Chapter 190: So good

Office building, principal's office.
"An Xinhui, teachers and students have been coming to me to complain these days, saying that Sun Mo's spiritual pattern learning class only draws spiritual patterns. This is simply perfunctory. Some people say that you are using power for personal gain. how to explain?"
Zhang Hanfu asked.
He was prepared to endure it for a while. After all, when Sun Mo went to the Dark Continent, he would not come back in all likelihood. But during the school inspection today, I heard people discussing Sun Mo from time to time, and all of them were positive. Many people say that Zhou Yong has not been expelled for so long, all because of shielding him.
Hearing those ugly curses, Zhang Hanfu couldn't bear it, and immediately came to An Xinhui. No matter what, let Sun Mo show some color first.
Otherwise, I really think I am a vegetarian.
In fact, Sun Mo really didn't do this thing. It was a message that Li Gong found after trying to figure out his mind.
Gong Li was very lucky. After reporting Yang Cai, Zhang Hanfu killed the hapless man before Yang Cai confessed him.
Therefore, Li Gong was still the foreman of the logistics department at the school. When he learned that the new logistics minister had arrived, he was still very disappointed. Why not Sun Mo?
However, he also knew that Sun Mo was too young to hold such an important position, but who knew that within a few days, the school issued an announcement announcing that Sun Mo was appointed as the Minister of Logistics.
Don't look at it as a deputy, but the one who is righteous is fucked, so the logistics department is Sun Mo's word for words.
Now that Sun Mo suddenly became the immediate boss, Li Gong, who was already a dogleg, was overjoyed, and he quickly seized the opportunity to flatter himself.
Gong Li felt that Sun Mo must have taken An Xinhui'sleep' in bed, otherwise how could he give such a fate?
Anyway, let him do this, Zhang Hanfu's reputation directly stinks half a street.
With An Xinhui and Wang Su's character, they would never do this kind of thing, so Zhang Hanfu felt that Sun Mo must have done it, so he started to trouble him.
"Is there less than ten students in Sun Mo's class? If there are less, I will cancel this class!"
An Xinhui asked.
"I'm just about to say this, Sun Mo openly gave the students Spirit Gathering Rune. Isn't this using money to win over the number of participants? This is unfair competition!"
Zhang Hanfu was furious: "Many teachers have come to me to report."
"Are those spirit gathering patterns painted by Sun Mo?"
An Xinhui interrupted Zhang Hanfu.
"amount!"
There is no way to refute this, because it was indeed portrayed by Sun Mo, and it is said that the grade is not low.
"Yes, it's okay. Is there a problem with the things the teacher paints by hand and rewards the students to encourage them to study harder?"
An Xinhui's eloquence is also good.
"Well, put this aside for now, you said Sun Mo solved the school funding problem, how did he solve it?"
Zhang Hanfu is curious, will he really sell his ass?
"Vice President Zhang manages everything every day, you don't need to worry about this."
An Xinhui wouldn't tell this guy to save him bad things.
"Do you also know that I am the vice principal? Sun Mo's appointment letter, I didn't sign it!"
Zhang Hanfu was very angry.
"Master Wang signed it!"
An Xinhui pushed back hard, and the choking Zhang Hanfu felt uncomfortable.
"..."
Zhang Hanfu cursed his mother in his heart, Wang Su was crazy, and he didn't know what Sun Mo liked? It's jealous to be so kind to him.
"I still have a lot of work. If you are fine, please go out!"
An Xinhui issued an order to chase away guests.
Zhang Hanfu's face turned dark, and seeing An Xinhui ignoring him, he only felt that there was nowhere to vent his anger, he snorted heavily and slammed the door to leave.
No, you can't just forget it!
Zhang Hanfu decided to find a few teachers and students to complain to Sun Mo, even if he could not stop this class, he would be sickened.
On the campus, beside a flower bed, Zhang Hanfu passing by suddenly saw his son.
"Dian Lin, what are you in a daze?"
Seeing his most arrogant son, Zhang Hanfu couldn't help but smile, but then frowned.
What's wrong with the son's lonely expression?
"You went to see An Xinhui?"
In Zhang Hanfu's opinion, his son must have invited An Xinhui to dinner and was rejected. Hey, I said earlier that it was impossible for you.
"No!"
Zhang Qianlin shook his head.
"Huh? What happened to you?"
Zhang Hanfu was surprised.
"It's okay."
Zhang Qianlin frowned, stood up impatiently, and prepared to leave, but after walking a few steps, he stopped again and asked, "Father, do I have a high talent in spiritual lines?"
"Sure, why should I put up my old face to beg and send you out for further study? It's because He Yuanjin is not worthy to teach you!"
Zhang Hanfu came over, smiled, and patted his son on the shoulder: "Don't think about it, you are the best. Sun Mo, who can only depict the spirit pattern, is compared to you."
When he said this, Zhang Hanfu was full of disdain. He felt that Sun Mo must only be familiar with Spirit Gathering Runes, otherwise, why didn't he talk about anything else?
It has to be said that Zhang Hanfu's old dog-like gaze, which has been tempered by the society, is accurate. If he aimed at this point earlier, Sun Mo would really not be able to go on this class.
"Okay, let's relax. Don't be too nervous. You just returned to school and everyone is not familiar with it. After a month or two, the teachers and students of the school will know that my son is the most powerful spiritualist."
Zhang Hanfu comforted.
"Ok!"
Zhang Ganlin cheered up again: "By the way, what are you going to do? Is there anything I can help?"
"Find someone and engage in Sun Mo!"
Zhang Hanfu was blunt.
"..."
As Zhang Qianlin listened, his expression became unnatural, and he stopped talking.
"what happened?"
Zhang Hanfu frowned: "Say what you want?"
"Father, don't go."
Zhang Qianlin persuaded.
"why?"
Zhang Hanfu wondered, when did my son's heart become so soft? And he is still your rival in love, you should not let go of any chance of disgusting him.
Zhang Ganlin didn't want to say anything, but when he thought that if he were to trouble Sun Mo in the psychic pattern, he would definitely be flat, so he bit the bullet and said it.
"He's great!"
"Who? What's great?"
Zhang Hanfu was a little upset: "A big man, don't talk so much, your temperament has become wretched."
"It's Sun Mo, he is very good at Netherworld, don't trouble him on this."
Zhang Qianlin was relieved after speaking in one breath.
"what?"
Zhang Hanfu thought he had heard it wrong. His own son was extremely talented in psychic patterns, and he was self-confident and arrogant, never admit defeat, but now he actually said that Sun Mo was great?
"Quickly give up this idea, or you will definitely be humiliating yourself."
Zhang Qianlin is going to the library. Today, he must figure out the origin of the spirit pattern.
"Wait, you are sitting here with a look of loneliness. You are not going to take Sun Mo's class. You are hit?"
Zhang Hanfu was taken aback, how is this possible? That Sun Mo turned out to be better than my genius son?
"Hey, tell you the truth, Sun Mo's accomplishments in this subject are probably ranked in the top five in the entire Zhongzhou Academy."
Zhang Ganlin sighed, then clenched his fists again, I won't admit defeat.
"Are you talking nonsense?"
The corner of Zhang Hanfu's mouth twitched, but he knew in his heart that his own son never boasted easily, but he learned everything he could boast about.
Zhang Qianlin didn't answer any more, turned and left.
Zhang Hanfu stood for a while, then yelled "Fuck" and started kicking a plane tree next to him.
boom! boom! boom!
Large tracts of green leaves fell one after another.
Zhang Hanfu really didn't expect that a newly recruited teacher would let his old dog eat so much.
Soon he began to admire An Xinhui's good luck again. It's really good for you to pick the fiancé's eyesight. Relying on a Sun Mo, you turned your disadvantages!
Wait, this matter has nothing to do with An Xinhui, it should be the old principal who knows people with insight!
"Hey, it's a pity. If the old principal can be promoted to a saint, Zhongzhou Academy can return to the top nine elite schools in all likelihood."
Zhang Hanfu sighed, and then his face also became lonely. If I were a four-star master teacher!
Even Zhang Qianlin was saying that Sun Mo was excellent, which shows how good Wang Su knows people, and his second star is really much worse.
"Should I give up fighting for the position of principal and concentrate on academic research and teaching students? No, no, in that case, Prince Li will be the first to kill me."
As soon as this idea came up, Zhang Hanfu quickly got rid of it. This kind of thing is no longer a matter for himself.
...
"Old Zheng? Why are you here?"
When Sun Mo saw Zheng Qingfang, he quickly greeted him. He had a good impression of this like-minded old man.
"I can't wait, what about the second half of "Journey to the West"? It's almost two months. You should have finished it already, right?"
Zheng Qingfang looked at Sun Mo eagerly, waiting for food.
"amount!"
Sun Mo scratched his hair: "I didn't write!"
"what?"
Zheng Qingfang grabbed his heart and suffocated his heartache. It turned out to be the worst answer. He still thought that even if Sun Mo only wrote a little, he could read the manuscript first to solve his greed.
At this time, even the plum that Wangmei quenched his thirst was gone.
"Old Zheng!"
Sun Mo wants to explain ~EbookFREE.me~ Call me uncle! "
Zheng Qingfang interrupted Sun Mo.
"Uncle Zheng, I'm very busy these days!"
Before Sun Mo wrote novels, he wanted to make money by writing books because he was a newcomer and had little living expenses, but now he doesn't use it anymore.
Not to mention the formula of the giant medicine bag and the spring water beauty medicine bag, just paint a few spiritual patterns at random, and you will get a few thousand taels of silver. Why bother to write a book?
"..."
Zheng Qingfang's lips moved and wanted to say, what are you busy with, an intern teacher? Do some errands at most, right?
Hmph, I must be busy chasing girls. I have heard that this year's school flower of Wandao Academy, who seems to be called Gu Xiuxun, came to Zhongzhou Academy.
As soon as Sun Mo saw Zheng Qingfang's expression, he knew that he wanted something wrong, and quickly clarified.
"I formally joined the job more than a month ago and am now an in-service teacher at Zhongzhou Academy."
Sun Mo explained.
"Huh? Are you Zhang Hanfu's godson?"
Zheng Qingfang was surprised.