I'm 16 years old, what's wrong with my combat power exceeding 100 million?

This night, Zhong Wei's strength increased greatly.

Zhou Yue is a company veteran and a shareholder of the entrepreneurial group. Although he does not get the privileges of Li Qing, Zhang Han, Gao Qiang, etc., and is provided with Lingguo Fairy Tea at will, the company benefits are much higher than others.

With his uninterrupted supply of various spiritual fruit enlightenment teas, Zhong Wei's strength directly improved from the late stage of Jin Dan to the early stage of Xiao Yuanying.

If this supply can be maintained, it won't even take long to reach the middle stage of the Small Nascent Soul.

This realm was one he had only dreamed of before.

He had imagined that in his lifetime, he might be able to get a glimpse of the mystery of this realm.

However, he never thought that this dream would be realized so easily.

The feeling of improving one's cultivation level like a rocket is particularly addictive.

At this time, Zhong Wei only felt that he had found a shortcut to practice.

No, this is no longer just a shortcut. The effect of enlightenment tea is so incredible that as long as the amount is enough, the difficulty of breaking through the realm will be infinitely reduced.

This is completely the road leading to the immortal path!

"Brother-in-law, I will go back and resign now. I can go to work at noon today. From now on, I ask my brother-in-law to take care of me in the company."

After a night of long talks, the two people's previous grievances and grievances were all settled. Zhong Wei's brother-in-law's words were very natural and smooth, and there was no sense of disobedience at all.

It's noon!

When Zhong Wei came to school to pack his things, a colleague asked in confusion: "Teacher Zhong, what are you doing?"

"I have found a better platform for development. If the principal comes back, please tell him that I have resigned. After the new job is stable, I will go through the normal resignation procedures."

"What, Teacher Zhong, are you leaving?"

"Don't know what the new job is?"

Many colleagues were reluctant or confused.

"security guard!"

Zhong Wei packed up his luggage and left without looking back. He was already eager to join the new company.

However, a group of colleagues were dumbfounded.

Was it Zhong Wei who had a mental problem, or they had misheard.

Instead of doing a good job as a teacher, you went to work as a security guard?

This is outrageous!

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Time, come the end!

With the end of the martial arts exam, the literary exam has also come to an end.

On campus, Benwei felt a little uncomfortable looking at all kinds of young ladies leaving school.

This means that he will not be able to see the young and lively young lady for nearly two months.

On the balcony of the corridor, Peng Shulin, the principal of Qingyun Middle School, looked at Benwei's figure and felt a little uncomfortable.

Why didn't such a monster and genius come from his own school?

"Lao Peng, what are you looking at? Are you so fascinated?"

Sun Li on the side put his hands behind his back and said with a smile.

Peng Shulin glanced at Sun Li enviously.

He didn't understand what kind of bad luck this guy got.

All the good things this year have gone to him.

I heard that Benwei destroyed four machines during the test. These four machines were carried to the Education Bureau by the old man in front of him. This year, Tianyue Middle School's education funds have doubled.

This made him envious.

At the same time, the desire to dig out Benwei became stronger.

"Old Sun, the quality of teachers in our Qingyun Middle School is definitely more than one level higher than that of your Tianyue Middle School. Let's not talk about others. Let's just say Zhong Wei is a strong man in the late Jindan stage. His strength is slightly weaker than that of you and me. He is very interested in cultivation. Even my own research is not as good as mine."

"It would be such a waste to put such a talent like Mr. Benwei in your school."

"What do you think about putting him in my school?"

"If you agree and are willing to lobby, I will treasure the jar of spiritual wine and give it to you directly, okay?"

Peng Shulin brought up the old matter again and even made huge concessions.

"That jar of spiritual wine is your lifeblood. Are you really willing to give it away?"

Sun Li was surprised.

That spiritual wine was obtained by Peng Shulin from ancient ruins when he traveled in his early years. Its value is immeasurable. It is a real spiritual brew. He has always regarded it as a precious lifeblood. It is not so precious that he would not even take a look at it. Not to mention giving it away.

"Yes, if you agree, after the matter is completed, the jar of spiritual wine will be yours."

Which cultivator can withstand such a test?

To be honest, Sun Li was a little moved.

But in the end, he reluctantly refused.

A person who can destroy four machines in one test will have unimaginable achievements in the future.

It is foreseeable that Jian Benwei will have some achievements in the future, and the higher his achievements will be. As long as he graduates from their school, the reputation of their school will be greater.

The other party is so evil that he may even become the first immortal in the world. At that time, the benefits he brings will be beyond the comparison of a jar of spiritual wine.

Peng Shulin recruited Benwei just for his reputation. Did Sun Li not want his reputation? There is no way he would have the chance to leave his name in history in the future!

"Old Sun, why don't you think more about it, that is spiritual wine!"

"And as for Zhong Wei from my school, in terms of teaching and research results, he directly beats all the teachers in your school. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Benwei, right?"

The principal of Qingyun School still refused to give up and was making his final lobbying.

At this moment, a phone ring rang.

Peng Shulin didn't even think about it and hung up directly.

The great job of poaching people has not been achieved, and An Neng is disturbed by some trivial matters.

But he hung up on one and remembered the second one one after another.

Hang up again and ring again.

After doing this three or five times, Peng Shulin became depressed.

Is the sky falling or the ground sinking? It’s so urgent.

The callers were all teachers from Qingyun Middle School.

As the last call came, Peng Shulin answered the call and said angrily: "What's the matter?"

"Principal, something bad has happened. Teacher Zhong Wei has resigned."

At this time, Peng Shulin was not feeling well.

One moment he was bragging about how excellent Teacher Zhong from his school was and how amazing his teaching achievements were, and the next moment he resigned. This slap in the face couldn't be too quick.

What's more important is that Zhong Wei was hired by him at a huge price. Among the top ten middle schools, except for his Qingyun Middle School, which has a special teacher in the late Jindan stage, other schools don't have such a luxurious lineup at all.

You know, with this kind of strength, you can become a principal.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhong Wei is his general, the weapon that makes him proud of other school principals.

Now, the other party left without saying a word. What's the difference between this and breaking his arm?

"Did he say why he resigned?"

Peng Shulin was anxious.

"Principal, Teacher Zhong said that he found a better platform for development and became a security guard!"

"what's that?"

Peng Shulin's eyes almost popped out?

What kind of security guard has a better future than a teacher at Qingyun School?

Isn't this a joke?

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