American Comic Super Principal

After a while, after clearing up the barbecue stall, John followed Zhang Fan obediently and sat down in the school cafe, almost staring at him, completely different from his previous appearance.

Zhang Fan stared at him and sneered, raised his eyebrows and said: "Boy, you are very brave. How dare you grill my ornamental fish and shrimps in my school, even the lotus and lotus roots. These lotus flowers were spent a lot of money on by my father. , introduced from the West Lake of China, and invited experts in cultivating lotus to cultivate and design it. Although it is not so rare now, you are still the first one who dares to use it as food."

"I have no money." John lowered his head and said in an embarrassed voice: "Originally, after I was hungry, I just wanted to try something new, but then someone paid for it, so I just wanted to make some money on the way, and everyone thought it was very cool. cool"

"I have no money. I remember that I approved a scholarship for you and Bobbitt from the beginning. One hundred thousand dollars should be enough for you to use for a long time. The school dormitories are also specially approved free dormitories. Could it be said that the professor's Xavier School has better treatment? Big rich guy”

Zhang Fan was quite moved. He didn't know how much money the professor offered to find a part-time job at Xavier School. Mosquito legs were also meat. He was still very poor, and there were a lot of good things in the exchange list that were beyond his reach.

"Ahem, this is the first time I've got so much cash at my disposal," John said, even more embarrassed, his head almost sinking under the table, "I bought the latest computers, mobile phones, speakers, various There are game consoles and many lighters that I like, but they are quite expensive and I ran out of money before I even finished buying them.”

"I know." Zhang Fan's eyes twitched. This behavior was exactly the same as when he first left home and lived alone. He was a moonlight clan, couldn't control his own hands at all, and spent money like water at the beginning of the month. At the end of the month, I could only go out to eat dirt, but it was a pity that I didn’t find such a “free restaurant” that year.

"Didn't anyone stop you at school? Firefighters and teachers didn't respond."

Hearing Zhang Fan's question, John's face froze, but he finally answered honestly: "I told them that the principal agreed to this, and then they all believed it."

p, would I agree to this kind of thing? Is this principal so unruly?

Zhang Fan had a smile on his face, but if the little yellow hair in front of him was not his soon-to-be younger brother, he would definitely have a taste of being used as "ingredient" and roasted on the fire, which would definitely make him give up barbecue. .

He suppressed his anger, considered it for a moment, and then said: "It will not happen again. From now on, it is forbidden to bake the food in the school pond. Bah, what food, they are ornamental scenery."

"I think it's quite delicious. It's such a waste to just use it as an ornamental sight." John muttered in a low voice.

Zhang Fan glared at him again and added: "With your leading role, many students will eat secretly in the future and bear their own responsibility. The task of looking after the school pond will be left to you. After a period of time, if there are fewer fish, shrimps, and lotus flowers in the pond, you have to pay for them yourself."

"Principal, you are saying that this fish pond is contracted by me."

John lowered his head, but his eyes shone with an inexplicable brilliance, and there was an "ambition" belonging to a "tyrannical president"

Zhang Fan's tiger body shook wildly, and he was almost knocked down by the thunder. Apart from being disgusted with his heart, he didn't think about it carefully and just waved his hand to indicate that he was right.

"Ding-a-ling, jingle-a-ling"

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, Zhang Fan's cell phone rang suddenly, and he caught a glimpse of John's eyes, which looked like he was looking at an old-fashioned person.

"This is a new phone. I forgot to change the ringtone. The old phone was sold to a rich man." Zhang Fan explained casually and answered the phone with a smile.

Qin's solemn alarm sounded immediately, and she even felt a little panicked:

"Zhang Fan, the army is here. A large number of soldiers and armored vehicles have surrounded the school. I just realized that you asked us to be mentally prepared before. Is that what you said? What is going on? The government is going to attack us mutants. How dare they? This is a school for normal people?"

"Sure enough, I'm here. It's worth waiting for me for so long." Zhang Fan's smile instantly faded, he straightened up with a cold snort, and said comfortingly: "You don't need to worry too much. They surrounded the school, but their target is not necessarily us, at least. We won’t be the first target, I guess they are mostly here to cause trouble for us.”

"but"

"Go to the school gate and meet in person to talk." Qin was interrupted by Zhang Fan before she could finish her words. Then he hung up the phone and stood up to leave, then looked at John again.

"Principal, you go first, I will protect my classmates." John rolled his eyes and was about to separate from Zhang Fan.

"Forget it, I can't trust you. If you sneak over and enter the battlefield alone, you will be in trouble. I'd better leave you to Qin to take care of you. She is very careful."

Zhang Fan smiled strangely and stretched out his hand, grabbed the collar of his neck, and sprayed flames from his feet. He smashed the glass and flew out of the window, leaving only the cafe owner speechless and choking.

"Take the bill to the school finance office, and someone will reimburse you." The words coming from the wind made the boss's face look a little better.

In the sky, the raging wind poured into John's mouth, making him panic in the blink of an eye. At this moment, he finally understood what it felt like to "drink all you can from the northwest wind".

After a while, John's vision blurred, and he smashed through another glass window and entered an office. He subconsciously said: "This is not the school entrance, right?"

"Nonsense, this is my office." Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and pushed open a hidden wooden door on the wall, revealing a small room. He seemed to be talking to himself or reminding himself: "I'm back. Transformed superheroes without uniforms are not considered superheroes, and using scientific equipment to solve problems can save a lot of trouble. Now is not the time to be careless."

"Uniforms, like Superman and Batman." John poked his head and looked into the small room. He saw that the inside was colorful, and the "steel suits" painted in various colors were neatly placed. It looks like a rainbow and is dazzling.

Zhang Fan couldn't help complaining: "Jarvis's service is so attentive. He said that it was customized for me, so he shipped all the steel casings of various colors to me. He changed the color every day for a month. I can barely finish changing it, and I want shit yellow and pink ones for eggs, it’s really annoying to the eyes.”

Shaking his head, Zhang Fan forced himself to forget this scene, and his concentration turned into flames, flowing into a pure white steel shell. He stretched out his hand again, picked up John like a chicken, and flew quickly towards the school gate.

At the gate of Xincheng Middle School, the atmosphere was tense and extremely tense. Qin Zheng and Logan were standing together, blocking the groups of heavily armed soldiers in front of them. The muzzles of the armored vehicles were already pointed at them.