documents before I get angry."

"Tomorrow it will return to the original state. Let me play with my little friend for a while today. Can I just deal with it tomorrow?"

"Don't push yourself too hard, go!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes~~!"

When Ning Shasha left, she narrowed her eyes and glanced at the cultural committee.

The meaning is already obvious.

"That's my wife's man, stay away from him, or else we'll see you in Donghu tonight, I have new props to play with you."

The cultural committee was so frightened that they quickly distanced themselves from Yan Shu.

After Ning Shasha left, she slowly moved back.

At this time, the second white line has also disappeared.

The principal looked at the second disappearing white line and shook his head helplessly, although Ning Shasha's coming out was not planned.

But some things just do.

Although it is unplanned, it is not necessarily a bad thing.

Maybe he can add a wave of traffic to his movie?

The principal comforted himself in this way.

Forget it, let's deal with this matter quickly, and then we can go back to edit the movie.

"Okay, now that you have passed two white lines, the next step is the third white line."

"Come and defeat me head-on."

After the principal finished speaking, he jumped back, flew onto his seat, and then put on the appearance of a white crane spreading its wings.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I haven't fought with people for too long, and I forgot how to activate the truth body."

After the principal finished speaking, the previous items on everyone's bodies.

Whether it was cash or souvenirs, heavy metals or rare plants, everything automatically flew towards the principal in the middle.

After a while, the principal turned into a mecha wrapped in an unknown number of things.

It's not appropriate to say mecha. After all, most of the mechas are the product of mechanical combinations.

But on the top of the head is a green evergreen tree.

"Since I have money, I seldom do it myself. Today, if I have a chance, I will play with you a little bit."

After the principal finished speaking, a concrete cane formed by the entire clock tower smashed and waved.

Countless unprepared students have already been kicked out.

"Let me take this opportunity to give you a few more lessons. The first lesson is to be ready for battle at all times. Otherwise, you will always have all kinds of means, and they can only be a number in the hands of the assassin." .”

After the principal said this, he grabbed the void and pulled out a lot of high-density metal.

"The second lesson is that beasts always walk alone, cattle and sheep will come in herds, and mobs can only show off their might when they get together."

With that said, this pile of high-density metal was smashed down from the sky.

The ones I hated the most were the students who gathered together.

"The third lesson is to respect the teacher!"

The voice of the headmaster was the loudest when he said this.

Under this shout, all the students' brains were like being hammered ninety-nine and eighty-one times by a sledgehammer.

The students who could have avoided those high-density metals were all stunned on the spot.

(End of this chapter)