Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Why are you back?"

The vice principal looked at Su Mo, a little dazed.

Su Mo shook his fan lightly: "It's just a fool without a brain."

"It won't kill him in a while."

As he spoke, he took off his robe, cut off the sleeves that were lined with long sleeves, and turned it into a waistcoat-like shape.

He took out several small wireless fans and stuck them on the robe.

He even prepared some ice cubes and stuffed them into his pockets for emergencies, and then he put the robe back on slowly.

Gently shaking the feather fan, the elegant temperament was restored again.

The vice principal just watched silently.

Thinking slightly.

Suddenly said: "Do you need me to keep it secret for you?"

"You have graduated, and the credits have probably been squandered by you."

"Then... 1 yuan."

"Otherwise, I'll call now and tell Bai Yu."

As he spoke, the vice principal patted his phone on the table and opened the QR code for payment.

Su Mo's hand shaking the folding fan froze.

"Ah..."

"Ha ha..."

"Old...principal! I, Su Mo, will never..."

Su Mo gritted his teeth and muttered while transferring the money.

But at this moment, several messages popped up on the vice principal's cell phone.

'Xu Yuanqing: Great vice principal, please give me a month's salary. '

'Xu Yuanqing: I just finished absorbing Phoenix's tears, and my clothes burned away. '

'Xu Yuanqing: You can't let me run naked to the graduation ceremony! '

'Xu Yuanqing: Can't you be my real father? '

The tragic news seemed to be silently telling something.

Su Mo, who originally wanted to say a few cruel words, suddenly realized for a moment that he is not strong enough, so don't mess with the vice principal, otherwise Xu Yuanqing, a lesson learned from the past...

Even Yuan Qingshan, who went back to the academy a few days ago...

all kinds of past...

Chilled.

Su Mo took a deep breath, deleted the 1 yuan he had just entered in the transfer list without hesitation, changed it to [-] yuan, and transferred it.

"Entered Mo Academy for five years, I am very grateful."

Seeing the gentle and kind face of the vice principal, Su Mo said "sincerely", and then hastily opened the door and left.

The vice-principal's expression didn't change at all.

Just smiling.

Leaning on the chair, looking at the academy's surveillance, he murmured, "The old man...was the biggest thorn in Mo Academy."

"Otherwise, how can we control you little bastards."

He smiled lightly and shook his head, as if he had thought of something. Looking at the bloody and tearful message Xu Yuanqing sent, the vice-principal was thoughtful: "After absorbing the tears of the phoenix, the road to the seven awakenings should have almost been paved. .”

"Money...don't press too hard."

"After five sleeps, one sleep...one heaven..."

Some sighed, even a little lonely, as if expressing regret that Xu Yuanqing could no longer be squeezed.

"But the days of bullying Xiao Xu are really nostalgic."

"what?"

"He always starts a business, goes bankrupt, and finally can't save money. As his senior, I help him save money... reasonable!"

"Well, the squeeze will continue!"

For a while, the vice principal once again ignited his fighting spirit.

'Lend you 200 to buy clothes. '

'Interest of 1000 will be deducted from salary. '

After typing this sentence contentedly, he transferred 200 yuan to Xu Yuanqing, put down his phone, and looked at the monitor. The vice principal was in a particularly happy mood for a while, humming constantly, waiting quietly for the next two hours. graduation ceremony.

At this time, in their Mo Academy work group, there were also constant discussions.

Graduation ceremony, all school leaders...

All must be present.

'Improper Funny Man (Day [-]!!): Do you think it would be bad if I stole the limelight from the students at the graduation ceremony? '

'Not being a funny man (day [-]!!): But I am so handsome, I will definitely be the focus of everyone's attention... Fuck! '

'Improper Funny Guy (Day [-]...): Hide it. '

'Want to be a funny man (Day N): Envy...'

A very simple conversation.

The vice-principal just glanced at it, curled his lips, turned on the computer furtively, turned on the video more and more proficiently, and watched it with a smirk.

……

College playground.

At the very center, a high platform has been built at this time.

It looked very grand.

But there was not even a single chair under the stage, and it was obvious that there was no intention of preparing seats for these visiting students.

Time passed by minute by minute.

in the afternoon.

two o'clock.

When the sun is at its strongest.

The bell that had been silent for a long time in the depths of Mo Academy suddenly rang.

The voice kept echoing in the ink academy.

The inner court.

An old man with gray hair rose into the air, standing with his hands behind his back, exuding majestic energy from his body, attracting attention.

"Mo Academy..."

"Graduation Ceremony!"

"open!"

The principal was at the front of the crowd, and suddenly let out a loud roar.

A famous teacher lifted off from every corner of Mo Academy, lined up in two rows, and landed on the high platform.

Xu Yuanqing, who arrived belatedly, rushed into the gate of the Mo Academy when he radiated raging flames, and the scorching energy instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The phoenix flies.

The flames were obviously more concentrated and pure than before.

Extremely high temperature.

Including the phoenix itself, it is also clearer, and there is even a little spirituality in the eyes, stretching its body in mid-air.

Xu Yuanqing came on fire.

It landed on the high platform almost instantly.

Without the smile of the past, Xu Yuanqing at this moment was extremely serious, including those teachers who were joking and disrespectful on weekdays, all of them had solemn expressions.

There is no maverick, let alone habitual pretense.

Xu Yuanqing stood obediently in the queue.

Leave a passage.

A number of students, with envy or curiosity in their eyes, poured into the playground.

No longer lazy, but under the influence of this atmosphere, he couldn't help straightening his body.

He raised his head and looked towards the high platform.

That archway.

The guy who has always been drunk and looks like a homeless man now has a rare smell of alcohol on his body, and his eyes are clear.

Facing a mirror, she carefully arranged her makeup.

The messy long hair was combed and tied up by him.

Shave.

I washed my face.

Finally, change into a clean suit.

The whole process was very silent, but his face was full of sacredness.

The original scruffy homeless man, after combing, his appearance and temperament are worlds apart.

More like a personable, slightly melancholy son-in-law.

Without speaking, he put down the mirror.

Slowly walked to the end of the crowd and stood alone in the corner.

Soon, there were more and more people in these corners.

They are all those crazy guys in the inner courtyard.

It's just that at this moment, their expressions are so focused.

He stared straight at the high platform, not knowing what he was thinking.